After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 7 Her Craft
At breakfast time, the four of Zhu Yuzhi ate, Xie Pengpeng squatted in the corner, his eyes full of resentment fell on Song Mianmian.

That expression seemed to say: It's all her fault.

Yang Lixia couldn't bear it, she didn't expect her mother-in-law to do what she said, and she really wouldn't let her brother-in-law eat breakfast.

After the meal, Zhu Yuzhi stood up, "I'll go and deliver breakfast to your father." She and Yang Lixia were also going to work in the fields, and it was spring plowing, so they were very busy.

No one was named Song Mianmian, even Xie Zhenzhen was watched by Xie Pengpeng.

As soon as Zhu Yuzhi left, Xie Pengpeng went to the table and quickly ate breakfast. Song Mianmian was not good at farm work, but she was good at washing dishes.

After she cleaned up, she saw Xie Pengpeng and Xie Zhenzhen sitting at the door of the kitchen, looking at her with burning eyes.

Song Mianmian:? ? ?

She touched her face subconsciously, "Are there any flowers on my face?"

Xie Pengpeng snorted, with a very arrogant expression, "Even if they are all confused by you, I won't." After speaking, he took Xie Zhenzhen's hand and walked out.

Song Mianmian: ...

childish ghost.

What she is doing now is simply hoping that her life will be better in the days to come.

Song Mianmian took a lot of effort to clean up the whole kitchen. Although Zhu Yuzhi and Yang Lixia are both clean people, the work in the field is really busy.

The kitchen was clean and tidy, and she tidied up the room where she and Xie Yuan lived with satisfaction.

There was hardly anything to tidy up, and although the furniture was worn out and the interior was simply furnished, it was clean.

She tidied up the closet. As a result of Song Mianmian's laziness, she still has a few nice clothes.

After a busy morning, I saw the sun was getting brighter.

Song Mianmian went into the kitchen again, she couldn't make Zhu Yuzhi and others have to cook when they returned home from hard work.

Song Mianmian dug out some rice, cooked the rice and put a few washed sweet potatoes on top.

There was no food at home, so Song Mianmian took a handful of sauerkraut from the sauerkraut jar, grabbed a few eggs from the cabinet, and made scrambled eggs with sauerkraut.

The fragrance is very rich and attractive, and it makes people move their index fingers when they smell it.

Song Mianmian was busy with her work, but saw two heads poking in from the door, "Okay, you actually secretly eat eggs by yourself."

"What is stealing? This is also my home." Song Mianmian said confidently, "Besides, I cook it for my family. Father and mother work so hard, don't you want them to eat something good?"

Xie Pengpeng showed hesitation. Mother said that the eggs were to be sold.

Song Mianmian washed the vegetable seedlings from the field in the corner of the yard and made a simple vegetable leaf soup.

Refreshing and tender, but almost no oily water.

No way, this is the condition at home.

As soon as she was done, Zhu Yuzhi hurried in from the door, and the smell in the air made her move her nose, "What smell?"

"Mom, it's time to eat." Song Mianmian said with a smile.

Zhu Yuzhi:? ? ?

She glanced at the dishes on the table, "You made it?"

"My God, how many eggs and oil did you use?" Zhu Yuzhi was heartbroken, "Why do you..."

She wants to scold her mother.

But thinking of Song Mianmian's bad temper, she swallowed the words that came to her lips, but her face was full of disapproval.

Song Mianmian took her arm, "Mom, I also feel sorry for the hard work you and dad have done, and don't worry, your husband will be successful, and I will work hard to make money, so you can live a good life."

Zhu Yuzhi: ...

She couldn't breathe, and almost died of anger.

"Mother, I've done everything, why don't you try it."

Her eyes were full of anticipation.

The scent was alluring, Zhu Yuzhi swallowed honestly, and said with a straight face: "Forget it this time, but don't do it next time."

She thought about it, and locked up the eggs and rice oil, so that this prodigal son would not see it!

But after everyone in the Xie family ate, their eyes lit up, as if they hadn't eaten in a few lifetimes.

The time has come.

Song Mianmian got up, took another small bowl, and put it in front of Xie Zhenzhen.

It was a bowl of egg custard.

Yang Lixia froze for a moment, showing surprise on his face, and then looked at Zhu Yuzhi with some anxiety.Pushing the bowl towards Xie Pengpeng, "Let's give it to uncle."

"Okay." Zhu Yuzhi said, "Mianmian made it for Zhenzhen, what are you doing for the third child?"

Xie Pengpeng is eight years old, can't he still compete with a three-year-old girl for food?
and……

One-third of the bowl of scrambled eggs with sauerkraut on the table went into Xie Pengpeng's stomach.

"Thank you mother, thank you brother and sister."

Yang Lixia showed gratitude, and then pushed the egg custard in front of Zhenzhen.

After dinner.

Zhu Yuzhi warned Song Mianmian again, "Don't waste like this next time! What kind of family are we? If we can afford this kind of food, even the members of the family will be poor."

Song Mianmian didn't take it seriously at all, and nodded repeatedly, "All right, all right, I understand, mother."

Zhu Yuzhi opened her mouth, but she couldn't say that she was not allowed to cook. Song Mianmian's cooking was indeed better than her and Lixia's.

The family members are full of praise.

In the afternoon, she still had to go to work, but Song Mianmian packed up, picked up a small basket and went out.

Relying on mountains to eat mountains, relying on water to draft water.

As a country food blogger, she knows exactly what to expect on the hills this season, and now she's off to treasure hunt!
(End of this chapter)