There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 405 Soy Sauce Meat (Part [-])

"It's getting late, go back to sleep." Luo Cheng took the empty tea bowl in his hand and helped him stand up.

The two coaxed Zhao Cong for a while, and seeing that he was calmer, Luo Cheng took his hand and led him back to the room.

Li Jiaoniang didn't continue to sleep, but picked up the medicine box and followed Zhao Cong's bedroom.

Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Why are you here?"

"He seems to have remembered something again, so he just took the opportunity to fix it quickly." Li Jiaoniang said.

Luo Cheng didn't object, "I'll help you." He helped Zhao Cong lie back on the bed, "Sleep well, your mother will treat your headache."

Li Jiaoniang gave Zhao Cong an injection every day, and Zhao Cong was not surprised to see so many, so he responded obediently, "Okay."

After some treatment, it took another hour, and Li Jiaoniang stopped when there was the knocking sound of the four-watch stick from the street outside.

At this time, Zhao Cong was already soundly asleep.

Luo Cheng's face darkened, "He was soundly asleep, but he woke up everyone else."

"Okay, go back to sleep." Li Jiaoniang packed the medicine box, and returned to their bedroom with Luo Cheng.

Being disturbed by Zhao Cong, the two fell asleep for most of the time, and Li Jiaoniang simply chatted with Luo Cheng.

"Brother Luo Cheng, tell me, is the death of Grandma and Mingxi that Cong'er said was a conspiracy?" Li Jiaoniang narrowed her eyes and said thinking of Zhao Cong's panic.

Luo Cheng sneered and said, "In that place, where is there no killing|slaughter, and where is not a few drops of blood spilled?"

He didn't want to enter Lin'an because he knew that place was extremely dark.

Behind the glamour, blood and hypocrisy are hidden.

Li Jiaoniang opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, her heart was heavy.

"Okay, let's not mention this topic anymore, let's talk about our going into the mountain after dawn." Li Jiaoniang listened to the north wind blowing outside the house, and said with a smile, "Brother Luo Cheng, after entering the mountain, we will find Let the villagers buy a domestic pig."

"Buy one? Are you finished?" Luo Cheng asked in surprise.

Li Jiaoniang smiled and said, "I can't finish eating and marinate it. It's cold these days, the wind is strong, and the sun is shining. It's just right for making soy sauce meat."

Luo Cheng thought of the soy sauce meat he ate when he was a child, and immediately said, "Okay."

Since the death of his adoptive parents, his life in the Luo family has become poorer and poorer. Not to mention soy sauce meat, even the occasional pork, he rarely eats it.

On the other side of the bed, Li Jiaoniang had already talked about several ways to eat soy sauce meat, "It can be cut into thin slices and steamed, and eaten directly. Or cut into diced meat for fried rice, or mixed with shiitake mushrooms..."

Luo Cheng stretched out his hand and pinched the soles of her feet, "Sleep! Be careful of getting up late, let alone buying pork, you don't even have to buy pig hair."

Li Jiaoniang was shocked, she was right!

It was too late, and the pigs were sold. Now that it is the end of the year, many wealthy people in the city will go to the countryside to buy whole pigs to make bacon or sausage.

Especially in some official families, those whose Zhuangzi is not in the local area will go to the countryside outside the city to buy new year pigs in large quantities.

A small rich family like her might not be able to grab those officials' homes, no, she must get up early tomorrow.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep." Li Jiaoniang yawned, stopped chatting, and fell asleep quietly with her eyes closed.

Luo Cheng stared at it for a while, then got up.

At this time, the sky was slightly brighter.

He went to the morning market and bought ten catties of salt. When he saw someone selling sweet-scented osmanthus rice candy, he bought another five catties.

This sweet-scented osmanthus rice candy is crispy, fragrant and sweet. It is made by mixing fried rice with sweet-scented osmanthus and sugar.

Put the granulated sugar into a large pot and boil it into syrup, then add the fluffy and crispy fried rice, sprinkle some sweet-scented osmanthus and stir together. After mixing well, pour the mixed rice sugar into a mold and press it into various shapes.

After cooling down a bit, remove from the mold and serve.

Crispy and delicious.

Each piece of rice candy is only half the size of a palm.

There are square, round, and plum-shaped ones. Li Jiaoniang likes to eat them very much.

However, it is only sold when the weather is cold.

When the weather is hot, the sugar and rice tend to scatter and cannot be formed, and the taste will change after a long time.

The rice candy made in winter is put into a jar and sealed, and the seal is wrapped with oil paper, so that it can be eaten after the Lunar New Year Festival.

When we returned to the medical center, the genius was bright, but the sun hadn't come out yet.

Luo Cheng put the salt on the kitchen cabinet, found a clean jar, put five catties of sweet-scented osmanthus rice sugar into the jar and sealed it.

Sealed well, the rice candy can keep crisp and fragrant all the time.

Next, Luo Cheng washed the clothes of the family of three, and just after drying them, he opened the door to Erbao and walked out.

He stretched his waist and yawned big, "Brother Luo Cheng, you woke up really early."

"It's getting late, the sun is out." Luo Cheng dried the last piece of clothes, put the wooden basin in the corner to dry, and walked into the main hall.

Looking at the sky to Erbao, "Where is it? The sun has not come out yet." He followed into the main hall and complained, "Brother Luo Cheng, you do laundry every day, so Chunya wants me to do laundry."

Luo Cheng turned to look at him, stretched out his hand to poke his chest and said with a cold face, "It's worthless, what's the matter with washing clothes? It's cold, the elders should take the initiative to do laundry."

Xiang Erbao scratched the back of his head, "But in Jinshan Village, women do laundry."

"This is not Jinshan Village! Besides, who stipulates that women have to wash clothes? Chunya is also working, you just help wash clothes, so much nonsense!" Luo Cheng turned and went upstairs, Li Jiaoniang was still sleeping, He wanted to carry her out of bed.

You have to go out of the city early, or you won't be able to catch up with the time to return to the city.

Xiang Erbao scratched his head, just wash it!

Chunya came down from upstairs and snorted softly, "Erbao, brother Luo Cheng said you don't want to do laundry anymore?"

Xiang Erbao hugged the washtub and straightened his neck, "He's talking nonsense! Nothing."

Chunya smiled and said, "Really? I just said, the second treasure is the best."

Xiang Erbao smiled.

He only dared to whisper behind his back, but he didn't dare to confront Chun Ya face to face.

Li Jiaoniang opened her eyes and saw Luo Cheng rummaging for something in front of the closet.

She lay on the bed and asked, "What are you looking for?" She yawned, "You wake up so early."

They obviously slept together, but now she was extremely sleepy, but Luo Cheng got up before dawn.

When he gently closed the door, she woke up for a while, then fell asleep again because she was so sleepy.

"I'm looking for your clothes. Didn't I agree to leave the city? Get up!" Luo Cheng threw a jacket on the bed and threw a cloak over.

Li Jiaoniang came to her senses, lifted the quilt and got up.

When she was making the quilt, she accidentally kicked a jar by the side of the bed with her foot. Li Jiaoniang turned to look, "What is this? Why is there an extra jar here?"

A large dark brown jar, a little higher than the knees, with a lid wrapped in fresh oiled paper.

"It contains food, see if you like it." Luo Cheng smiled slightly.

When it came to food, Li Jiaoniang's eyes lit up, she lifted the lid, reached out and touched a piece out, "Rice candy?" Li Jiaoniang was surprised, "When did you buy it?"

"I went to the market to buy it just now. I just made it. Is it still warm?" Luo Cheng smiled.

Li Jiaoniang sniffed it under her nose, "It smells like sweet-scented osmanthus."

She dressed in a hurry, after washing, she grabbed rice candy and bit it. It tasted similar to the one she had eaten in her previous life. Unexpectedly, this kind of snack had been passed down for hundreds of years.

Li Jiaoniang packed some for Chunya, Xiang Erbao, and Zhao Cong, and found a large piece of oil paper to wrap some and put it on the carriage, ready to eat it on the road.

Zhao Cong drank secretly last night, and he still hasn't woken up yet.

Li Jiaoniang wanted to go out early, so she told Chun Ya to take good care of Zhao Cong on her behalf.

Chunya is young and careful.

"Sister Jiao, don't worry, I will take good care of him."

After breakfast, Li Jiaoniang told Xiang Erbao about the clinic, and then drove out with Luo Cheng in a carriage.

The gray curly ball was afraid of the cold, so Li Jiaoniang carried its nest in the carriage, and the little thing slept comfortably in the carriage.

After leaving the city, the north wind blew even more recklessly.

Luo Cheng looked at the sky, "Jiaoniang, let's go back earlier today, the day seems to be changing, now the hour has passed, the sun hasn't come out yet, it's been gloomy all the time."

Li Jiaoniang was also looking at the sky through the curtain, the sky was as cloudy as if the lid of a big pot had been lifted, "Well, go to the village to have a look after digging up herbs, if you can buy pigs, buy them, if you can't buy them, go back."

(End of this chapter)