Chapter 516

Su Ying saw that Mrs. Yang had not eaten dinner, so she was ready to do something for her.

After she went to the kitchen, she found that there was no food in the kitchen, only a little flour and vegetables. Su Ying thought for a long time and had an idea. She could make Ramen for her grandmother.

Although the time is a little tight, the materials are not complete, but this does not prevent her from making delicious ramen.

Su Ying and Hao Mian repeatedly pounded, kneaded, stretched and smashed the dough repeatedly. Then he put the dough on the panel again and held both ends with both hands. After lifting, he wrestled hard on the chopping board.

After the above steps, Su Ying divides the large dough into small ones and starts to pull noodles.

Hand drawing is a technical activity. The speed of hand drawing should be fast and even, otherwise it is easy to break.

Su Ying pulls back and forth at a time. At the end of the pull, her hands shake up and down several times to prevent the noodles from sticking together. Soon she pulled the noodles well, flexible and long, and even in thickness.

The water in the pot has been boiled, Su Ying quickly put the noodles in, and then put the chopped vegetables in, but after a while she fished out the noodles, flexible and not sticky.

Su Ying tasted it by herself. Although the food was simple, the noodles were chewy and delicious.

When Su Ying sent the noodles to Mrs. Yang's hand, she took a look at Su Ying in a daze. She knew clearly that she had no face in her home: "this face..."

Su Ying said with a smile, "grandma, try it."

Mrs. Yang took a breath and was more surprised.

After all, she is a little old, and her eyes are poisonous. Before she saw Su Ying's hands, soft and white, she was just a girl with ten fingers that didn't touch the spring water. She didn't expect her craftsmanship to be so good.

This noodle is very elastic. The more you eat it, the better it tastes.

"I don't know what kind of noodles the girl is and how to make them?"

"This is made of flour It's called ramen. " Su Ying stopped. "It's a snack in our hometown."

"How can flour make such a delicious Noodle..." The grandmother was very satisfied with Su Ying's craft. She praised her while eating: "Miss, if you open a noodle shop, all the noodle shops in this city will be compared by you."

Su Ying's eyes suddenly brightened after hearing it. It's a good choice to open a noodle shop.

However, Su Ying quickly reflected that if she wanted to open a noodle shop, the shops and materials needed money. She had no more than 500 Wen silver in her hand. How could this capital be enough.

Besides, the 500 Wen silver has other uses.

Seeing Su Ying Leng Shen, Mrs. Yang looked at Su Ying and even had no luggage. She couldn't help asking, "I still have some spare money in my hand. Why don't you take it first?"

Su Ying heard that Yang's wife said so, a little surprised for a moment, she actually trusted her so much.

Su Ying shook her hand, and a firm look flashed over her eyebrows: "thank you, grandma. I can earn it myself."

Grandma Yang can take her, she has been very happy, where can I ask for her money.

Su Ying after days of running, the whole person is very tired, but she tossed and turned in bed, can not sleep at all.

She recalled all kinds of things in this period of time. She escaped from the Huai palace, hid in the mountains, escaped Zhao yunnuan, escaped pirates, and lost all her silver. She really experienced everything.

Now Hongbo and Zhongbo don't know what's going on. They don't know if they can come to Nanyang smoothly.

Su Ying thought of them, and her face showed a touch of worry, but soon she was relieved. They had enough money on them, and they were on land again. They should be safer.

Su Ying wants to go to sleep in a daze, but baozi wakes up crying.

Su Ying gently coaxed him: "little baby, how did you wake up? Are you worried about Hongbo and Zhongbo? I don't know when I can meet them... "

Small steamed buns seem to be hungry, Su Ying to give him milk, small buns eat eat to sleep in the past.

Su Ying looked at him and poked him in the cheek.

My mother will take good care of you, so that you can eat and grow up well.

Su Ying had a good sleep. After getting up the next day, she went to the market to buy some necessities of life. Before that, all the small steamed stuffed bun clothes had fallen into the river. She went to buy some good fabrics and sewed them into small clothes and socks overnight.

Although these things are not as delicate as Hongbo, they are enough for the baby to wear.

Then Su Ying bought some food materials. After she came back, she counted the copper plates in her hands, but there were about a hundred left.

Su Ying sighs. It's hard to beat the hero with one Wen.

It's no wonder that Yin Shu made 3000 Liang silver a day. Those money were enough for her ten life, but now she can't move.

In her mind, she thought of that cold face, full of killing intention. Su Ying's eyes appear hate, is he forced her to this point.

Su Ying shook her head vigorously, and soon shook the man from his mind.

Never remember that he came to this world and didn't want to know her.It's a nice day today. The sun is warm on her body. Su Ying burns hot water and changes it into warm water. She is ready to take a good bath for the steamed bun.

I don't know if the child is afraid of water, so Su Ying takes off the clothes of the steamed buns. The steamed stuffed buns are crying and waving their little hands in a random way, which seems to be very resistant.

Su Ying hugs the bun tightly, lowers her head and holds up some water on the bun. She whispers in a soft voice: "if you don't take a bath, rui'er will become a little stink, and my mother won't hold you anymore..."

Xiaobaozi ignored Su Ying's words and continued to wail.

When a child is crying, he only knows to howl with his eyes closed, and there is no tears at all.

Su Ying pinched his pink Dudu cheek: "still cry, do you really want to become a small stink?"

Su Ying kept holding the warm water on his body and carefully bathed him: "your brother must be fragrant every day. If you don't wash it, he will laugh at you."

Small steamed bun closed his eyes, a look of being ravaged and sad, Su Ying only thought it was funny. Her eyes slightly curved, and said in a consultative tone: "mother, if you sing, you won't cry, OK? Lula Lula Lula Lula I love to take a bath and the turtle falls to... "

Su Ying found that since she had a small bun, she herself was like a child.

She sang as she washed.

It seems that he is no longer afraid of water, and seems to hear his mother singing songs, he began to stop crying, but his small mouth is still flat, a look to cry.

Su Ying only felt that he was cute by a small bun. She pinched a handful on his fleshy face: "crying ghost, how happy to take a bath, isn't it?"

She couldn't settle down before. She couldn't wash his face properly.

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