House Dad’s Literary Life

Snacks and long-awaited pig's feet **** vinegar finally came out!

In her gaze, Dad brought the big belly corrug directly to the middle of the table, and then smashed the pig's feet and eggs in the bowl that was handed over to everyone.

The hot pig's foot **** vinegar exudes a rich aroma, this sweet sour taste, let alone the Murphy, who is asleep and awake, can't help but turn around and look over.

"Mom, Dad, you also eat a little. This thing has the effect of displacing the cold and tonifying the qi and promoting blood circulation. It is also good for your body, although you can't eat more." Yang Hao first gave the two old people a grand, everyone's bowl is loaded A pig's foot, an egg, and a black soup.

I saw that my father was not giving myself a long time, and the anxious look has already appeared in the eyebrows of the little girl.

Still grandfather loves granddaughter, Yang Chonggui sees a pitiful little appearance, laughing and calling Yang Lan: "First to Xiao Yang, she can't wait!"

"Long and young, we take care of grandparents first." Yang Lan turned to look at her daughter and said gently, "It doesn't matter if you wait a little."

Grandpa and grandmother all had it, and Yang Lan gave her daughter a bowl.

I watched Dad pull in a large piece of pig's trotters, a thick layer of fat, only to get a large piece of meat below. She didn't know, Dad was worried that she wouldn't lick her bones before she took this piece without bones. Give the trotters to her.

The little girl glimpsed the fat of this white flower, and quickly put her hand on her hand and said to her father: "Oh, hey, don't fat, don't fat."

I don't like to eat fat, because it's a bit greasy, she followed her father, and her mouth became more picky.

"This fat is not greasy, and it is more delicious than the thin part. Believe in Dad!" Yang said cheerfully. "If you don't eat, I am afraid I will miss this most delicious part!"

"Fat is also the best to eat?" Murphy could not help but question the words that Yang Lan said.

"Well, this fat part has actually been gelatinized in vinegar, it is not fat at all, and the taste is very good. Doesn't it mean that collagen can make the skin smooth and delicate? Although eating collagen supplement Collagen is a pseudo-science proposition, but it is indeed rich in collagen." Yang Yan said with a smile.

Although Yang Lan has already told Murphy that this is a rumor, but who makes a woman beautiful, is it easy to be deceived? Murphy did not care about the science that Yang Lan said. She heard that the pig's trotters were rich in collagen, and suddenly her eyes lit up. Even Zheng Shuyi, who didn't understand this, couldn't help but look at the trotters in her bowl.

Can this really make you beautiful?

The women are thinking stupidly, but it is good to look forward to it!

No matter what collagen, she also forgot the idea that fat is not good, because Dad put the bowl in front of her, and the little girl was attracted by the scent of the heart that came from the tip of the nose!

曦曦 Pick up your own small chopsticks. However, with the strength and dexterity of the little girl, there is no way to control these two short, thin chopsticks to pick up such a large piece of meat!

It's not just meat, the rounded egg is clipped and slipped down. This is a failure, and the sputum is so eager to rush.

The little girl frowned, unconsciously screaming, but she inadvertently put the small chopsticks that had the pig's trotters and eggs and the **** vinegar in her mouth and sucked it. Suddenly, the sweet taste in the acid. The little girl’s brows were surprised to solve.

Delicious yeah!

After Yang Lan was busy, he finally had time to take care of his daughter. He couldn't get up and could only look at the poor appearance of the chopsticks. He couldn't help but smile.

"Come, Dad will help you!" Yang said softly. He helped the thick pig's hooves, and took them in a bowl and sent them to her mouth.

He opened his mouth and took a bite.

Sure enough, as Dad said, even the fat part is like a gel, fat but not greasy, and a slight sticky feeling, the taste is very good!

What's even more amazing is that the seductive sour taste soaks every cell of the fat, the acidity is just right, the sweetness is just right, stimulating the little girl's taste buds, feeling nerves, delicious signals filled her little head.

"It's delicious! Delicious! Delicious!"

I saw that I was so excited that it was difficult to control. Two small hands shook and shook. The brows were all with joy and looked at Dad. It seemed that I wanted to convey my happiness to my father.

Others also felt delicious, but they were not so exaggerated. Now they can see the little girl, they can't help but laugh.

Murphy, who hadn’t had time to eat, saw her daughter so excited, and she couldn’t help but vacate her right hand and took a bite from the pig’s trotters in her bowl.

Yang Wei gave Murphy's pig's trotters without bones. Although it was less fun to make bones, it was also convenient for Murphy to eat. She took a bite and praised it.

"The taste is really good!" Murphy and Yang Xiao smiled. "No wonder my mom said that people in Guangdong will live, and pig's trotters can still think of doing this, which is quite powerful."

Zhou Mengyu is a Hong Kong city man, but like other Hong Kong people, her ancestral home is also in Guangdong Province, so she said these words are not wrong.

"It's delicious, it's the most nourishing for you," Yang said.

"Iron, you taught me this recipe." Dong Yuexi said, "When Shuyi gave birth to a child, I have to be prepared."

Zheng Shuyi was so shy and red, she was happy again, and she was embarrassed to say to her mother-in-law: "Mom, this is not yet pregnant!"

"It doesn't matter. I will let people send some vinegar from Guangdong Province in the New Year. When I bring it back, I can definitely use it." Yang said with a smile.

"Hey, I have to eat." I couldn't help but remind my father that the mouth had already finished eating, and she looked at the bowl with her eyes still!

"Come here!" Yang Lan quickly clipped to his daughter, and he couldn't take it for himself.

What is delicious to fly?

That's it, the little girl eats and eats, can't sit still, jumps from her high chair, walks around Dad, the little face is filled with joy, as if to announce to everyone How happy it is.

“Is it full?” Yang Lan looked at her daughter to solve a large trotters and solved an egg. She asked with a smile.

"Stuffed..." The little girl relied on her father, sat down with a small stomach, giggled, twisting and twisting in her father's arms.

"Let's finish the rest of the vinegar!" Yang Lan took the small bowl and gestured.

"Can this drink?" After the girl was full, she didn't have much appetite. After all, she was not like Lan Xin. It was not a complete form of food, and she was carrying this dark soup. Asked dad with doubt.

"Of course you can drink! And it's good to drink!" Yang Xiao smiled. "Sweet vinegar comes, very appetizing."

He took the letter and suspiciously, and drank it.

However, as if a new door was opened, the little girl’s eyes lit up!

A sweet and sour spurt hit her heart and spleen, thick and strong, and reminiscent of the endless taste, so that I only care about it carefully.

“Is it delicious?” Yang Yan asked with a smile.

The little girl finally passed back to God, her bright big eyes with a smile, looking at Dad with joy.

This is not enough. She is still excited to hold a small fist, twisting and twisting in front of her, as if to run.

"It's delicious, delicious! It's so delicious!" cried excitedly.

"Haha!" Everyone was infected by her and couldn't help but laugh.

I don't know if it is the effect of pig's foot **** vinegar. After eating, everyone is ruddy, and the blood looks good!