The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 277 A Shuo's Thoughts

"I bought it, not a wild boar leg." A Shuo put down the pig leg, and handed over a small bag of leaves, saying, "This is pig liver, made soup for your sister."

Ye Xiangchun wondered, A Shuo usually likes to hunt in the mountains, so there is no shortage of meat to eat.Why did you go to buy pork this time?
But looking at the piece of pork liver wrapped in leaves, Ye Xiangchun roughly understood.Wild boars are not easy to hunt, so there is no pork liver soup to replenish blood.

So, could Ah Shuo buy pork liver just to make up for her sister?I just bought this pork leg by the way.

Ye Xiangchun was a bit eccentric, looked at A Shuo's simple and honest appearance, and thought about her sister's young appearance, which seemed to be really good.

Ye Xiangchun immediately said: "Brother Ah Shuo, there are only three people in our family, one child and two women, so when will we have to eat such a big pork leg? How about I stew it now, your name is Jingchen Come down and eat together?"

"No need." A Shuo waved his hand, but whispered again: "Your cooking skills..."

"Then ask Jing Chen to come down and do it." Ye Xiangchun raised his eyebrows, and thought: You are still picky.

These days, Ye Xiangchun has been busy, most of the cooking and stir-frying is done by Jing Chen running down the mountain, and he eats all the ready-made.

As far as Jing Chen's cooking skills are concerned, it is indeed extraordinary.It's obviously the same ingredients, and they all lack seasonings, but the soup that Jingchen stewed is more fragrant than the one he simmered on a low fire.

A Shuo's expression was clearly tangled, maybe he was hesitating whether to let the young master come down the mountain to cook, he ate ready-made.

But hesitating for more than three seconds and less than five seconds, A Shuo nodded seriously: "I'll go ask the young master to come down the mountain."

"Go and come back quickly." Ye Xiangchun almost gave away a small handkerchief.

When Jing Chen and A Shuo came down the mountain, Ye Xiangchun had already lit a small fire in the yard, put the pig's leg on a tree branch, and set it on the fire to singe.

The whole yard wafts the unique burnt aroma of oil and the stench of roasted pig hair.

Jing Chen paused, turned to look at A Shuo, and asked in a low voice, "You asked her to do this?"

Ah Shuo also looked dumbfounded, he really didn't expect Ye Xiangchun to be so bold.

"What are you looking at? I'm not burning your legs." Ye Xiangchun turned the big pork leg over and burned the hair on the other side, and said, "The pork leg stewed in this way has a unique fragrance."

"Do you stew it or should I stew it?" Jing Chen walked over and took the pork leg, and said, "Soak it in cold water for half an hour and then scrape off the pig's hair."

Ye Xiangchun said "oh", then turned his head and said: "Brother Ashuo, the shaft of the rear window of my house seems to be broken, and it can't be closed tightly. There is still movement when the wind blows at night. Can you help fix it?"

A Shuo glanced into the room, showing a bit of embarrassment, probably still didn't want to enter the room, and said, "I'm not very good at repairing."

"Forget it. I'm fine, but my sister is weak and can't sleep well. She will wake up when there is any noise. Because the broken window is blown by the wind, she often wakes up in the middle of the night. When she wakes up, she sometimes suffers alone and misses her. What a fate." After Ye Xiangchun finished speaking, he sighed appropriately.

"Then let me try." A Shuo looked around and asked, "Is there any handy tool?"

"No." Ye Xiangchun pouted towards Jingchen, "When the door hinge of my house was broken, he repaired it with a broken chopstick."

(End of this chapter)