Nongmen Space: After saving the villain, I was trapped

Chapter 27 Send Lo-Mei (please collect, please recommend)
After moaning and sighing for a while, Yu Qingning finally realized the fact that she needed to go to the doctor.

Otherwise the patient would not come to her by himself.

Then Yu Qingning continued to make stewed meat, soaked the spices in warm water, and then wrapped them together with a piece of gauze scalded with hot water.

Yu Qingning followed the steps he knew step by step. After adding the ingredients and water, he added firewood to the stove.

Gradually, the fragrance wafted out and filled the entire small courtyard.

"It smells so good." Yu Qingrui squatted aside and took a deep breath.

Seeing her appearance as a greedy cat, Yu Qingning smiled and said, "I'll be fine in a while."

After several days of observation, she can be sure that the people in their family are basically foodies.

Not only can eat, but can eat.

Every time she cooks, there is no soup left.

Another half an hour later, the time is up.

Yu Qingning poured out all the marinated lo mei.

A large pot of all kinds of lo mei, the enticing fragrance is scattered in the air, it seems that it has drifted out of the yard and spread to the village.

After the lo mei cooled down a bit, Yu Qingning cut them into smaller pieces.

Passed a piece to Yu Qingrui, not caring that it was still hot, Yu Qingrui took it and put it in her mouth impatiently.

The slightly hot soup burst into the mouth, and in an instant, it was salty, fresh, tender, smooth, with a little bit of spicy taste, a little hot, all kinds of feelings were felt together, and went straight to the mind.

Yu Qingrui danced and danced, eyes full of excitement: "Sister, this is delicious."

Their family has never bought pig offal before, but they have heard from people in the village who have bought it that it is particularly difficult to wash, and it has an unpleasant smell if it is not cleaned.

But the one made by my sister not only has no strange smell, but is also very delicious.

Yu Qingning wiped the soup sticking to Yu Qingrui's mouth, and said with a smile: "Is there anything that my sister cooks that is not delicious?"

Yu Qingrui hurriedly waved her hands and explained: "No, anything my sister cooks is very delicious."

Whether it is the first stewed pheasant with mushrooms, or the later braised pork and sweet and sour pork ribs, they are all delicious.

She had never eaten something so delicious.

Yu Qingning chopped up all the lo mei, saved half for her own food, and chopped up the other half, then put some in several small bowls, and put the bowls into the basket.

"My sister is going to deliver some to the neighbor's house now, you stay at home well, do you hear me?" Yu Qingning instructed Yu Qingrui.

Yu Qingrui nodded obediently: "Sister, I'm very obedient, you go."

Many uncles and aunts in the village are very kind to them and often send them food.

Dad said that people should know how to be grateful, so if they have delicious food, they should give it to their uncles and uncles.

Yu Qingning went out with a basket on her shoulders.

Next door to their home is the home of Tian Yong, a carpenter in the village.

When Yu Qingning walked to the next door, Tian Bo was not at home, only his wife Hu Chunhua was there.

Because of woodwork, there are a lot of pieces and debris of wood in their house, which is a bit messy.

When Yu Qingning just walked in, Hu Chunhua saw her, quickly put down the work in hand, and greeted warmly: "Why is Ningning here? Have you eaten yet?"

Sure enough, the most commonly heard word when people meet and greet each other is "Have you eaten yet?"

Yu Qingning thought a little funny.

Yu Qingning showed a smile, which made her face lively in an instant: "Not yet. I made some food and gave some to Auntie Tian. Thank you and Uncle Tian for taking care of our family on weekdays." .”

Because Tian Yong is a carpenter, people in several nearby villages will ask him to do some woodwork, so their family's living conditions in Xiyu Village are relatively good.

Both the husband and wife are warm-hearted and generous people, and usually help any family in the village who has difficulties.

Not to mention helping them.

Hu Chunhua waved his hands, and his voice was a little unrestrained: "What's the matter, folks in the village, shouldn't it be right to help? Besides, your family's life is not easy. Your health just happened not too long ago. What good food can you leave behind?" Eat by yourself, make up your body."

Hu Chunhua watched Yu Qingning grow up. In the past, this child lay on the bed all day, unable to move, with a pale face and no energy. He coughed nonstop after speaking a few words, which was scary.

Now her body is pretty good, her face is not pale anymore, she is rosy, she looks as pretty as a flower, there is no girl in this village that is more beautiful than her.

I don't know which family's son will have this blessing in the future.

Yu Qingning took out the bowl from the basket, because the basket was covered with a layer of cloth not long after it was out of the pot, and the bowl was still steaming.

"Auntie Tian, ​​it's not worth much." Yu Qingning replied.

Hu Chunhua saw that there were some things that couldn't be seen from the original appearance, only lotus roots could be seen vaguely, but the smell kept rushing into her nose, and the gluttonous worms in her stomach came out.

She took the bowl, it didn't look big, but it was pressed tightly, and it looked like a lot.

"Okay, my aunt will accept today's wish, and I don't need to give it to my aunt next time." Hu Chunhua said with concern.

Yu Qingning didn't refuse, nor said no.

Next time I have something to eat, I will send it away.

Yu Qingning held the basket in her hand, "Auntie Tian, ​​I'll give some to someone else, and I can serve Uncle Tian as an appetizer when I come back tonight."

Hu Chunhua: "Okay, Auntie won't keep you for dinner today. Next time I come to Auntie's place, Auntie will cook something delicious for you."

"Okay." Yu Qingning readily agreed.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Qingning gave the lo mei in the basket to the people who usually help their family more.

Although most people in the village are honest and warm-hearted, there are also some "thorny heads" who like to laugh at people all day long.

Yu Qingning hadn't seen those people very much, after all, she used to leave the front door and never walked in the second door.

Only heard it mentioned occasionally.

Those people Yu Qingning naturally ignored them.

In the evening, Yu Qingning cut a plate of lo-mei, made a plate of stir-fried lotus root slices, and made a plate of fried pork with fungus.

She found the fungus on the mountain and picked it casually.

The lotus root slices are crisp and fresh, and the fried meat with fungus is refreshing and smooth. Of course, the most popular one is the lo mei.

Song Tiannuan picked up another chopstick of braised meat, squinted his eyes to enjoy it and said, "I never thought that pig offal could be so delicious, Ningning, you are too good."

Yu Qingning took a slice of lotus root for Yu Qingan and Yu Qingrui, and said in response: "After mother learns it, she will be as good as me. It's very simple and not difficult."

Song Tiannuan waved his hand, "Forget it, I know my own craftsmanship, so I won't waste those ingredients, but you can teach your father, maybe he can learn it."

Let him do it when he learns it, so that Ningning doesn't have to work so hard.

Song Tiannuan felt that his thoughts were simply not too good.

If Yu Qingning knew what she was thinking, she would definitely sigh: Daddy is a 24-filial and good husband, and mother is really good at training.

Yu Wenzhou didn't talk much when eating, and when he heard this, he smiled fondly at Song Tiannuan, his eyes were full of drowning tenderness, and then he picked up another piece of lotus root for her.

Song Tiannuan froze and looked at him with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

I gave him a piece of chili.

Yu Wenzhou: "."

He can't eat spicy food.

But in the end, he obediently ate the chili.

Yu Qingning: "."

Why did she eat her father and mother's dog food here.

Yu Qingning suddenly felt like she was full.

Although their lives have been hard these years, Yu Wenzhou still treats Song Tiannuan like a child.

Although Yu Qingning didn't know how they met and fell in love, she knew that mother must be the most important thing in father's heart.

more important than them.

(End of this chapter)