Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 282

Chapter 282

After dinner, the servant bought back the river prawns that Jonathan ordered to sell.

There are two big pots, and I don’t know how many catties it weighs.

Alana wandered over to take a look, and asked, “What are you doing

here?”

Jonathan was picking out the prawn roe, and said casually, “Susie wants to eat prawn noodles.”

Alana froze for a moment, looking at Jonathan suspiciously.

Are you sure you want to make shrimp noodles? Something so difficult?

Susie lay on a small bench beside her, watching Jonathan make prawn noodles.

Jonathan picked for ten minutes, and now everything was shrimp roe.

Susie ran out, and soon pulled over Martin who had just finished the meeting, David, Michael, and Ryan who was lying on the bed, and Kellen who was reading something in the room.

then……

The uncles whose hands were still shaking after receiving the torture of a thousand push-ups in the morning were forced to pick shrimp seeds again.

The spoon for picking shrimp roe knocks on bowls, basins, and fruit plates, picking shrimp roe in various postures, and there are various sounds.

Susie also helped, and after a while Lucy, Zion, Wade and Hamza came down and joined the battle.

Only Kellen’s hands were fast and steady. It caused Susie to keep admiring: “Dad is so amazing!”

Under the resentful eyes of Michael and the others, Kellen said with an old god: “It must.”

Clara came out and saw this scene, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Several brothers frowned, and Michael even looked ferocious.

Is it so painful to pick shrimp roe?

Susie and Wade are very cheerful, children do this kind of thing sometimes more carefully than adults.

There are many people and strength, and it took about an hour to finish picking the shrimp roe.

“The next step is to peel the shrimp.” Jonathan said while watching the video: “Peel the shrimp…”

The brothers looked at the two pots of river prawns, and visually

estimated that there were thousands of them, and they were speechless for a while.

Why do you have to pick this if you can’t do anything good?

Jonathan said silently, “Clara said to eat.”

Clara wants to eat…

The brothers who originally wanted to call all the servants over silently peeled off the shrimp shells.

Another hour passed.

The prawns are peeled.

Jonathan: “Go ahead and dig out the shrimp brains.”

Everyone was speechless.

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Is this something that humans can do?

After the shrimp heads were blanched, they began to dig out the shrimp brains. After digging for more than an hour, they finally finished digging out the shrimp brains of thousands of shrimps.

Susie raised her little hand: “Hey, my fingers are all wrinkled!”

Lucy: “It’s fun!”

Hamza, Wade was speechless.

After picking out everything that needs to be picked, Jonathan picked up the pot, poured the shrimp roe into the pot, and stir-fried it over low heat until it turned orange-red, and then took it out when it turned dark brown. The shrimp roe was ready.

Jonathan was speechless.

Jonathan stood up. “I’m going to make the fries.”

Clara raised her hand: “I want milk flavor!”

Jonathan said fondly, “Okay.”

Ryan stood up: “I’m going to make salmon.”

Who better to hold a knife than him?

The salmon Jonathan also asked someone to buy it in advance. The high-

quality salmon has been frozen for 24 hours to kill most of the parasites.

The sliced salmon is placed on ice cubes and then sterilized by infrared rays, so that the salmon not only maintains the freshness of the sashimi, but also ensures the greatest degree of hygiene.

Alana was holding the bowl, and rarely said anything, just silently watching these brothers busy.

Cooked delicious food all day, and prepared another table of meals. Although there are bumps and bumps, some hard dishes are prepared by Ada half-teaching and half-cooking, but they are commendable, and they did it by themselves.

Almost all of them were Clara’s favorite food…

Alana turned around, her eyes blushing quietly.

In the evening, Paul, Huck, and Judah also came back, and the whole family got together.

On this day, Clara was satisfied, and all the regrets she had during her lifetime were made up for by her brothers and lovely daughters.

No more regrets.

“Tomorrow is the fourteenth of July, and I’m leaving.” Clara looked at the Murray family reluctantly.

Familiar stair railings, familiar living room on the first floor, familiar flowers and plants.

Dear little girl, beloved brothers, beloved parents…

Really, I’m so sorry…