When Su Xuanhe saw his sister's smile showing her small white teeth, he knew that she was going to make fun of him again.
Based on countless experiences in the past, Su Xiaoer said that his sister's bad temper made her become more and more enthusiastic the more he took care of her, so he decided to take a preemptive strike and pointed a pair of chopsticks at the intended target - a piece of roasted and crispy pork belly - - Speeding away.
However, Su Qingluan made up his mind to avenge the little girl's "onion" just now. Whenever Su Xuanhe picked up a piece of meat, Su Qingluan would take it away faster than him, instead of putting it into his parents' bowl. , just put it into the bowls of yourself and your sister.
After all, Su Xuanhe is a child of about seven years old. He is far less skillful and dexterous in using chopsticks than Su Qingluan, a pseudo-girl, so he is always one step slower and another step slower.
Mrs. Yang discovered her eldest daughter's intention to tease her son and wanted to stop it, but her husband quietly pulled her sleeve from below.
Turning around, he saw Su Guangfu shaking his head slightly, so Yang took back Su Qingluan's hand.
At first, Su Xuanhe was still unconvinced and thought: At worst, he would give up the meat slices that were far away and focus on the ones that were closer to him.
However, he forgot one thing. His sister's speed and flexibility in using chopsticks were better than his own, and she was even much taller than him as a child.
Taking advantage of her height and wingspan, Su Qingluan shamelessly acted as a hateful elder sister who bullied her younger brother, and successfully made the little guy throw away his chopsticks.
"You bully people!" Su Xuanhe complained full of grievance.
"Now you know that you are angry and wronged?" Su Qingluan glanced at the little monkey, "When you tricked your sister into eating onions just now, I saw that you were quite happy."
And this wasn't the first time Su Xuanhe bullied his sister. She still remembered the last time he used bugs to scare the little girl into tears.
Although it seems now that this kind of "bullying" does not have any malicious intent on the part of the supervisor, it is hard to say if it will form a habit in the long run.
Although Su Guangfu and Yang also disciplined their younger brother, they used more methods of beating and scolding or punishing them to stand still. However, Su Qingluan still felt that only by letting him have a clear intuitive feeling about being "bullied" could he be more respectful towards his sister. Feel the same.
When Su Xuanhe heard what sister said, he immediately turned to look at his father and mother: "Sister is bullying people!"
Su Guangfu said calmly: "Your sister is right."
In one sentence, when the hatred level was full, Su Xuanhe turned from a little crane into a little frog. He glared at his sister angrily, neither talking nor eating.
However, Su Qingluan said that she has nothing to fear. After all, no matter how hard she holds on, the Wu Zang Temple has its own ideas.
After Xiao Xiao taught his younger brother a lesson, Su Qingluan did not regard the whole meal as "educational material", so he turned to say hello: "How do you like the grilled meat?"
After hearing this, Su Guangfu and Yang took a bite of the barbecue seasoning.
The fat meat of the pork belly has been grilled to produce a lot of fat, and the oil is shiny and keeps the meat slices forming a crystal clear coating.
The meat slices are golden brown, and you can feel a faint burnt aroma when you smell it. When you bite into the meat slices, they are fresh and crispy. The fat of the pork itself and the salty aroma of the ingredients echo each other, making the crispiness of the meat slices richer and richer. Taste.
Yang thought for a moment, stretched out her hand to Su Qingluan and said, "Let me try your dipping dish with Cumin in it again!"
Su Qingluan smiled and handed over a little more of his dipping dish.
Yang tried it, and although she still frowned at first, when she picked up another piece of meat and dipped it in the condiments, she felt that the spices that originally smelled a bit stinky, after her daughter mixed them like this, actually showed something different. An exotic aroma.
Not only is the roasted pork belly exuding a scorched aroma in the air, but the crispy "click-click" sound is also very stimulating to one's appetite.
Seeing the "frog" child still sitting on the side, staring at her angrily, Su Qingluan glanced at him sideways: "Have you not stared enough? You just keep staring at me like this and don't want to eat?"
"I won't eat anymore!!" He said this loudly, but the next moment his stomach rumbled and he completely betrayed his master.
"It doesn't matter if you don't eat it~" Su Qingluan deliberately held a piece of grilled pork belly and dangled it in front of his brother, "There aren't many pieces of meat left."
"Brother, are you really not going to eat it?" The little girl, who had been immersed in eating, raised her little head from the bowl with her mouth full of oil. "Sister's roasted pork slices don't have a smelly smell, and are very crispy, too. Delicious!”
"If it's delicious, eat more." Su Qingluan smiled and added another piece of pork to her sister.
Su Xiaofang was furious for a long time, wandering in the tug-of-war between "face" and "belly" for a long time.
In the end, my belly relied on "Crying children have sweets to eat" and won perfectly! The little frog turned into a defeated little rooster. He picked up the chopsticks that he threw on the ground dejectedly, washed them, sat down again, and took a vicious bite of the barbecue!
Woohoo, it smells really good!
If I had known that I wouldn't be angry just now, I could have eaten a few more pieces - Su Xuanhe, a child with his mouth full of barbecue, thought rather sadly.
Yang sighed: "This barbecue is very delicious, but eating meat like this is a bit greasy."
This sentence reminded Su Qingluan that she had forgotten a vegetable.
Bringing the washed perilla leaves over, Su Qingluan put the seasoned pork belly into the leaves and wrapped it, and handed it to Yang: "Mom, how about you try the roast pork wrapped in the leaves?"
Yang made the pork wrapped in perilla, took a small bite, and his eyes lit up: the unique fragrance of the perilla leaves not only neutralized the greasiness of the pork belly, but even added a different flavor to the barbecue.
Yang marveled: "The leaves of Fanbang are so strange and can have such a unique fragrance!"
Su Qingluan smiled and said: "If Mom likes it, I'll ask the dealer if he has any seeds. When I went to the shop today, he told me that it's very easy to grow the vegetables I bought."
Of course Fan Shang didn't say "it's easy to plant", but Su Qingluan knew about it in his previous life.
Not to mention plants like green peppers and perilla leaves that have a relatively tolerant growth environment, such as onions and carrots. They don't even need particularly open land. You can even get a flower pot and bury it in some sand to survive.
Yang smiled and said, "It would be good if it was easy to grow. I just don't know if it can survive this hot summer."
After hearing Yang's words, Su Qingluan felt something in her heart: Yes, both carrots and onions can be stored for a long time. If you can store some in autumn...
This thought just passed by in a flash and did not stay in Su Qingluan's mind to produce a clear idea.
So now she was attracted by another thing - the originally prepared pork belly, carrots, onions, green peppers and perilla leaves had been basically "disced", but judging from everyone's expressions, it seemed that they were... not full. .
