Lin Yi placed the seasoning bag and mushrooms into the pot and covered the lid. He waited for another hour before the chicken was ready to be stewed.
If it was a three-yellow chicken, it would be done in half an hour.
Clang! Clang!
At this moment, someone knocked on He Dawang's door.
"Who is it?"
He Dawang asked and went to open the door.
"Big Brother Dawang, I am Liang Ladi.”
Liang Lade's voice came from outside the door.
He Da Wang raised his eyebrows and knew what was going on. He sighed and went to open the door.
There was still Lin Yi in the house. He Dawang did not avoid it and let Liang Ladi in.
If there was no one else in the house, He Dawang would never let Liang Ladi in.
"Radi, what's wrong?"
After entering the house, Liang Ladi glanced at the kitchen and smiled at He Dawang in embarrassment.
"Brother Dawang, I really have no other choice. The children at home smelled the smell of meat coming from your house and kept shouting that they were hungry. They kept asking for meat. I was thinking that when you're done cooking later, could you give me a bowl of chicken? I'll make clothes for Division Chief Lin and don't need to pay for the craftsmanship.”
This was the difference between Liang Ladi and Qin Huairu's family.
A poor man's ambition is not short!
Liang Lade never thought that others would give her alms. Everything was exchanged for her own labor.
As for Qin Huairu, although she was a little pitiful to have met a stupid mother-in-law, she was also disappointing. After being helped by He Yuzhu, she became dependent on him!
She had met a silly younger brother like He Yuzhu who helped her without expecting anything in return. He had even helped her to the point of causing problems. Yet, Qin Huairu felt at ease, as if He Yuzhu was the one who should help her.
Every time she saw He Yuzhu, she would want to take his lunch box. She was quite unwilling to not give it to him.
However, what kind of person did she learn from? It was already good enough that Qin Huairu did not become an idiot since she had a stupid mother-in-law at home.
"Hey, big sister, what are you saying? If the children want to eat, then let them eat. Just call the children down and eat at home together. Today, Lin Yi is cooking. His cooking skills are very good.”
He Da Wang said with a smile.
Lin Yi listened attentively in the kitchen and could not help but laugh emotionally.
Were all the He people so warm-hearted? There was a silly He Zhu in the courtyard house and a He Dawang in the staff dormitory, but they were all so kind to the little widow next door.
"How embarrassing."
Liang Ladi said embarrassedly.
"It's fine. It's just me and Lin Yi today. Your eldest sister-in-law went back to her mother's house and bought a lot of things. We can't finish eating. Call the children over and eat together. After dinner, help Lin Yi take his size and make two sets of clothes for him.”
"Alright, I'll call Da Mao and the others over. Big Brother Da Wang, I've really troubled you.”
"We're all neighbors.”
Liang Lade left to call her children over.
He Dawang walked to the kitchen door and saw Lin Yi rubbing noodles. He asked curiously.
"Lin Yi, what are you doing? Steamed sticky?"
Lin Yi was kneading yellow rice noodles. This thing was steamed to stick to the nest and bean buns.
"I saw quite a lot of yellow rice noodles in Chef's kitchen. The whole yellow cake can be eaten with chicken soup later.”
Lin Yi replied with a smile.
The yellow rice noodles needed to be mixed with warm water and stirred with chopsticks to form lumps. Then, he would rub the noodles with his hands until they were not sticky.
Seeing how skilled Lin Yi was, He Dawang smiled and nodded."With your skills, whoever gives it to you in the future will be really lucky."”
After saying that, he went to clean up the table with a smile and get a few more chairs. Five people would be coming over in a while.
In the kitchen, Lin Yi had finished making the noodles. The water in the pot had also boiled. He put it on the steamer. However, before steaming the yellow cake, Lin Yi had prepared the sauce for the fried chicken. He cut the chicken breast into strips and marinated it.
In a while, he could fry the chicken. The oil left over from the fried chicken could also be used to make crispy tofu.
He placed a steamer cloth inside the steamer and sprinkled a layer of yellow noodles on the cloth.
After the yellow noodles changed color, he sprinkled another layer. This way, he sprinkled it layer by layer until all the yellow noodles were scattered. He wrapped it with a cloth and covered the lid. After five or six minutes, it was almost done.
Lin Yi was cooking in the kitchen skillfully. He did it in an orderly manner, one after another, not wasting time at all.
A few minutes later, the steamed yellow cake was out of the pot. He took out the yellow cake from the steamer and placed it in the washed basin.
At this time, the yellow cake was still scattered, but the noodles were already cooked. Next, they needed to beat the yellow cake, which was also called stepping cake.
In fact, he was using his hands to press the yellow cake bit by bit, pressing it into something like dough.
He clenched his hands into fists and dipped them in cold water. Then, he pressed the yellow cake again and again. Not long after, the golden yellow cake was out of the oven.
It looked like a dough that had just been kneaded!
At this moment, He Dawang's door was pushed open. Liang Ladie walked in with her four children.
The little girl Xiu 'er was held in Liang Ladi's arms, and the three vigorous little boys followed behind her. Smelling the fragrance of the chicken from the kitchen, they drooled on their clothes.
She had never eaten such a fragrant thing before and was about to cry.
"Grandpa He!"
"Grandpa He!"
As soon as they entered the house, the children were extremely sweet and immediately started to call Grandpa.
Liang Ladi called He Dawang Brother Dawang, but the children called He Dawang Grandpa!
He Dawang, who was in his early forties, was quite happy. He let out a sigh and smiled brightly.
"Good children, sit down. Dinner will be served in a while.”
"Grandpa He, you're not cooking. It smells so good!”
Da Mao was the oldest. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said. His small eyes kept looking at the kitchen.
"Haha, it's Grandpa's nephew who's cooking. In a while, all of you should call him Uncle Lin.”
"Uncle Dawang, I'm only seventeen!”
Lin Yi's unwilling cry came from the kitchen.
I'm only seventeen years old. Why am I shouting uncle?
I refuse!
Even though he was already dozens of years old in his previous life, he had transmigrated and returned to seventeen years old. He had become younger, so why should he still call him uncle?
He Da Wang heard Lin Yi's shout and laughed.
"If you don't want to be an uncle, you have to call her aunt. Haha, little thief, are you an uncle or an elder brother?”
"Then when I become an uncle, don't I have to call you Big Brother Dawang, Uncle Dawang!”
Lin Yi's counterattack was very powerful. He Dawang was stunned when he heard it, but then he laughed out loud.
"Forget it, I'll listen to you then. Call me brother again. Do you hear me, little ones?”
"I heard you."
Da Mao, Er Mao, San Mao, and Xiu 'Er said crisply.
Liang Ladie looked at He Dawang being so close to her children and smiled a little sadly. If there was an old man at home, she could not be so tired.
Crash!
The sound of frying came from the kitchen, followed by a wonderful fragrance.
Lin Yi was frying chicken.
In the oil pan, the chicken strips were fried until they were golden yellow. The children in the room next to them were really about to cry.
…
(To be continued)
PS: Please give me flowers, please give me comments, please give me a feed. Xiu-Er was so cute when she was young. Now that she's grown up, she's ruined. She's not good-looking. She even went to get an abortion. Her role is ruined.
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