Through the book eighty: the group pet Fubao is busy getting rich

Chapter 20 The Taste of Gnocchi
The next morning, Tian Chengcheng got up, washed up and went to cook.

Tian Hengyuan wisely did not compete with her to cook, but silently boiled water and laid hands on her.

"Uncle, let's make pimple soup." Tian Chengcheng asked with a smile.

With flour, she will definitely not wrong her stomach again.

"Okay." Tian Hengyuan didn't object, and turned around to dig a spoonful of flour.

Tian Chengcheng still refined the oil pan first, poured spring water, and while Tian Hengyuan was boiling the water, stirred the flour into cotton wool. Maybe her strength was too weak, and it was a bit difficult to stir.

"I'll do it." Tian Hengyuan took it, "Just stir like this?"

"Well, add a little water every time, stir well and then add water, keep stirring, don't be too anxious, or it will become a big piece."

Tian Chengcheng carefully taught Tian Hengyuan to stir the gnocchi with a small milky voice.

Tian Hengyuan also learned very seriously. After the water boiled, he poured the gnocchi into the boiling water and stirred it. After boiling for 2 minutes, he added salt and a spoonful of broth and took it out of the pot. It smelled delicious.

Tian Hengyuan also kneaded the noodles, and directly pulled the noodles into palm-sized pancakes and pasted them on the side of the iron pot, making six small noodle potstickers.

The old lady told him that Fu Bao didn't like to eat corn bread, so he couldn't starve her.

The food was served on the table, and it was delicious. After drinking a bowl of pimple soup, the old lady expressed that she was full, and watched Tian Chengcheng eat happily.

"I'm going to walk to the city in a while, Fubao eat more, otherwise I won't be able to walk on the road."

"Grandma, eat some potstickers." Tian Chengcheng knew that the old lady was not full, so she gave her a potsticker.

But the old lady refused to eat anything, "Grandma is really full, she sits on the kang every day and doesn't move around, eating so much can't digest, you two are full, take the rest with you, in case you get hungry on the way, eat some. "

"Grandma, you can eat half a piece." Tian Chengcheng was firm.

She knew that the old lady didn't have enough to eat, and she didn't eat just to save food.

People at this time are not open-minded, always thinking about saving something from their mouths, instead of thinking about how to earn more so that they can eat and drink enough.

"Fubao, grandma really—"

"Grandma, in order to get better soon, you have to eat more. Our family has food now. I will go up the mountain every day in the future. Maybe I can pick up good things. Don't be afraid, after eating this meal, there will always be another meal. Grandma wants Take care of your body before you can work hard.”

Tian Chengcheng interrupted the old lady's words and explained the truth word by word.

Although the old lady knew this was true, she just couldn't bear to eat more.

"Grandma, you are an elder. If you don't eat it, my uncle and I are too embarrassed to eat it." Tian Chengcheng pursed her mouth and began to act coquettishly.

The old lady couldn't hold her back, so she just ate half a piece of noodle potstickers.

While eating, the old lady lowered her head, tears fell on the kang, she hurriedly wiped them off with her sleeve, pretended nothing happened, and continued to eat.

Tian Chengcheng saw it, pretended not to see it, picked up a spoon and filled another half bowl of pimple soup for the old lady, "Grandma, you must work hard to eat more, Fubao will support you in the future."

"Okay, grandma is enjoying life with Fubao." The old lady tried her best to make her voice sound as usual.

But Tian Hengyuan still heard something strange.

"Mom, Fubao is a blessed child. Let's take good care of her and follow her. You just listen to her, eat and drink well, and take care of your health quickly." Tian Hengyuan said.

"Yes, grandma, let's go change the gold bracelet first, and stop by the hospital to ask how much your illness needs to be cured." Tian Chengcheng said.

The old lady hurriedly stopped it.

"Fubao is good, grandma is old, don't waste that money, grandma won't go to the hospital, maybe you can eat more." The old lady said.

Although she lives in a small mountain village, she also knows that it is expensive to go to the hospital, which is not a place for poor people like her who can't afford to eat.

Tian Chengcheng smiled, "Let's go ask, maybe grandma will recover without going to the hospital."

"Our Fubao speaks brilliantly. With your words, grandma will be fine soon." The old lady said with a smile.

In the past two days, she has obviously felt more energetic than before, and she will not pant or cough after moving around.

She thought about the truth of the older generation: Some people are afraid of the cold when they are sick, as long as they survive the winter, they will be cured next spring.

I really hope that her illness can recover by itself in spring.

After cleaning up, Tian Chengcheng and Tian Hengyuan poured water for the old lady and put it on the head of the pit, left a piece of noodle pot stickers for her, and went out with the gold bracelet.

As soon as he walked outside, he saw Fu Xinhan sitting on a lump of soil not far away.

"Brother Han, what are you doing sitting here?" Tian Chengcheng asked.

"I just came here. I didn't want to help with the work and let my uncle teach me how to write." Fu Xinhan said.

The corner of Tian Chengcheng's mouth twitched, this brat was lying openly.

Judging from his appearance, he should have come here a long time ago. When he joined them for dinner, he didn't have the nerve to go in and ran outside to wait.

Tian Chengcheng thought of it, and Tian Hengyuan naturally thought of it too.

"You silly boy, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, I left you a bowl of soup, let's go to the city together after eating."

Tian Hengyuan turned around and walked back as he spoke.

Fu Xinhan said: "Uncle, no need, I never eat breakfast."

"If you don't have to eat, everyone is hungry. If you have to eat, you have to nourish your body. Hanhan, your food is still in our house, so don't be embarrassed."

After Tian Hengyuan finished speaking, he directly pulled people in.

Tian Chengcheng also persuaded, "Uncle is right, your food is still in our house, I will deduct it for you."

"..." Tian Hengyuan was amused by Tian Chengcheng's words, "Our Fubao is still a person who distinguishes between public and private."

"Of course, my brothers will settle accounts clearly. My uncle and grandma are family members, and I am friends with Fu Xinhan. Of course we have to settle accounts clearly." Tian Chengcheng said.

Fu Xinhan didn't speak, but just took a deep look at Tian Chengcheng.

Tian Chengcheng sensed dissatisfaction in his eyes.

But she's not afraid, she's just a brat, just make trouble!

When he saw the pimple soup, Fu Xinhan was obviously stunned for a moment, and the movement of holding the bowl was a little unnatural.

"Is this gnocchi?" he asked.

"Well, it's delicious, finish it quickly, let's go to the city." Tian Chengcheng dragged his chin, urging him to drink it quickly.

Fu Xinhan hesitated for a moment, and then slowly took a sip, and then a shocking light appeared in his eyes.

Tian Chengcheng was very satisfied, "How about it? Is the noodle soup I made delicious?"

"So, this is the smell of gnocchi." Fu Xinhan murmured.

This is the best pimple soup he has ever had since he was a child.

So that in the future, after he can afford delicacies from mountains and seas, he will still miss the taste of the bowl of pimple soup he drank today from time to time.

Tian Chengcheng was stunned.

"Have you never had pimple soup before?"

"My family is poor and I can't even afford food." Fu Xinhan said.

In fact, his family is more than just unable to afford food. Some time ago, they ate dirt for a while.

Never starve to death.

(End of this chapter)