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However, looking at this son who did not make her feel at ease at all,
Mother Quan still closed her imagination that was about to spread to the Pacific Ocean and resigned to her fate as she walked into the kitchen to help.
The first thing was naturally to wash the pig's hands and carefully pluck out the leg hair on them. Aiyo, my presbyopia! Yes, yes,
She decisively let Quan Zhilong take over this job. She first started to deal with the soybeans.
These soybeans were not fresh soybeans, but soybeans that were super dry and not soaked in water. How long would it take to stew them until they were soft? Then she could only find another way. After washing and draining the soybeans,
Mother Quan took out a frying pan and poured the soybeans into it. She prepared to fry the soybeans first. This way, it would be easier for them to be soft when stewing, and it would also have a different kind of roasted fragrance.
After dealing with the soybeans, Quan Zhilong had already prepared the pig's hands,
He picked up the bone chopping knife,
And cut the pig's hands into pieces,
Seeing that her son was already scared to the side, Mother Quan was even more helpless.
She could not help but shake her head and sigh, sigh,
What would her son who did not know how to do anything in the future? How would he marry,
Ah ah,
How would he marry a wife,
He would be despised,
As expected, it was suitable to find a chef in the future, right?
So, mother Quan's words came true?
The pig's hands were also chopped small. She instructed her son to take out a big pot and add a water stove to light the fire. She put the cut pig's hands into the cold water pot and put in scallion and ginger cooking wine. First, she blanched it to remove the unique stench of the pig's feet. After that, she stewed it so that there would not be any strange smell.
She put a spoon of salad oil and a spoon of crushed rock sugar in the pot. Cook it on low heat until the rock sugar melted and the color darkened. Then, she poured in the blanched pig's hands and kept stir-frying until the color was sticky with sugar.
She added two spoons of light soy sauce and one spoons of old soy sauce and stir-fried until the pig's hands were all colored. Then, she added a spoon of cooking wine, half a spoon of oil, ginger slices, star anise, and cinnamon and stir-fried until they were all mixed together. She added enough hot water to boil the pig's feet, and finally added the fried soybeans and boiled them.
Finally, he poured the whole braised pork trotter with soybeans into the rice cooker and stewed it. After it was cooked and tender, he just needed to collect the juice.
Mrs. Quan taught her son how to make the braised pork knuckle with soybeans step by step. She watched her son take notes after pouring the ingredients into the rice cooker. Then, she remembered something. "Son, why do you want to cook all of a sudden?" In the past, he was too lazy to even learn how to cook ramen!
Quan Zhilong looked left and right. There was no way he was going to say that he had specially stewed it for Qiu Suge. He pouted and acted shamelessly, "Oma … You don't have to care so much!"
Alright, this was a clear indication that something was amiss. There was indeed a situation! Mother Quan chuckled and decisively picked up her phone to call Sister Quan. "Sister, there's a situation with our son. Come back quickly for a thorough investigation!"
Quan Jiejie, who was still in the shop, immediately rushed home when she received a call from her mother. How could she, as his elder sister, not know that something was wrong with her son? Quick, quick, quick! If you confess, you'll be lenient! Otherwise, I won't help you get sponsors for your clothes. You know that you've been in the military for two years and have been forgotten by many brands. You're already outdated. So, consider if you want to confess!
Although Sister Quan and Mother Quan were sitting on the sofa in a serious manner, looking as if they were going to interrogate Quan Zhilong, in reality, they were just joking around with their son's silly look.
They did not want to control their son's life. What kind of person he likes and what kind of life he wants to live should be up to him. As his family, they only needed to support him with all their might.
However, looking at his submissive look, they still wanted to tease him. How come after so many years, he still could not hide his emotions? He did not improve at all. Where did Mr. Quan's acting skills go?
However, if he had to hide it in front of his family, it would be too boring. Therefore, Quan Zhilong always acted like a child in front of his mother and sister. Only in front of his father would he act like a man.
Father Quan expressed, "Why are you treating me differently?" (ノ ̄ ̄,) That's not fair at all! I also want my youngest daughter. Ah ah, my youngest son's soft hug!
Hey … this is not right, right?
Eh … everything is not right, right? What do you all think of the youngest daughter of the Quan family? Ah ah, wrong, I mean the youngest son of the Quan family? Youngest son for a day, youngest son forever?
He acted coquettishly and insisted on making the braised pork trotters himself. In the end, Mother Quan was the one who made the braised pork trotters. He rubbed his nose and sneaked into the kitchen. However, he did not see Mother Quan and Sister Quan looking at each other and laughing. It was too fun to tease their son!
It was time to make the braised pork trotters. The rice cooker had already made a sound. Quan Zhilong excitedly wanted to see if it was delicious. After all, this was made by him!
Ming Ming Quan was only responsible for taking out the rice cooker, adding water, pouring it into the rice cooker and pressing the power button. The rest was done by Mother Quan. She really had the nerve to say that she made the braised pork trotters herself! Tsk tsk … Isn't her skin too thick?
Boss Quan expressed, "Since I'm also involved in making the braised pork trotters, it can be considered as me making the braised pork trotters!" Hmph hmph, arrogant face!
When he turned on the rice cooker, a white mist rose up. Following that was the rich aroma of various spices combined together. It simply made people want to eat two mouthfuls first! Hahaha, Qiu Tangtang would definitely love it. When he thought of this, he could not wait to send it home for supper.
Hmm … Are you sure that a girl would like greasy braised pork trotters for supper?
At this time, Mother Quan stopped cooking and directly instructed Quan Zhilong, "Son, first take out the pork trotters and put them back into the frying pan!" However, when she saw that he was about to take the steaming rice cooker with his bare hands, she was also scared witless. What was she after? Sigh, I really sacrificed my little heart in order to let my worrisome son successfully pursue a girl!
President Quan expressed, "Pursuing a girl doesn't exist at all. Mother, I'm just a boss who cares about his employees!
Oh, okay, as long as you're happy. If you want to be stubborn, then be stubborn. Just wait for the scene to slap you in the face! "
Under Mother Quan's careful guidance (she stopped him from adding salt, sugar, and vinegar to ruin the dish), Quan Zhilong finally succeeded in the sauce of the braised pork trotters with soybeans. Sigh … Okay, it's still a little burnt. Hmm, I'll comfort myself. The flaws can't obscure the beauty!
Since the love … Ahem, since the employees had finished cooking, Quan Zhilong looked at the time. Since it was only 10 pm, he could give it to Qiu Tangtang and Song Que. Therefore, he directly took out the thermos and poured the entire braised pork trotters with soybeans into it without hesitation. He did not consider the feelings of Mother Quan and Sister Quan at the side. It was the first time their son had made a big dish, but he did not even think of leaving a little for his mother and sister.
Of course, he did not consider Qiu Tangtang's feelings when facing a large portion of greasy braised pork trotters in the middle of the night. Well, President Quan said that he would help share the burden. What was there to be afraid of?
Our President Quan has won a complete victory!
The thermos was too full to cover, so Quan Zhilong could only 'reluctantly' share a portion of the braised pork trotters with Mother Quan and Sister Quan. He was indeed an unfilial son! Mother Quan and Sister Quan picked up their chopsticks and started eating. Was it really okay to eat like this in the middle of the night?
Looking at Mother Quan and Sister Quan eating happily, Quan Zhilong, who was about to leave, smiled evilly and said faintly, "I wish you two gain three pounds!" Sure enough, Mother Quan and Sister Quan's hands that were holding their chopsticks instantly stopped. Hehe, only you two know how to tease me. Can't I take revenge? Hahaha …
What a mischievous brat! Mother Quan and Sister Quan continued eating their braised pork trotters with a bowl of rice. Looking at their son's childish appearance, they could not help but smile dotingly.
Father Quan silently raised his chopsticks at the side. Is there a portion for me or not?
Qiu Tangtang had been busy at the restaurant for the whole day. She went to the clinic to perform acupuncture on her wrist before returning home. She was really exhausted. Just when she was about to blow dry her hair, the doorbell rang. She simply had a face full of annoyance. Her hair was still dripping with water, so she went out to open the door. Then, she saw Quan Zhilong smiling mischievously holding a bag. "Qiu Tangtang, I'm here to bring you supper!" O (̄ ̄ ̄ o #), I'm afraid you're here to give me weight, right?
However, she still turned sideways to let Quan Zhilong enter the house. Of course, she also ignored Quan Zhilong's long-winded "Aiyo, why did you come out with wet hair?" and "You have to blow dry your hair. Otherwise, what if you catch a cold?" and so on. As for the flashing lights outside the door, she completely ignored them. These few days, she had not been photographed much, so she had long gotten used to it!
As the saying goes, a straight foot is not afraid of a crooked shadow. What's there to be afraid of being photographed? Do you think this old lady will bite this grass again?
Oh, then we'll also sit and wait for the scene of the face-slapping?
Seeing Quan Zhilong directly place the bag on the dining table and skillfully go into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, Qiu Suge also could not be bothered with him. She directly went to blow dry her hair to prevent a certain someone from being long-winded again!
Eh … you're also quite obedient ah!
Qiu Suge expressed, hmph, I'm just worried that I'll catch a cold. Moreover, I was originally going to blow dry my hair!
But after blowing dry her hair, she saw that Quan Zhilong had already set up the dining table. In the middle was an insulated box, surrounded by various small boxes, and even two bowls of rice. When she saw that the insulated box was filled to the brim with braised pig trotters with soybeans, Qiu Suge really felt dizzy. This is the rhythm of a midnight snack, your midnight snack of braised pig trotters with rice?
Quan Zhilong expressed, no, I usually have sea urchin with rice …
Qiu Suge who could completely foresee that she might gain 3 jin after this meal rubbed her forehead. She looked at Quan Zhilong with a helpless expression, "What are you doing? Eating this at night, isn't it too oily?"
Quan Zhilong had an innocent expression, "This is braised pig trotters with soybeans that I personally made! I saw that your wrist hasn't been able to recover, so I thought of braised pig trotters for you to eat. You can use the shape to complement the shape! I even specially asked the butcher to cut the front, those are real pig trotters! "
So my hands are pig trotters? Thank you so much, you even specially asked for the front trotters! Qiu Suge was almost about to gnash her teeth in anger. To hell with using the shape to complement the shape!
Quan Zhilong who only heard Qiu Suge's thanks had a bashful expression. He smiled embarrassedly, no need to thank me, no need to thank me! This is the boss's care for his employees!
A certain someone is indeed a big pig trotters!
Up until now, Teacher Bai was very satisfied with their performance. Of course, he was also very satisfied with the seaweed egg soup and side dishes. He couldn't help but pick up a few fried peanuts and eat them. He couldn't help but nod and sigh at the camera, "This is the most worry-free celebrity restaurant I've ever seen!"
It was rare for the program team to see Teacher Bai praise the moment he opened his mouth. When was it not a black face and all sorts of nitpicking? Even if it was a little light, it would be deliberately mystifying and not saying a word. When had there ever been such a direct praise? Sure enough, this time's reform was right! Even now, Qiu Suge's dishes had not been served yet. The program team let out a sigh of relief. Teacher Bai wouldn't finish both dishes, right? After all, it was so delicious … Alright, the program team members who had eaten Qiu Suge's dishes began to savor the aftertaste …
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