Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 15 'Cooking Chicken' Cooking Competition

Meng Tang raised her eyebrows and raised her jaw arrogantly: "You don't understand, this is the wrath of a fairy."

Zhou Liang, who was so bored and had nothing else to do, saw them coming back sharply, and shouted happily: "You are back!"

"Brother Liang, try the freshly washed tomatoes and cucumbers."

"it is good."

Meng Tang picked up a fresh tomato, happily took a bite, and narrowed her eyes happily: "Brother, what did grandpa say?"

"Sister, our family seems to be poorer!"

Hearing this, the sweet and delicious tomatoes lost their fragrance in an instant, Meng Tang wrinkled her face and asked, "What's the matter?"

Her family is so poor that they don't even have an acre of land. How could it be any poorer?
"Uncle Wu is gone, and before he leaves, he will plant the land for our family."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

If there is land to grow, there will be food to eat, and if you can’t finish eating, you can sell it for money. What a poor way!
"However, our family will take care of the mess left by Uncle Fifth, and our family will lose money again. Woohoo, I won't be able to go to school again."

Meng Jie couldn't help feeling sad when he thought that he was eight years old and couldn't go to school yet.

The whole mood was ups and downs, Meng Tang ignorantly took a bite of the tomato, wondering from the bottom of his heart: "Brother, our family has no money, how can we pay for it?"

"Second Mom said she was going to sell you, woo woo woo!"

Selling his sister made him more sad than not going to school. Although his sister was bad-tempered and smug, he was just such a biological sister.

Staring at the silly brother who was out of breath from crying with bubbling snot in disgust, Meng Tang warmly comforted him: "Don't cry, you're pretty silly."

"Sister, you're about to be betrayed, why aren't you sad?" Meng Jie asked with tears in his eyes, wiping his nose and bubbles.

Quickly ate up the tomatoes in his hand, and looked at his crying brother, Meng Tang explained speechlessly and helplessly: "Why are you sad, our mother won't sell me. Are you stupid? My second mother has a grudge against our family. She Words are unbelievable.”

"Brother Liang, what do you think?" My sister felt that what she said made sense, but Meng Jie still felt that it was not plausible, so he turned to ask Zhou Liang.

Unexpectedly, the question would be thrown to him, Zhou Liang thought about it for a while, then nodded in affirmation: "Tangtang is right!"

Cooperating with her is cannon fodder, Meng Tang rolled her eyes unhappily.

The three happily ate cucumbers and chatted about topics belonging to the children. Time passed by and the picked cucumbers and tomatoes had already been eaten, but before the adults came back, Meng Tang walked around the door impatiently a few laps.

"Brother, it's noon, why hasn't our mother come back?"

"Are you hungry? Otherwise, I'll cook for lunch!"

Meng Tang was shocked: "Brother, can you still cook?"

"Nonsense, I used to cook for you when my parents were not at home. Brother Liang, do you want to go to the kitchen later?"

Zhou Liang smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will learn two tricks from you."

Going to the vegetable garden to pick peppers, beans, green vegetables, garlic and shallots, and some tomatoes and cucumbers, Meng Tang went home with a heavy vegetable basket.

Wash the vegetables, Meng Jie cuts, and Meng Tang cooks the pot. The two cooperated very tacitly. After the pot was heated, Meng Jie put a little oil into the pot with his toes, and then put in shallots and peppers. With a sound, a puff of white smoke shot up into the sky, Meng Jie hurriedly put the beans into the pot, stir-fried a few times at will, put some salt and water into the pot, covered the pot and stewed.

Holding a spatula and holding his small hands behind his back, Meng Jie looked at the sluggish flames, and told him dissatisfiedly, "Tangtang, burn up the fire."

"Brother, your cooking is really a bit casual."

"People who can't cook don't talk, or you will do it?"

Seeing her brother's contemptuous eyes, Meng Tang angrily snatched the spatula and put the fire stick in Meng Jie's hand: "You, burn the pot."

Meticulously cut the tomato into pieces, and cut two cucumbers, Meng Tang stepped on the bench and put the fried beans in the pot into the pot, then cleaned the pot, and when the pot was about to smoke, put a large Spoon of oil, then add chopped chili and garlic cloves to stir-fry, and suddenly, the air is filled with a choking smell.

Meng Jie, who was cooking the pot, was choked by the irritating chili smell, his eyes were red and his nose was sore, he subconsciously helped Zhou Liang out of the kitchen, stood at the kitchen door and yelled at Meng Tang: "Meng Tang, do you know how to cook?"

"Don't talk, burn the pot."

Although she was choked to the point where she couldn't help coughing, Meng Tang still insisted on her job as a cook, and solemnly picked up the tomato and put it into the pot, stirring it up and down.

"I'd like to see what tricks you can come up with."

Anxiously adding wood to the pot, after adding, Meng Jie ran to the door in a flash, staring at the movements of Meng Tang's hands.

The fiery red tomatoes gradually opened up under the fire. Meng Tang picked up a spatula and mashed the uncooked tomatoes, then poured the diced cucumbers into the pot, added a little salt, a little chopped green onion, and stir-fried left and right. The aroma filled the air.

The diced cucumber penetrated into the tomato juice and served with green onion. Just looking at it will make people appetite. Picking up the plate on the side, shoveling the vegetables into the plate, Meng Tang casually grabbed the chopped green onion on the chopping board and sprinkled it On the plate, as icing on the cake.

After the plate was finished, Meng Tang cleaned the pot and shouted to her brother who was hiding outside the kitchen: "Brother, turn on the fire, and I will stir-fry the vegetables again."

"Don't bully me, Mom has come back, so hurry up and come out."

It's not like cooking, it's obviously a way of doing it. It made a mess of smoke, and made him almost cough up his lungs.

Seeing her mother's figure through the thick smoke, Meng Tang happily jumped down from her chair, and excitedly picked up the plate: "Mom, try my fried tomatoes."

"Well, it smells so good, as expected of Mom's good daughter. Tangtang, you go out to play first, and Mom will cook something later."

"Mom, I can."

Stir-frying is addictive. The moment she took the spatula, she was like a general in charge of soldiers and horses, and every cell in her body was excited.

Looking down at her daughter with bright eyes, Li Guiying gently rubbed Meng Tang's soft hair, and explained in a gentle voice: "Next time I'll let you fry it. Xiaoliang will come to our house as a guest. Mom will make fried pork with chili."

"Mom, do you have meat today?" Meng Tang was shocked.

"Well, there are still a few pieces of candy on the table in the main room, the three of you will share them equally."

Hearing this, Meng Tang's eyes lit up, and she ran towards the main room with her short legs.

As soon as Meng Tang ran to the main room, she saw rice, flour, oil, bacon, and a small pot of salt under the main room, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Dad, where did you get so much food?"

Looking at the shocked expressions of his son and daughter, Meng Huaqing replied with a smile: "Hey, it's all your fifth uncle left it to our family. Besides these, your fifth uncle also gave his family's land to our family to grow."

"Wow, Uncle Wu is so kind, I like Uncle Wu so much." Meng Jie shouted loudly while hugging the bacon.

I really like Uncle Wu, so why did Uncle Wu leave?

Meng Huachao: Won't you leave?Do you stay and marry an ugly wife!

After the excitement, Meng Tang grabbed the rice bag with one hand and held the salt jar at the same time, and asked with lingering fear: "Dad, the second mother won't come to grab it?"

"With grandparents around, she dare not."

Hearing her father's affirmative answer, Meng Tang jumped up happily: "Wow, our family has meat to eat."

　Meng Jie: Warm and comforting?The author is afraid that there is no serious illness!
　　Meng Tang: Brother, I think I am quite warm!

　　Meng Jie: Oh. (Today is another day to spoil my sister)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)