shock!My spoiled villain husband has awakened

Chapter 142 Hot and Sour Noodles

"It's okay, lady, this is too much trouble for third uncle, I can do it by myself!"

The more Lu Jin said this, the more An Shuyao felt that Lu Jin was trying to be brave, and she shook her harder: "Third Brother, just help my sister, what will I do if he collapses!"

An Yue rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Okay, don't shake it, I'll help him, let's talk about it first, until February next year, I won't teach for one more day."

"Yeah." An Shuyao nodded hastily, as long as she passed the childbirth test safely, let's compare that Master Meng first.

Lu Jin's cold eyes sparkled with a slight smile: "With you here, I feel relieved, we are a family, and we will definitely work together to get through this difficult time."

An Yue: "..."

This person is still the same as before, he doesn't take any losses, but he wonders why such a shrewd person did such stupid things during his reign.

Then I remembered the stupid things I did at home.

Forget it, the eldest brother doesn't mention the second brother, they have done all the stupid things like settling down.

As long as An Shuyao can be happy, An Yue will settle everything for her, pave a smooth road for her, and let her be a carefree and happy little girl all her life.

When An Shuyao and the others arrived at the stall, Liu Yuxue was selling the last jelly, and An Yunrui had a bunch of copper coins in his bag.

They went to see Friends in Poetry, and everything was sold out.

An Shuyao waved her little hand: "I packed up my things and went home. I'll serve hot and sour noodles for you to eat, and then some braised pork for dinner."

An Hao got down from An Jingzhou's arms, clapped his two little hands: "Eat noodles, Haohao likes to eat."

The atmosphere at An Shuyao's side is cheerful, but the atmosphere at Zhou Daji's is gloomy. It's been a whole morning, and the tofu in his house has been reduced to three Wen, but it still only sells for a hundred catties. There are still four hundred catties of tofu in this big bucket!

If it is not sold out today, it will be even more sour tomorrow.

It was originally made with some sour soybean juice.

If it doesn't sell out quickly, it can only be dragged back to feed the pigs, but it's not worthwhile to feed the pigs with tofu, so he's at a loss this time.

The bangs on Zhou Xiangxiang's forehead were very thick, and her eyes were hidden in her hair. She didn't listen to Zhou Daji and Aunt Zhou's abuse of An's family.

She looked at the misty blue figure quietly with her eyes. There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, such a gentle person. If he was watching him, she thought she must be the happiest person in the world.

Maybe God heard her prayer, maybe her eyes were too hot, An Yue really looked back at her.

And Zhou Xiangxiang lowered her head as if she had been scalded, and staring at each other in just a few seconds exhausted all her courage, but surprisingly, there was no contempt for her in those eyes, and they were so clean that they did not contain any bad things. mood.

It was the first time that Zhou Xiangxiang was stared at by eyes that did not contain sympathy, disgust, pity, or even ridicule. Her heart trembled slightly, and when she looked up again, An Yue's eyes had already moved to other places.

It seemed that looking at her was just a casual glance.

An Jingzhou glanced at An Yue curiously: "Third brother, what are you looking at?"

An Yue smiled: "Nothing."

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It was already afternoon when An Shuyao's family returned home.

The snow in the middle of the road has melted, and the snow on both sides of the road has condensed into crystal blocks.

When she opened the courtyard door, she saw An Yunzheng trying to make a fire, but the fire hadn't started yet, and there was a streak of black gray on the left and a streak of black gray on the right of his white cheek.

An Shuyao asked in surprise, "Fifth Brother, haven't you eaten yet?"

Only then did An Yunzheng raise his head from the stove, and when he saw that the whole family had returned, he stood up and patted his dusty clothes lightly: "No."

Only then did An Shuyao realize that the porridge he drank was cold porridge.

She really overestimated him, thinking that he could at least make a fire, but she didn't expect that even if he was a non-human being, he would have to be born in An's family, otherwise he would have to suffer a lot for his emotional disability. Who would feel sorry for him? A cold monster.

Only An's family, no matter what he is, love him.

An Shuyao shook her head helplessly: "Don't heat up the porridge and pancakes. Is the colander ready? I'll serve hot and sour noodles for you to eat."

An Yunzheng nodded: "Okay."

As he said that, he entered the house, took out the perfectly made colander, and divided it into three, large, medium and small, which was very comprehensive.

An Shuyao couldn't put it down, and then went to stir the sweet potato starch to make hot and sour noodles.

Several people entered the house, but the charcoal in the small stove was not extinguished, and it could be seen that An Yunzheng added the unburned pieces on top.

A few people sat at the table, Lu Jin looked at An Yue with a faint smile: "Brother San, why don't we allocate teaching time?"

An Yue put his elbows on the table, sitting unruly: "Tell me."

"You switch in the morning and I in the afternoon, every five days, what do you think?"

He didn't think so, but he agreed to An Shuyao, as a brother, he couldn't break his promise.

He smiled faintly: "It just so happens that I also want to see how bad the students at the bottom can be."

Lu Jin raised her eyebrows and smiled back: "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

An Yue felt that he had agreed to a big trouble, and he still couldn't get rid of it for the time being.

Outside, An Shuyao was making hot and sour noodles, and there were a few onlookers nearby.

She fried the meat whistle first, then added a little oil residue into the bowl for later use, and then scooped out a large spoonful of lard. After the oil was hot, she directly ground the dried peppers into powder. The aroma of fried chili is tangy.

Spices were put in again, and the strong spicy fragrance surrounded the whole yard, which attracted An Yue to come out to have a look.

An Jingzhou stared at it intently: "Little sister, what are you frying, it's so delicious!"

An Shuyao was choked by the chili pepper and coughed: "This is chili oil, it tastes delicious when you put it in powder, what are you all doing out here, go back and sit inside, it's cold outside."

An Jingzhou waved: "It's okay, I'll see how you do it."

An Shuyao also followed him, and finally used a colander to leak the thick sweet potato starch into the boiling pot. The sweet potato vermicelli quickly formed in the pot, and after floating, Liu Yuxue fished it out according to An Shuyao's order. in cold water.

After making enough for everyone, put the powder in a bowl and pour the soup, and finally put a spoonful of chili oil and garnish with chopped green onion.

The hot and sour noodles are officially out of the pan.

An Jingzhou couldn't wait.

He brought in some older brothers' bowls first, then brought An Hao a small bowl of ones without chili peppers, and finally brought his own.

He took a sip, and it was sour, spicy and delicious.

An Jingzhou couldn't help sighing: "I can eat this noodle for a lifetime without getting greasy. It's so special and very chewy. It's totally different from those noodles that become soft when cooked."

He looked at An Shuyao and asked, "Does your shop sell this? I can lock my legs for fans and live in your shop. Just give me a bowl every day."

(End of this chapter)