Chapter 80 Serve!

Although she didn't know what was in the box, Mengmeng was very happy and kissed Ziyan's face several times.

Compared with gifts from other people, Mengmeng likes the gifts from relatives even more. At this time, the little princess can't close her cherry mouth when she smiles.

"Open it and have a look?" Zi Yan said with a smile.

Seeing Mengmeng so happy, Zi Yan also got great satisfaction in her heart.

"Open it for me..." Mengmeng said with a giggle.

"Come on, let's drive together. Have you seen this ribbon? Each of us has one, you grab this, I grab that, come, one, two, three, drive!"

Ziyan and Mengmeng grabbed the side of a button, and gently pulled the two outer sides, and the ribbon opened.

This time, Mengmeng stretched out her little hand to open the box without waiting for Mama to speak.

"Forehead?"

Mengmeng looked at the small black box that looked like a ten-inch closed laptop in front of her, and she was a little confused. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Ziyan's milky voice and asked, "Mama, what is this?"

"Mama will open it for you."

Zi Yan smiled, and took out the colored pencil box. After opening it, Mengmeng's eyes lit up when she saw so many colored pencils.

"Wow, there are so many colored pens, so beautiful."

"Do you like it?" Zi Yan smiled.

"I like it, Mama is so nice, meh." Mengmeng pouted her cute goldfish mouth, and ran towards Zi Yan's face, ready to have a meh.

"Ahem, Mengmeng." Zhang Han, who was standing behind the sofa, opened his mouth and reminded: "Foundation."

I have kissed several times when I met Mengmeng, and I still want to kiss Mengmeng. Zhang Han felt that it was time to remind him.

"Oh..." Mengmeng stopped suddenly, glanced at Papa and Mama, wanted to kiss but couldn't, and didn't know what to do.

"You want to care? I didn't wear foundation, it's okay, let's kiss Mengmeng." Zi Yan turned her head and gave Zhang Han a white look, and moved her tender cheek on the left side.

"What?" Mengmeng kissed several times.

"Come on, give Aunt Feifei a kiss." Zhou Fei took a look at the environment, sat on Mengmeng's right, and handed her face over.

"Uh huh, no, Papa won't let Mengmeng kiss others." Mengmeng stretched out her small palm, gently pushed Next Zhou Fei's face and refused.

"Hmph! Then Aunt Feifei doesn't like you anymore." Zhou Fei snorted softly.

"Then I don't like you anymore." Mengmeng leaned her small body into Zi Yan's arms, and said with a pout: "I don't want to play with Aunt Smelly Feifei, Ma Ma, let's draw, hi, Mama, just wait, Mengmeng will show you a beautiful painting."

Mengmeng suddenly remembered that the painting she and Papa drew a few days ago hadn't been shown to Mama, so she slipped out of Zi Yan's arms, her bare feet were on the ground, and she opened the coffee table with two small palms After taking out the painting from the drawer, Mengmeng opened it excitedly, and said in a milky voice:

"Hmm..." Mengmeng pointed at the pig-headed figure, and said, "This is Baba..."

"Pfft..." Zi Yan couldn't help laughing.

"This, this is Mama." Mengmeng pointed to the person next to her again, Zi Yan's expression was stiff on the spot with a face longer than a donkey and eyes the size of a sesame seed.

"Hahahaha..." Zhou Fei burst into laughter, and said again and again: "The painting is so beautiful, so beautiful, so similar, Emma, ​​I laughed so hard."

"Why are you laughing, shut up." Zi Yan rolled her eyes.

"Forehead?"

Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what was going on, so she asked, "Mama, is Mengmeng's painting any good?"

"Haha..." Seeing Zi Yan's slightly twitching corner of her mouth, Zhou Fei laughed again.

Even Zhang Han shook his head with a chuckle behind him.

"Very beautiful, Mengmeng is really amazing." Zi Yan smiled and touched Mengmeng's little head.

A child needs encouragement and praise at this time so that he can keep exploring.

"Really?" Mengmeng was very happy and asked again.

"Of course it's true." Zi Yan said with a smile: "Is the most beautiful and cutest one Mengmeng?"

"Yes, yes, is Mengmeng pretty?"

"Look good, the best looking and most beautiful is Mengmeng."

"Hehehe, Mengmeng was drawn by Papa, and Ma Ma and Papa are also the best looking and most beautiful..."

"Then Mama also draws a cute one."

"Yeah, I, I and Ma Ma draw together."

"..."

Ziyan and Mengmeng hadn't seen each other for a few days, and they got bored for a while, and started having fun on the sofa, while Zhou Fei sat aside, interjecting and interacting occasionally, and occasionally glanced at her mobile phone.

Zhang Han looked at it for a few minutes, then turned and went to the kitchen, ready to make dinner.

Zhang Li stood by the counter, watching Zhang Han busy.

The rice is cooked, and the first dish is chicken stewed with potatoes.

Stewed Chicken with Potatoes is an authentic Northeast dish. The main ingredients are chicken and potatoes, with chopped green onion, ginger and garlic and other condiments. Rich in nutrition, it has the effect of nourishing the body.

However, in recent years, more and more chemical feeds are used for raising chickens, which makes too many nutrients disappear, and there are even many harmful substances.

Therefore, this kind of broiler chicken will only cost about 20 yuan a piece, so the price of native chicken will be more than 100 yuan.

It's not just a matter of nutrition, the aroma of the meat itself is much worse, and it's impossible to make the pure aroma of native chickens no matter what you do with feed broilers.

Not to mention the native chickens raised in Crescent Mountain.

Zhang Han boiled the chicken with water. This is the step to remove impurities, but Zhang Han didn't understand it. He only remembered that it was like this when he watched his mother cook.

After cooking for a few minutes, the outer layer of the chicken was slightly cooked, and Zhang Han could smell a meaty aroma.

Then pour oil in the pot, put the chicken pieces into the pot, stir fry a few times, add green onion, ginger, garlic, soy sauce, stir fry, add water, add a little dark soy sauce for coloring, add cooking wine, pepper aniseed, salt and Tianxiang Wooden, cover the pot, cook on high heat for ten minutes, then change to medium heat, when the chicken is almost cooked, add potatoes, this is the last process, when the potatoes are cooked through, a delicious chicken stewed potatoes can be out of the pot .

During this time, Zhang Han started to make the second stew, roasted eggplant with beans.

This home-cooked dish, Zhang Han is familiar with the road, and he works in an orderly manner. After putting it into the pot, Zhang Han starts to make cucumber peeling.

The cucumber is the one from Crescent Mountain. When it is smashed, the fresh fragrance comes out.

Cut the patted cucumber into small pieces, after peeling, put it on a dinner plate, sprinkle a little salt, sugar and monosodium glutamate, mix it evenly with chopsticks, and let it stand for ten minutes to taste.

After preparing these, Zhang Han prepared the cucumber peeling sauce, vinegar, cold soy sauce, and a little sesame oil.

After ten minutes, pour the juice on the cucumber peel, and this cold dish is over.

"Oh my God."

Zhang Li has been watching from the sidelines. Seeing this, she was really shocked in her heart. She stared and said, "This dish looks good, brother, do you really know how to cook?"

"Don't underestimate your brother." Zhang Han smiled faintly.

While talking, he picked up the pot of chicken with one hand, filled a porcelain utensil like a small pot for soup, filled it with chicken and stewed potatoes, and placed it on the edge of the counter.

Without the suction from the range hood, the hot aroma began to waft through the house.

"Wow, so fragrant?" Zhang Li looked directly at the past.

Seeing that plate of stewed chicken and potatoes, it was oily and shiny, and it was a faint red color, and the pure fragrance exuded made Zhang Li swallow two mouthfuls of foam.

"Don't be dazed, serve the food, put it on the round dining table." Seeing Zhang Li's appearance, Zhang Han smiled lightly, turned around to clean the pot, poured oil, and prepared to fry the last egg scramble green pepper.

After Zhang Li heard the words, she took a big plate and walked slowly towards the round dining table. During this time, she never took her eyes off the plate. Why do the pieces of chicken look so charming?

what's the situation?

Zhang Li was a little dazed, she didn't understand how the taste could be so delicious, even looking at the piece of chicken leg in front of her, she was very eager to pick it up and eat a few bites.

However, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei were still on the sofa, she definitely would not make such an impolite move.

'Well, if only they were no more. '

Zhang Li's saliva was drooling, she swallowed again, and murmured softly in her heart.

The two of them are no longer, Zhang Li will hold the chicken leg in her hand without any hesitation, open her mouth wide, and bite on it, yes, just take a big bite, eat this delicious smelling chicken chicken!

But this is just her imagination, there are no ifs in the world, and the eyes of the three on the sofa have already drifted to Zhang Li, oh no, it is the dish in Zhang Li's hand.

"I rub it? Is it real or not?" Zhou Fei took a few deep breaths regardless of her appearance, and after smelling the fragrance, she said in a surprised tone: "Is it so fragrant? I'll go, the poor young man can do it Rice? Zhang Han, is it true or not? You didn’t put poison in the dish, did you? How could it be so fragrant? Impossible!”

"What's impossible?" Zhang Li snorted softly, and said, "If you think there's poison in it, then don't eat it. The few of us can eat all of it."

"That can't be done, my good sister...that...cute father, it's hard to make a meal, I have to try it out." Zhou Fei pouted and replied.

The tempers of the two of them are similar, except that Zhang Li is 'tougher' than her. If Zhang Li didn't understand the situation, Zhang Li would have attacked Zhou Fei long ago when she saw Zhou Fei mocking her brother.

At this moment, even Mengmeng left Zi Yan's arms, stood on the sofa, jumped and shouted:

"Papa, papa, it smells so delicious, Mengmeng is so hungry, Mengmeng wants to eat."

"Don't worry about Mengmeng, it will be ready soon." Zhang Han didn't look back, chuckled, and continued with the last dish he cooked.

Stir-fried green peppers with eggs is also a home-cooked dish. As a side dish, Zhang Han only used four eggs and two green peppers.

After the pot was out, Zhang Han waved to Zhang Li and said with a light smile, "serve!"

With a tone of calling the waiter, Zhang Li snorted softly, and came over to bring all the dishes.