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Chapter 201

At the weekend, Lin Xiaoxian's family wants to eat hot pot.

In the past, when buying hot pot ingredients, Lin Xiaoxian went to Wal mart or vegetable market.

However, those bought in this way are generally inferior products eliminated by the supply chain of professional hot pot shops.

If the frozen goods in independent packaging are OK, the other so-called fresh belly and fresh duck intestines are not very good. First, the raw materials themselves are not dripping. Second, they have not been further processed, so they taste very different from hot pot shops.

Recently, a special hotpot food store was opened near the community. Lin Xiaoxian inquired and found that the quality of the food is very close to that of the professional hotpot store.

The only disadvantage is that there are not many fresh varieties.

But it doesn't matter. You can go to box horse to make up for it.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Xiaoxian came to the store.

Cajeput.

Black Melaleuca.

Cashew.

County liver.

He was only responsible for shopping all the way. When he chose it, he threw it into the shopping basket in the hands of Mu Changqing who followed his ass.

Several times, Lin Xiaoxian almost threw Mu Changqing in the face and wronged her badly:

"Xiaoxian, why don't you let Xiaoshu help you? It's so tired to carry things..."

"Little book didn't sleep until 2 o'clock last night. I feel bad."

"Then I also sleep at 2 o'clock. Don't you feel bad?" Mu Changqing argued.

Lin Xiaoxian suddenly stopped. Mu Changqing didn't notice. He bumped into his nephew's back, and then bounced back.

"Little book goes to bed at 2 o'clock, which is the final review. How dare you ask?"

Lin Xiaoxian, as always, looked like a waste. Mu Changqing looked up at the sky and broke his hands behind his back:

"People... People are reviewing..."

"You're reviewing cartoons! How many times have you seen SpongeBob? Can you recite all the lines? "

"No, I saw the theater version..."

The little aunt looked around at the aunt and uncle. Her eyes flickered and her little face was hot. She pulled Lin Xiaoxian's cuff and signaled him to keep his voice down.

"Still know I'm sorry?" Lin Xiaoxian clapped her hand.

"No, sorry," SpongeBob "was originally for adults!" Mu Changqing continued to pull his clothes.

"What about SpongeBob buying a big box of soap bubbles and blowing them around the house? It's also made by adults?"

It seems not. Mu Changqing is speechless. Seeing that there are aunts laughing around, he really wants to find a ground sewing drill.

Next, Mu Changqing continued to be a tool man. He was much more honest. Especially when he saw that his nephew silently chose many things his aunt loved to eat, Mu Changqing gently sipped the rising corners of his lips and stopped making noise at all.

After buying hot pot ingredients and leaving the store, Lin Xiaoxian reached out:

"Give me the bag."

"Oh, oh."

Mu Changqing blinked his big eyes and gave them to him. Then he rubbed them up happily, hugged his arm and raised his head proudly:

"In the end, I still have to love my aunt ~ Xiaoxian is so proud..."

"Let go, I'm sorry. Your fingers haven't been well... Gee, how long has it been? Is it so delicate..."

Mu Changqing opens her palm. The wound she cut her finger last time is still wrapped with band aid. She peeks at Lin Xiaoxian, spits out her tongue and doesn't speak.

She won't tell her nephew that her fingers have been well for a long time. She is deliberately wrapped with band aids to make him care about his elders.

"Xiaoxian, please lift it with your right hand. I'll hold your left hand and be more comfortable."

"Mu Changqing, please forgive me. You're comfortable, I'm uncomfortable."

"You lie... I... I have a rabbit..."

Mu Changqing is so shy. The rabbit is white and fat. He holds his arm soft. He also lied that he was uncomfortable. He is really a hypocritical nephew

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After watching the video of chef Wang Gang several times, Lin Xiaoxian, with his superb cooking skills, has been able to stir fry hot pot materials by himself.

Stir fry it yourself, rest assured and controllable. The spices can also release the freshest mellow flavor.

"Cough... Cough..."

The disadvantage is that Lin Xiaoshu and Mu Changqing can't choke as soon as they open the kitchen door.

"Brother, when you bought home appliances last time, didn't you say you wanted to buy a range hood?" Lin Xiaoshu covered his nose.

"After thinking about it, I really like the feeling of the kitchen now."

"Choking feeling?"

"No, the feeling of the neighborhood."

At the end of the conversation, there was a knock on the door.

"Hello, brother Xiaoxian! Hello, sister Xiaoshu! Little... "

When he saw Mu Changqing, Wang Xiaomeng got stuck, ate his fingers, stared at Mu Changqing's chest for a long time, and then jumped up suddenly:

"Good fat sister!"

"Xiao Xian! Xiaomeng doesn't remember me again! "

Mu Changqing shouted, unhappy and happy, very contradictory.

It's not happy that the chest is big and is said to be fat by Wang Xiaomeng. It's happy that Wang Xiaomeng still calls her sister.

Lin Xiaoxian stirred in the kitchen for a while, wiped his hands and came out:

"Xiaomeng, did the oil smoke smoke smoke your mother again?"

Wang Xiaomeng shook his head:

"No, I smoked this time. My mother played mahjong downstairs."

"Where's dad?"

"Mom lost the fight. Dad went to send money to mom."

“......”

Small gambling is pleasant. Fortunately, Aunt Wang is restrained and seldom plays cards. It is estimated that there are guests at home today.

Wang Xiaomeng wrinkled her little nose, sniffed and sneezed twice:

"Brother Xiaoxian, what are you cooking?"

"Make hot pot. Why, eat it later?"

"I've had lunch."

Wang Xiaomeng got into the kitchen, sneezed twice, then got out and touched his belly:

"But I can still eat!"

"Well, call your brother then."

"He, he can't come."

"Why?"

Wang Xiaomeng stammers:

"Because he doesn't like hot pot, he certainly doesn't want to come..."

"Hehe, do you want to eat alone? Don't you want to call me brother? "

Lin Xiaoxian pinched her ear, and Wang Xiaomeng smiled shyly. Xiao Xian's brother was so powerful that he even guessed it.

So Lin Xiaoxian taught her to learn to share, learn from Lin Xiaoshu and be a sensible sister.

Wang Xiaomeng changed his mistake and soon called his brother Wang Xiaomeng over.

......

Stir fry the hot pot ingredients, boil the bottom soup, and bring up rich dishes. Five people eat around the table.

"Cheers!"

Put up the colored cups, Ping Ping.

The coke in Lin Xiaoxian's cup is different from others. It's ice and seems to never finish drinking.

Wang Xiaomeng, who is as like as two peas, is envious. He must go back to tears and make his mother buy the same.

The Wang brothers and sisters couldn't hold much goods in their stomachs. In addition, after lunch, they went home with burping soon.

The remaining three continued to eat happily, talking and laughing. When the food was about the same, Lin Xiaoxian found that there seemed to be something wrong with Mu Changqing's cup.

The color of ordinary coke... Is it so transparent and so red?

"Mu Changqing! You dare to drink secretly! " That's 360 yuan a bottle of wine. I bought it for the new year.

"Just a little... No, no... woo woo, I was wrong..."

Nephew holding slippers to chase, little aunt covered her ass and ran all over the room.

Lin Xiaoshu looked at the spectacle silently, drove away the Tuan Tuan who jumped into his arms, and silently took the last beef ball left in the pot.