The crowd moved to the dining room.

Tonight, only the crab roe bag and the moon cake after dinner are made by Ye Fei.

Open the drawer, steaming small cage bag so appeared in front of me.

Aunt Lin gave each one a share.

Zhao Gushen put the small cage bag into the spoon and pricked the skin a little bit with chopsticks.

Inside the crab soup will immediately flow out.

"It's so hot." Xiaomo learns Zhao Gushen's steps.

That is to say, after poking the skin of the steamed stuffed bun and the soup comes out, the little guy can't wait to taste it.

Who knows the lips just touched the bun skin, was scalded, dare not eat rashly.

"Just a moment." Zhao Gushen said, "I do this just to make the soup cool."

"Otherwise, the soup is in the bun skin. When eating, the soup will flow into the mouth and it will be too hot." Zhao Gushen explained to Xiaomo, "first prick the skin of steamed buns, wait for the soup to come out, and then cool a little."

At this time, Zhao Gushen said: "almost."

"Then, add two shredded ginger." Zhao Gushen said, "pour more vinegar."

While saying that, while doing to small Mo see: "at this time, the temperature has palatable, you can take a bite."

Small Mo nods, is his mouth is small, can't do like Zhao Gushen such a mouthful into.

But if you bite off half of it, it's no longer hot.

I thought that my father is worthy of opening many restaurants, but he can eat.

Looking at the interaction between father and son, the old lady kept smiling.

When Zhao Gushen was single, his temper really changed, which was unpredictable.

It's just that I don't have much patience.

It's hard to imagine him getting along with children like this.

At that time, the old lady even wanted to wait for Zhao Gushen to get married and have children.

With that temper, how can I have patience to get along with my children.

But I didn't expect to have children.

Zhao Gushen's relationship with Xiaomo may not be like an ordinary father and son.

After all, it's not just Zhao Gushen's character.

Even Xiaomo's character is different from other children's.

It's really hard to say that the father and the son can have an unexpected harmonious result when they get together.

Zhao Gushen, who doesn't like to get along with his children, takes care of Xiaomo at this time. He is also a model.

When dinner is over.

Aunt Lin cleaned up the table and brought up the fruit plate and ginger tea.

Hairy crabs should be extra warm tonight, and steamed with ginger or steamed with tea.

Then he brought up the moon cake made by Ye Fei.

Ice skin coconut milk Matcha moon cake was cut, but the flow of heart milk yellow can not cut, on the whole up.

"Oh, I haven't tasted coconut milk Matcha yet." The old lady said and took a small piece.

Bite a small bite, the old lady's expression on the bright: "not sweet, coconut milk strong flavor, but also with a touch of Matcha bitter fragrance, neutralizing the coconut milk will have more disgusting."

"It's very sweet." The old man nodded.

Like Zhao Gushen, the men of Zhao family don't like to eat too sweet things.

Even ginger tea doesn't contain sugar.

Only Xiaomo's cup of ginger tea is sweet. Aunt Lin added some honey to Xiaomo because she was afraid Xiaomo was too spicy to drink.

A mouthful of moon cake, coupled with some bitter and spicy ginger tea, instantly remove the sweet and greasy of moon cake, ginger tea also makes the body warm.

Zhao Dinghuan took a milk yellow moon cake, broke it off, and the thick and delicate quicksand in it came out.