The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Chapter 15
Yes, he can actually be very nice, so caring and gentle.

It's just that the current him doesn't have the memory of that life, so it's normal for him to be indifferent to her.

And she didn't want him to have the memory of that life, after all, she owed him and was sorry for him, and she would have a heart-wrenching feeling when thinking about it.

"Well, mother, I know he's fine."

Hearing what Jiang Zhiluo said, Mrs. Cui was relieved.

Mrs. Cui said: "If there is firewood, I can cook these well."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, it's getting late, let's boil brown sugar tomorrow afternoon, it won't come out in a while."

She is going back to her mother's house tomorrow, and she should be back in the afternoon, and then she can continue to work in the afternoon.

And it takes a long time to boil brown sugar.

Mrs. Cui nodded and said, "Alright, Zhiluo, what do you want for dinner, mother will do it."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mom, let me cook. I bought big bones in the morning, and I used them to make some soup. I also bought a catty of meat, and I just used clear soup to make meatball soup."

Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself, the meatball soup is lighter, and everyone should be full after drinking a bowl.

If you make meatballs, you have to work now.

Mrs. Cui helped Jiang Zhiluo wash and chop the vegetables.

She thinks that Zhiluo's cooking is delicious, much better than her cooking.

Jiang Zhiluo made wild vegetable meat and cabbage meatballs with wild vegetables and cabbage.

Today the chicken laid two eggs, Jiang Zhiluo cracked an egg, made some cornmeal, and started to work.

Jiang Zhiluo made the balls very quickly. After a while, each small ball was pinched, and they all looked exactly the same.

Seeing Jiang Zhiluo's hand speed, Mrs. Cui was amazed.

Jiang Zhiluo feels that there are still few seasonings in this era, and there are only salt and soy sauce at home, and there are no seasonings such as pepper and fragrant leaves.

She also controls the taste, not too salty, because it should be eaten as a dish and as a staple food.

If possible, Jiang Zhiluo actually wanted to make wontons with stuffing.

It's just that if you want to make wontons with stuffing, you also need to use some noodles. Their family's conditions can save as much as possible.

"These meatballs should be enough, right?"

Mrs. Cui watched Jiang Zhiluo make a lot of meatballs.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mom, it's easy to store in the cold weather now, make more, and you can still cook and eat tomorrow."

Mrs. Cui didn't even think that meatballs could be cooked.

After making the meatballs one by one, Jiang Zhiluo began to cook the meatballs with the boiled bone broth.

When boiling bone soup, it is also boiled with well water added with Lingquan water, so that the taste will be better.

After it was cooked, Jiang Zhiluo scooped up a big bowl by herself.

"Mother, husband, we have dinner."

Mrs. Cui helped to light the fire, her hands were still covered with dust, so she hurried to wash her hands.

Cui Hejin put down the pen when she heard the voice, got up and came to the kitchen, and helped her get the chopsticks.

Originally, Cui Hejin wanted to help light the fire, but neither Mrs. Cui nor Jiang Zhiluo let him do it, they only told him to rest.

The dining table is placed in the stove house, and everyone eats in the stove house after the meal is ready.

It's still not dark yet, and the sky under the setting sun is covered with red-hot clouds, which is really beautiful to look at.

Jiang Zhiluo sat down, and through the small fenced courtyard, she could see the smoke rising from the eaves of the row of houses in front of her.

You can still hear the sound of children running around at the gate of the street.

There were also the sounds of adults walking home from the field and chatting.

Just listening to these voices can make people feel a sense of idyllic leisurely, which can make people relax physically and mentally.

Mrs. Cui ate a meatball and said in amazement: "Zhiluo, this meatball is really delicious. I never thought wild vegetable meatballs could be so delicious."

Mrs. Cui couldn't wait to eat another meatball, and praised in her heart, it tastes so good.

"It tastes delicious, not too salty, just right to eat."

Jiang Zhiluo said softly: "Mother, if it's for making wontons, I might make the taste saltier than this one, but this is just meatball soup, without noodles, so the taste will be lighter. It can be eaten as a meal or as a dish."

When Mrs. Cui heard this, she understood that Zhi Luo was trying to save some pasta.

Mrs. Cui thought of the current situation at home, and said in a low voice, "Zhiluo, I've made you suffer."

"No, mother, don't say that, our life will get better, when we come back from my parents' house tomorrow, we will make brown sugar, so that we can set up a stall in the town to do business the day after tomorrow."

"Even if the brown sugar is not easy to sell, we can still do some food business. I went to the pier to have a look. After the ice melted in spring, the pier became lively. There were a lot of boats, and the food business felt pretty good. "

"There's always a way."

She has all kinds of gourmet recipes in her mind, and if she is in the food business, she doesn't worry about anything.

It's just that she still wants to start a business that is easier than eating.

Hearing what Jiang Zhiluo said, Mrs. Cui felt relieved.

She felt that this daughter-in-law was capable, and she felt extraordinarily delicious just eating the two meals she cooked.

Zhiluo said that she could make brown sugar, but she didn't dare to think that she could really make brown sugar.

But if it is really a catering business, she believes that with Zhiluo's cooking skills, the business will be good.

That way, life at home should get better.

Mrs. Cui ate the meatballs in the bowl, and her eyebrows and eyes were fully stretched.

"Zhiluo, you still know how to cook. It was really bad to eat wild vegetables before. I want to make them fried and pickled. They are all bad, but you can make them delicious."

"I never thought I could eat like this."

"That is, if you need to buy something, mother will give you the money."

Knowing that Jiang Zhiluo was going to the town in the morning, Mrs. Cui gave her copper coins, but Jiang Zhiluo didn't take it, saying that she had it.

Mrs. Cui guessed that it should be given by her parents.

Mrs. Cui also felt a little guilty. Originally, Zhiluo was married to He Jin, so they should pay for everything she needs and buys.

Mrs. Cui couldn't help but look at her son's expression, a little hesitant to speak.

Cui Hejin naturally sensed his mother's expression, he glanced at his mother, and with just one look, he probably understood what his mother was thinking.

His slender eyelashes trembled, and he sighed in his heart, as if thinking, but the chopsticks did not move.

Although Jiang Zhiluo was talking to Mrs. Cui, her attention was always on Cui Hejin from time to time.

Seeing that Cui Hejin remained silent without moving her chopsticks, she asked softly, "Isn't it delicious?"

Mrs. Cui was afraid that her son would be so cold that she couldn't speak nice words, so she hurriedly said: "Zhi Luo worked hard to make this, this bone soup and the meat in the meatballs were bought by Zhi Luo herself, the taste is so good Alright, don't waste Zhiluo's intentions if you hurry up and eat."

Cui Hejin looked at his mother protecting his little wife so helplessly, and said softly, "No."

Jiang Zhiluo always felt that Cui Hejin didn't talk very much, so she couldn't say a word, even a comment.

Cui Hejin ate a ball, even when he ate, his movements were slow and graceful, which was pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Zhiluo still couldn't help asking: "Then how does it taste when you eat it?"

Jiang Zhiluo was worried that his food would not suit his appetite.

(End of this chapter)