Chapter 127: Fish Soup Cake

The first thing Yan Lao Er did when he came back was to find a pot to raise the fish.

A total of seven fish, about three inches long, went through various methods in his mind...

Li Xuemei was brought over by Mao Mao, and when she saw this pot of fish, she laughed.

After stroking the little head of the furry child, Mao Mao narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and squealed coquettishly.

"I didn't even order it, this little thing jumped into the water to catch the fish by itself." Yan Laoer pointed to the basin and said, "There is also obsessive-compulsive disorder, insisting on arranging these fish neatly, you say this fish is still alive , keep thumping, can it be neat? It corrects it over and over again..."

"Wow!"

Come, come, his daughter's exclamation of excitement.

"Maomao can also line up fish, really capable!"

Yan Yu stared at the cat squatting next to her mother with shining eyes, and rushed over to masturbate.

Satisfied in his heart, he sighed: "I will only act according to the master's order one by one. They are purely mechanical creations. Our three treasures and cats are more advanced and intelligent!"

"I remember that uncle didn't completely remove the collection function, but set it within its own size range, that is to say, it is possible to bring back some things by itself, and dad, didn't you find out, cats usually They all stay by Mother's side, unless we call it, it will always circle around Mother, it seems that the level of authority has a great influence on them."

"Then why didn't the Three Treasures cling to me all day long?" asked Yan Er Er.

Yan Yu thought for a while, and said: "It should be more in line with their identities. Cats can be clingy, and they can have a small temper. How can the three treasures cling to you? It's strange to follow a cow every day, hahahaha!"

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Yu couldn't help but laugh.

"Besides, Sambo is very close to you, Dad!"

Yan Laoer thought about it carefully: "Sambo is so obedient, obedient and sensible, but he doesn't really show it."

"There is one more thing, I wonder if you have noticed?" Li Xuemei said: "Whether it is Sanbao or Maomao, they will be more careful with children and pregnant women."

Because Maomao stayed with her longer, Li Xuemei observed more.

"I have seen more than one time, our cat uses its tail to sweep away bugs near children."

"Pregnant women and children?" Yan Yu tilted her head and muttered, "There may indeed be a setting, you can ask uncle next time."

"By the way, dad, did uncle raise your money this time?"

She looked at the broken silver this time, which seemed to be bigger than last time.

Li Xuemei also looked over curiously.

About Lao Yan giving pocket money, it really made the family feel fresh and interesting.

Mentioning this, Yan's second son burst into joy.

He took out two pieces of silver and showed them: "Look, this is the two taels I gave last time. This time it's really important, but I still can't grasp the amount well. Next time, if there is another chance to share the money, I will give it to you." [děng] sub-pronounciation."

Yan’s second son learned how Sanbao can spray water again: “…It’s like shooting a water gun, it’s far and straight.”

The three of them talked about Liang Fengnian again.

An injured old man and a six-year-old child are relatively disadvantaged groups, and it is already difficult to survive. If there are external factors, this burden will be increased, and they will experience injuries, witness tragic scenes, or life-threatening events. Dramatic changes, etc., may be commonly known as post-traumatic sequelae, also known as post-traumatic stress disorder. "

"Don't want to mention it, don't want to think about it, it's a manifestation of evasion. Because of fear, he will be more worried and vigilant. He wants to learn archery and train with your boy scouts. It's a positive desire. Protect your own state."

Li Xuemei frowned and thought about it, and said: "Also, he wants to exchange work points for your uncle's copybook, which may also be a manifestation of Mu Qiang's psychology. His father did not give him enough sense of security. At this time, your uncle The appearance of a person with a higher reputation than Liang Tongsheng, who led us along the way smoothly, and who can fight against bandits, may have a shift in the psychological safe harbor."

"What will happen if it is transferred?" Yan Yu asked.

Li Xuemei is not sure: "It is best to face the fear, but it is too difficult for a child. Fortunately, because of the grandfather who was by his side since childhood, he was not left alone, otherwise the harm would be even greater.

Your uncle will be a successful person in the future. Successful people have some strong elements. Take these nutrients and strengthen yourself. When you encounter similar things again, you will no longer be afraid. "

Yan Yu had some ideas: "It's better not to let him touch the bow and crossbow, let Fengnian train with us first, mother, you are right, strengthen yourself, and be fearless!" She said firmly: "Although I know There are not many of them, but training one should be enough for him, if he can hit ten one by one in the future, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Yan’s second child: …

Li Xuemei: …

"Xiaoyu, don't act recklessly. What I said may not be right. It's just a guess." Li Xuemei emphasized: "All we can do is to give some guidance. After all, we are not professionals."

"Mother, I understand, I will observe carefully." Yan Yu promised.

On the contrary, Yan Laoer thought about it for a while, and felt that his daughter's method might work: "Look at the soldiers cultivated by our country, with steel-like wills, girl, you recall, what did you do in the military training, and practice it for Fengnian. It also strengthens the body and makes him have no time to think about other things. He sleeps soundly, eats delicious food, refreshes his energy, and eliminates all diseases."

Yan Yu nodded in agreement.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Yu got up amidst the gentle cries of her older sister.

Rubbing her eyes, she sat obediently and let her elder sister comb her hair.

Tie on her new square scarf.

Sneakily squeezed some toothpaste and brushed her small teeth like rice grains with peeled willow branches, washed her face and hands, and put on a little children's lotion. The faint fragrance drove away drowsiness.

Yan Yu took a deep breath and stretched her arms and legs.

Another energetic day!

Breakfast is fish soup cake.

The two small fishes that have been marinated, after frying the scallion and **** in the pan, pour water, add soy sauce, a small amount of salt and vinegar, and put two pieces of rock sugar unconsciously.

After the water boils, put the fish and stew for about two quarters of an hour.

Apply oil and a little salt to the kneaded dough, rub it into strips and then roll it into a round cake.

Bake on both sides until golden brown, cut with a knife.

The fish soup was served with a strong aroma.

The pancakes are soaked and eaten, crispy and soft, and the umami of the fish soup is firmly locked in the small pancakes.

The family eats silently in tacit understanding.

The two pancakes baked by Yan Laoer were eaten cleanly.

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