The husband is the hunter

Chapter 146

After the water in the pot boiled, Fang Lin threw some ribs into it. Anyway, there is no shortage of these things at home, and there are fresh ones every day.Probably due to the seasoning in the pot, the aroma of the pork ribs soon dissipated, and the water was bubbling, Litmus couldn't sit still, "Sister Fang, do you want to add cold water to it?"

Fang Lin looked back, "Don't worry, wait until the bones are almost boiled."

Seeing that Fang Lin reconciled the noodles but did not roll them out, but took out a handful of beans, Litui wondered, "Sister, your bones are cooked, so you have to get down."

"Some of these bones are boiled. The beans I just picked yesterday, do you want to eat them cold or fried?" Fang Lin asked with a smile, but she didn't stop choosing vegetables in her hands.

"Let's have cold salad, it's too hot." Litui's thinking was finally led astray, and she had already started to study with Fang Lin how many dishes to make enough to eat.

The dishes are basically cold, beans, spinach, lettuce, Fang Lin also poured a dish of oil and spicy peppers, and she took out the mussel meat that she hadn't eaten the day before yesterday to greet the guests. She originally planned to sell it to Tianxianglou , these days, if there is meat that is too wasteful to make sausages, most of them are sent to the shopkeeper Wu, but these days I am too busy to take care of it, so I simply didn't go.

The boiled bones were fished out, and Fang Lin poured all the diced side dishes into it, then calmly picked up the basin, stood by the pot table, grabbed a piece of dough, tore it up and threw it away into the pot.Just like this one after another, the big piece of dough was quickly torn off.Only then did Fang Lin put the lid on the pot, and Litui was already stunned, "Sister Fang, are you kidding me, the one that goes in first is rotten, right?"

Fang Lin shook her head confidently, "No, the noodles are torn thick, unlike noodles that will rot once cooked." Although it was her first time making it, she could not remember every step very clearly. It was her eighth birthday, and the second aunt gave her two hard-boiled eggs, which she gave to her younger sisters. When the mother found out, she exchanged her silver hairpin for a bowl of white noodles at a neighbor's house, and secretly made them for her. A bowl of pimple soup, she hasn't celebrated her birthday in these years, but how hot that bowl of pimple soup is, she will never forget it.

The soup in the pot boiled, and the water foamed up. Fang Lin added some cold water, and said to Litui, "There are not so many bowls at home, so let everyone come and eat one by one. You take out the pot, boil some water, and wash the dishes later. use."

Litui nodded in response, and turned to greet her. It was the first time she had seen such a novel pasta. Sister Fang knew a lot, and she didn't hide anything.

When they heard about the meal, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After working all morning, their stomachs were already growling with hunger.A few couldn't hold back, and hurried to the kitchen, only to be stopped by Litmus.

In order to distinguish who is diligent and who is lazy, Fang Lin specially asked them to hang the sausages separately. Litui walked to the place where the sausages were hung and took a look. The few people who were still busy under her opponent said, "There are not so many bowls at home. Let's go to eat first, sister Wu and you guys will go later."

Someone yelled dissatisfied, "We don't need money for our work, so let people have enough to eat. They've been hungry all morning."

"That's right, I still don't believe that Nanshan's daughter-in-law is a landlord's wife. Now it seems that if she has money, she will learn to be bad..." Someone immediately echoed.

Litui frowned, and was about to say something, when Fang Lin heard the movement and came out of the cave.

(End of this chapter)