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Mother Quan rolled her eyes. You still don't know how to cook after talking so much nonsense.
She looked at the dried soybeans he bought. You didn't soak them first before stewing them.
How long are you going to stew them? And this is a whole pig trotter,
Put it in the rice cooker. Why don't you put it in for me to see!
Also..,
Braised pig trotter with soybeans? Mother Quan looked at Quan Zhilong from head to toe. You don't need to go through confinement. Why do you want to cook this confinement meal? Or..,
Did you raise someone outside and give birth to a child..
Alright, mother Quan's imagination was also a little wild!
However, looking at this son who did not let her worry at all..,
Mother Quan still closed her imagination that was about to spread to the Pacific Ocean,
She resigned to her fate and walked into the kitchen to help.
The first thing was to wash the pig trotter and carefully pluck out the leg hair on it.
Aiyo, my presbyopia! Yes, yes..,
This job was decisively taken over by Quan Zhilong. She first started to deal with the soybeans.
These soybeans were not fresh soybeans,
They were soybeans that had been sun-dried and had not been 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,
She poured the soybeans into it and prepared to fry the soybeans first. This way, it would be easier for them to be soft when stewing. Moreover, there would be a different kind of roasted fragrance.
After dealing with the soybeans, Quan Zhilong had already dealt with the pig trotter. He picked up the bone knife and cut the pig trotter into pieces. Seeing that her son was already hiding at the side in fear, mother Quan was even more helpless.
She could not help but shake her head and sigh. Sigh, what would her son do in the future if he did not know how to do anything? How was he going to get married? Ah Ah, how was he going to get a wife? He would be despised, right?
So mother Quan's words came true?
The pig trotter was also cut into small pieces. She instructed her son to take out a big pot and add a water stove to light the fire. She put the cut pig trotter into the cold pot and put in scallion and ginger cooking wine. First, she blanched it to remove the unique stench of the pig trotter. After that, she stewed it so that there would not be any strange smell.
Put a spoonful of salad oil and a spoonful of crushed rock sugar in the wok. Cook on low heat until the rock sugar melts and the color darkens. Then, pour in the blanched pork trotters and stir-fry until the color is sticky with sugar.
Add two tablespoons of light soy sauce and one tablespoon of old soy sauce and stir-fry until the pork trotters are all colored. After that, add in a tablespoon of cooking wine, half a tablespoon of oil, ginger slices, star anise, and cinnamon and stir-fry until they are well combined. Add enough hot water to bring the pork trotters to a boil. Finally, add in the stir-fried soybeans and bring them to a boil.
In the end, 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. At that moment, she thought of a question. "Son, why do you want to cook?" Her son used to be 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, that was exactly what he wanted to hide. There was indeed a situation! Mrs. Quan chuckled and decisively picked up her phone to call Sister Quan. "Sister, there is a situation with our son. Come back quickly!"
Alright, Sister Quan, who was still in the shop, immediately rushed home after receiving the call from Mrs. Quan. As his sister, how could she not know that there was a situation with her son? Hurry, hurry, hurry! If you confess, you will be lenient! Otherwise, I won't help you get sponsors for your clothes. You know that you have been in the army for two years and have been forgotten by many brands. You are already outdated. So, consider if you want to confess or not!
Although Sister Quan was sitting on the sofa with Mrs. Quan in a serious manner and looked like she was going to interrogate Quan Zhilong, in fact, they just wanted to make fun of 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, it should be up to him. As his family, they just need to support him with all their strength.
But looking at his submissive look, they still wanted to tease him. After so many years, why can't he hide his emotions? He did not improve at all. Where did Mr. Quan's acting skills go?
It was just that if he had to hide his emotions in front of his family, it would be too boring. That was why Quan Zhilong always acted like a child in front of his mother and sister. He could only act like a man in front of his father.
Father Quan thought, Why are you treating me differently? (ノ ̄ ̄,) This is not fair at all! I also want my youngest daughter. Ah, ah, my youngest son's soft hug!
Hey … this doesn't seem right, right?
Eh … Everything is wrong, right? What do you all think of the youngest daughter of the Quan family? Ah, no, I mean the youngest son of the Quan family? Youngest son for a day, youngest son forever?
He acted like a spoiled child and insisted on making his own braised pig trotters. In the end, Mrs. Quan was the one who made the braised pig trotters. He rubbed his nose and sneaked into the kitchen. But he did not see Mrs. Quan and Sister Quan looking at each other and laughing. It was too fun to tease their son!
It was time for the braised pig trotters. The rice cooker had already made a sound. Quan Zhilong excitedly wanted to see if it was delicious. After all, he made it himself!
Ming Ming Quan was only responsible for taking out the pot, adding water, pouring the water into the rice cooker, and pressing the power button. Everything else was done by Mother Quan. She really had the nerve to say that she made the braised pig feet with soybeans! Tsk tsk … Isn't her skin too thick?
Mr. Quan expressed, Since I also participated in a part of it, it can be said that I made it myself! Hmph, arrogant face!
When he turned on the rice cooker, a white mist rose up. Following that was the rich aroma of all kinds of 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 pig trotters for supper?
At this time, Mrs. Quan stopped cooking and directly instructed Quan Zhilong, "Son, first take out the pig trotters and put them in the frying pan just now!" However, when she saw that he wanted to take the steaming rice cooker with his bare hands, she was also frightened. What was she thinking? Sigh, I really sacrificed my little heart in order to let my worrisome son successfully pursue a girl!
Mr. Quan expressed that there was no such thing as pursuing a girl, okay mother? It was just the concern of a boss for 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 your face!
Under Mrs. 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 pig 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 staff had finished cooking, Quan Zhilong looked at the time. Since it was only ten at night, he could definitely give it to Qiu Tangtang and Song Que. Therefore, he directly took out the thermos and poured the whole braised pig trotters with soybeans into it without hesitation. He did not consider the feelings of Mrs. Quan and Sister Quan at the side. It was his son's first time making a big dish, but he did not even think of leaving a little for his mother and sister.
Of course, he also did not consider Qiu Tangtang's feelings in front of a large and greasy braised pig trotters in the middle of the night. Well, Mr. Quan said that he would help share the burden. What was there to be afraid of?
Our Mr. Quan is really winning!
The thermos was too full to cover, so Quan Zhilong could only 'reluctantly' share a portion for Mrs. Quan and Sister Quan to share. He was indeed an unfilial son! Mrs. Quan and Sister Quan picked up their chopsticks and ate. Was it really okay to eat like this in the middle of the night?
Looking at Mrs. 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, Mrs. Quan and Sister Quan's hands that were holding chopsticks instantly stopped. Hehe, only you two know how to tease me. Can't I take revenge? Hahaha …
What a mischievous brat! Mrs. Quan and Sister Quan continued to eat the pig trotters with a bowl of rice. Looking at their son's childish appearance, they could not help but smile dotingly.
Mr. Quan silently raised his chopsticks at the side. Is there a share 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 as she was about to blow dry her hair, the doorbell rang. She simply had a look of annoyance. Her hair was still dripping with water, so she walked 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 words like "Aiyo, why did you come out with wet hair?" and "You have to blow dry your hair. Otherwise, what if you catch a cold?". Are you really my mother? As for the flashing lights outside the door, she completely ignored them. These few days, she had not been photographed much. 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 I'll bite this grass again?
Oh, then we'll also sit and wait for the scene to slap your face?
Seeing Quan Zhilong directly put the bag on the dining table and skillfully go into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, Qiu Tangtang was too lazy to pay attention to him. She directly went to blow dry her hair to prevent a certain someone from being long-winded again!
Eh … you're quite obedient!
Qiu Tangtang expressed, hmph, I'm just worried that I'll catch a cold. Moreover, I was going to blow dry my hair anyway!
But after blowing dry her hair, she saw that Quan Zhilong had already set up the dining table. In the middle was a thermal box, surrounded by various small boxes. There were even two bowls of rice. When she saw that the thermal box was filled to the brim with soybean braised pig trotters, Qiu Tangtang really felt dizzy. This is the rhythm of a midnight snack.
Quan Zhilong expressed, no, I often have sea urchin with rice …
Qiu Tangtang who could completely foresee that she would 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 the soybean braised pig trotters that I personally made! I saw that your wrist was not recovering, so I thought of braised pig trotters for you to eat. It can complement the shape with the shape! I even specially asked the butcher to cut the front, that's a real pig trotter! "
So my hand is a pig trotter? Thank you so much for specially asking for the front trotters! Qiu Tangtang was about to grind her teeth. Screw your shape complementing the shape!
Quan Zhilong who only heard Qiu Tangtang's thanks had a bashful expression. He smiled embarrassedly, no need to thank me! This is the boss's care for his employees!
A certain someone is indeed a pig trotter!
First of all, she naturally had to wash the pig trotter and carefully pluck out the leg hair. Aiyo, my presbyopia ah! Yes, yes, this job was decisively taken over by Quan Zhilong. She first started to deal with the soybeans.
These soybeans were not fresh soybeans. They were super dry and had not been soaked in water. How long would it take for them to soften? Then she could only find another method. After washing and draining the soybeans, Mother Quan took out a frying pan and poured the soybeans into it. She prepared to stir-fry the soybeans first. This way, it would be easier for them to soften and there would be a different kind of roasted fragrance.
After dealing with the soybeans, Quan Zhilong had already finished dealing with the pig trotter. He picked up the bone chopping knife and cut the pig trotter into pieces. Seeing that her son was already scared to the side, Mother Quan felt even more helpless.
She could not help but shake her head and sigh. Ai, what will happen to her son who does not know how to cook in the future? How will he get married? Ah ah, how will he get a wife? He will be despised. As expected, he should find a chef in the future.
So Mother Quan's words came true?
The pig trotters were also cut into small pieces. She instructed her son to take out a large pot and add a water stove to light the fire. She placed the cut trotters into the pot and put in some ginger cooking wine. She blanched them to remove the unique stench of the trotters before stewing them.
She placed a spoon of salad oil and a spoon of crushed rock sugar in the pot. Simmer until the rock sugar melted and the color darkened. Then she poured in the blanched trotters and stir-fried them until the color was sticky with sugar.
She added two spoonfuls of light soy sauce and one spoonful of old soy sauce and stir-fried until the trotters were colored. After that, she added a spoon of cooking wine, half a spoon of oil, ginger slices, star anise and cinnamon. She added enough hot water to bring the trotters to a boil. Lastly, she added the stir-fried soybeans and let it boil.
Lastly, she poured the whole braised pig trotter with soybeans into the rice cooker and stewed it until it was soft and tender. Then she added 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. At that moment, she thought of a question. "Son, why do you want to cook?" Her son used to be too lazy to even learn how to cook ramen!
Quan Zhilong looked left and right. There was no way he would tell his mother that he wanted to stew it for Qiu Suge. He pouted and said shamelessly, "Ma … You don't have to care so much!"
Alright, that was exactly what he wanted to hide. 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!"
Alright, Sister Quan, who was still in the shop, immediately rushed home after receiving the call. As his sister, how could she not know that there was a situation with her son? Hurry, hurry, hurry! If you confess, I'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 or not!
Although Sister Quan and Mother Quan were sitting on the sofa in a serious manner and looked like they were going to interrogate Quan Zhilong, in fact, they just wanted to make fun of their son's silly look.
They didn't want to control their son's life. What kind of person he liked and what kind of life he wanted to live should be his own decision. As his family, they just needed to support him.
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