The Villainess Female Supporting Character Raising Her Bun: 12.012
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"It's something you can eat." Cheng Huan dragged a small tail into the door, put the things on the table on the table, and then took a breath: "I'm exhausted."
"Mom, I'll pour water for you!" There are a lot of respects to parents in the children's show that the stars watch. Seeing my mother's face is red, he volunteered to be a filial son.
Cheng Huan is indeed tired, too much running today, and brought back so many things.
She lay on the sofa with her hands spread out, and turned her head to thank her attentive son.
"You're welcome." Xingxing was very polite. He took a water glass, went to the kitchen to pour the glass cold, and then walked out cautiously with both hands.
The water is so full that it will inevitably spill out when I walk around. When I see the water that I finally poured out splashes on the ground, the stars feel a little painful.
He was very nervous and moved more cautiously. It took a long time to take a small step, but the water Caesar still had to be sprinkled. When Cheng Huan took the water glass, there was only half a glass of water left in it.
Cheng Huan ran a circle outside. He didn't even eat any food at noon. He was tired, hot, hungry and thirsty. After drinking half a glass of water, he finally felt a little more alive.
She didn't rest for long. The floor was sprinkled with some water, and her feet slipped easily when she walked up. She let the stars sit on the sofa without moving, and got up and took the mop to mop the water stains on the floor.
Xing Xing was sitting on the sofa, swinging his legs to watch his mother work, pouting his small mouth, looking a little unhappy.
"Mom."
As soon as Cheng Huan finished dragging the ground, she heard her son calling her. She turned her head and saw the star holding the empty cup, and said seriously: "I won't spread it anymore!"
"Well, our stars are the most powerful." Cheng Huan put the mop on, and when he came back he brushed up the child's hair. The star's hair was a bit long, and his bangs had already passed his eyebrows.
"I will take you to get your hair cut tomorrow." She finished her hair and said.
As soon as this sentence was uttered, the star suddenly changed his face.
Many children don't like to cut their hair.
Most of the reasons are because children have thin blood vessels. Occasionally, they have headaches and brain fever. They are injected with needles on their heads. Children's resolution ability is not so good. Over time, they confuse infusion with hair cutting.
The star is also one of these children.
He was in poor health when he was a child, and he would have a fever in a few months. The original owner was impatient to take care of him, and when he had a fever, he took infusions, so Xingxing became very nervous when outsiders touched his head.
Although I have grown up now, I know that cutting hair is not the same as getting a needle, but I am still a little scared.
He puffed up his cheeks, reached out his hands and touched his hair, the end of the bangs in front just happened to touch his eyes.
The star looked up at the bunch of hair, not too long.
"Mom, I don't want to cut my hair." He tried to discuss.
"There is no discussion about this. If you don't cut it, you'll be a mess." Cheng Huan rejected the little guy's request and stood up and walked to the dining table.
Xingxing looked at it resentfully, but unfortunately his cruel mother only left him a decisive back. He looked at it for a while and made sure that his mother was not going to take care of him, so he reluctantly said: "That Okay."
After finishing talking, he climbed down from the sofa and took the initiative to get to Cheng Huan's side.
The things Cheng Huan bought back include seasonings and some ingredients.
She has never been in a barbecue business before. Although she is confident in her cooking skills, she can’t guarantee that she will be able to make it the first time. In order to be foolproof, she plans to try it at home in the past two days. , Make sure it’s delicious before going out to make money.
The main ingredients are meat, such as lamb, beef, and chicken wings. There is an ice pack in it.
The weather was hot, and the ice packs almost melted along the way, and even the hard flesh of the ice began to become soft.
Cheng Huan washed the beef and mutton, cut into strips, and marinated them with the chicken wings.
It takes a while for the meat to be marinated. Put the rest in the cold storage room. Cheng Huan played with the stars for a while.
The meat will be marinated in half an hour.
At this time, there is only a trace of afterglow in the sun, and the heat in the air has gone away.
Xingxing doesn’t eat much at noon, and now his stomach is groaning. He sits at the table, watching Cheng Huan’s movements and swallowing: "Mom, do we eat this tonight?"
The marinated meat is attractive in color and looks delicious. Cheng Huan wears disposable gloves and puts the meat strips on the sticks one by one. Set it aside when you skew it.
Xingxing looked at the pile of fleshy flesh, his saliva kept secreting, he took a breath, and poked the pile of flesh in front of him with his hand.
Then I was disappointed to find that I couldn't import it.
Barbecuing is unhealthy, and Cheng Huan does not want to let children eat, so Xingxing eats fruit rice at night.
The boiled fluffy rice is covered with fruits of different colors. The aroma of the rice and the fruity aroma are perfectly combined. Stars tasted the unripe meat and tossed them aside.
He held a bowl and ate a bowl full of rice. After he finished holding his belly, he was still not enough: "Mom, I still want to eat this tomorrow."
The little guy has lived with her for a long time, and has become a lot more courageous. I have to say something about what I like, so I will just mention it now.
"Yes." Cheng Huan has accepted the child's setting of eating every day. She casually agreed, holding the plate of raw meat, and preparing to go downstairs.
The barbecue pit that Cheng Huan bought has arrived, so I couldn't put it in the house, so I put it downstairs.
The one she rented is in the corner, with walls on both sides.
There is a large lawn between the fence and the house, and Cheng Huan is going to roast it here.
The smell of oily smoke from the barbecue is not small. Cheng Huan was quite guilty when he made this decision. Fortunately, the wind direction is strong today, and it won't blow into people's homes.
The grill uses smokeless carbon. Although we pay attention to environmental protection nowadays, we also use electric stoves for grilling, but Cheng Huan feels that things baked with electric stoves always taste a little bad.
In the face of food and environmental protection... she chooses the first one.
The charcoal in the stove has already burned, and the surrounding temperature has become significantly higher. Cheng Huan put the meat on the rack, and when it turned white, he used a brush to apply a layer of peanut oil.
Although she has never done a barbecue, she has also learned that her basic skills have not fallen for many years, and her control of the heat can be said to be perfect.
Xing Xing had a full meal and came down to join in the fun. Cheng Huan drove him aside because of the heat.
The little guy didn't make trouble, and was amused by himself. He stretched out a handful of grass stalks, picked out two and put them together to tie a knot, and then put them aside to find two more.
The stars were playing, feeling the smell in the air changed.
He shrugged his nose, stood up and turned around, making sure that the source of the smell came from his mother. He ran over with two short legs, yelling, "Mom, it smells so good!" "
Cheng Huan brushed the meat with homemade seasoning, and heard the words.
The little guy leaned aside, pulled Cheng Huan's pants with one hand, and leaned his head around his neck to see, but was stopped by Cheng Huan.
"It's hot here. Keep the stars away."
"Oh." Xingxing is an obedient child. Although he is reluctant, he stepped back. He smelled the smell and felt hungry in his newly full stomach.
"Mom, is this delicious?"
"It's delicious." Cheng Huan was not too sure, after all, it was the first time, if it was broken.
"Can I eat then?" The star swallowed, eager to try.
"No." Cheng Huan refused mercilessly: "You have already eaten dinner, you can't digest it again, and you can't sleep at night."
"I must be asleep!" Xingxing promised quickly, he swallowed again, feeling that he could eat a lot of things.
"That won't work either." Cheng Huan made a free hand and pushed his head: "Go aside."
The star was hooked by the fragrance. How could he leave? He gave a little bit to the side, staring at Cheng Huan's movements with good eyes, and still muttering bargaining in his mouth.
Cheng Huan ignored him and sprinkled spices on the meat.
The meat has been roasted, the aroma is overflowing, and the top is greasy.
Cheng Huan took the meat skewers away. Just as he was about to taste a skewers, he heard someone calling her not far away.
"I said why I can smell the fragrance all the way, but you are doing the barbecue."
The people who came were Cheng Huan's neighbor and her daughter, who seemed to have just returned from the cram school.
The neighbor came over with his daughter, took out a candy from his pocket and gave it to the star, and then asked Cheng Huan: "Are you busy with this these few days?"
"Well, I'm going to set up a stall to try." Cheng Huan was originally going to taste the taste for himself, but now there are ready-made diners.
She took out a bunch of beef skewers from her hand and passed it over: "Help me taste it."
"Then I'll eat it." The neighbor was not polite, picking up a bunch of steaming beef skewers, and forgot to stuff it in his mouth.
The beef is smooth and tender, and the marinated is very tasty, the entrance is bursting with strong umami.
The neighbors originally had to praise Cheng Huan for the sake of Cheng Huan's face.
Cheng Huan felt a little nervous as she finished eating a bunch of meat quickly.
Watching the neighbor swallow the last bite, she finally couldn't help but ask: "How does it taste?"