Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 14 The dishes you cook are delicious!
In desperation, Jiang Duyue had no choice but to tell the lie she had told before, Han Qingmei's eyes turned red when she heard that Jiang Duyue had passed through the gate of hell, "My poor child is all bad mother!" Ah, to make you suffer so much!"

"Mother, grandma wants to leave the marriage, and dad agreed, even if you want to blame it, you can't blame it, so don't think too much about it, and I'm back now, haven't I?" Jiang Duyue did this on purpose That said, she has already decided that from now on, she doesn't plan to show mercy to Jiang Shouren any more, and she has to tell him face to face if she has something to say, so that he can realize that what he did was wrong.

When Jiang Shouren heard this, his whole body trembled, and his face became even more tense.

Han Qingmei glanced at Jiang Shouren, this time she didn't speak up for Jiang Shouren, but comforted her daughter a few more words: "My son, it's good that you come back, you can't do stupid things anymore!"

Jiang Shouren thought that his wife would understand his difficulties and say a few words for him, but who knew that his wife just glanced at him without saying anything.

What bothered Jiang Shouren the most was that his wife's look at him was no longer concerned and understanding as before, but turned into helplessness and resentment, which made Jiang Shouren very uncomfortable.

"Mom, I know, I will be fine in the future," Jiang Duyue didn't want to say more on this topic, so she changed the subject directly, "Mom, go in and have a rest, I'm sure I can make dinner, by the time If you are not satisfied at the time, then I will not do it next time, okay?"

Han Qingmei heard that her daughter was so persistent, so she didn't say anything more, and let the two children help her onto the kang.

Although Jiang Duyue didn't intend to go directly to the old house to settle accounts, but she already had other plans in her heart.

But the most important thing right now is to finish the first meal she made after coming here, so she continued to work on the dinner, because the ingredients are really limited, so all Jiang Duyue can cook is a plate of fried chicken with shepherd's purse... No, it's just scrambled eggs with shepherd's purse.

Speaking of which, although Jiang Duyue had good craftsmanship in his previous life, most of them used induction cookers. Although he also used ground pots, it was all a matter of childhood, so when he first saw the ground pots, Jiang Duyue really didn't know How to start.

"Sister, let me help you light the fire. I used to help my mother light the fire." Xiaonian volunteered.

Jiang Duyue nodded, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, only after Jiang Duyue really understood the situation in the kitchen did she find that the ground pot was not a problem at all.

In the past, Jiang Duyue always thought that scrambled eggs with shepherd's purse was a very easy dish to make, but that was in the past, and now she doesn't think so.

Because she found that except for a small bowl of coarse salt, there were no other condiments in the kitchen, not to mention onions, ginger and garlic, not even the most basic cooking oil!
Can fried dishes like this really taste good?No, should it be edible?
Jiang Duyue was so helpless that she was about to go crazy, she really imagined her situation so beautifully!
"Sister, should I start the fire now? Do you want to add water to the pot first?" Xiaonian asked while sitting in front of the pot door.

Jiang Duyue twitched the corners of her mouth, and could only choose the most primitive way: "Don't worry, I have to prepare some more things."

Jiang Duyue found a big porcelain bowl, and first beat the sparrow eggs in one by one. She originally wanted to use up all of them, but she only hit the third one, and Xiaonian said bluntly: "Sister, how about Make less, save a few bird eggs and eat them tomorrow."

Looking at Xiaonian's pitiful eyes, Jiang Duyue silently made a decision, no matter what, she will try her best to let the family live a good life, of course it is also for her own sake: "Xiaonian, you believe Don't believe me?"

"Of course I believe my sister." Xiaonian nodded.

Jiang Duyue said confidently: "It won't take long, sister will let you eat meat every day!"

"Is this true?" Xiaonian's eyes lit up, but he couldn't believe it. You must know that he hasn't touched meat for a long time. When he thinks about the taste of fat, Xiaonian can't help it. Started drooling.

For Xiaonian, fat meat is already the best thing he can think of.

Looking at such a young age, Jiang Duyue's expression became more determined: "You just have to trust my sister, she will definitely let you live a good life!"

"I believe in sister!" Xiaonian nodded vigorously.

With such a dialogue, Jiang Duyue finally cracked all the bird eggs into the bowl firmly. Although Xiaonian was rarely reluctant, he didn't say anything more.

Afterwards, Jiang Duyue poured the diced shepherd's purse into it, poured some coarse salt, and stirred vigorously with chopsticks until the shepherd's purse and eggs were fully mixed together and the salt was fully absorbed, then Let Xiao Nian start the fire.

In the previous life, although Jiang Duyue used to help her grandma burn the ground pot in her hometown when she was a child, she always put firewood into the bottom of the pot desperately, and she didn't pay attention to technology at all. But at this time, she remembered the influence of heat on food: "Xiao Nian, I'm going to cook vegetables later, do you know how to light the fire?"

"I know. In the old house, I was the one who lit the fire when my mother was cooking." Xiaonian nodded confidently.

Jiang Duyue also nodded: "Then start lighting the fire."

When the ground pot was heated, Jiang Duyue poured the contents of the porcelain bowl into it and started to stir-fry. Since there were no other seasonings to add, all Jiang Duyue had to do was stir-fry.

"Sister, the dishes you cook are really delicious!" Xiaonian took a deep breath and said exaggeratedly.

Jiang Duyue was amused to hear this, except for the smell of shepherd's purse, she could hardly smell anything else, Xiaonian still found it fragrant, probably because the child had never eaten this kind of food before.

When the vegetables were almost cooked, Jiang Duyue asked Xiaonian to temporarily turn off the fire, took out the vegetables with a shovel, added two scoops of water into the pot, added two handfuls of washed and chopped amaranth, By the way, I washed the little egg white left on the edge of the porcelain bowl with water and poured it in.

Well, in this environment, a little frugality is the way to go.

After finishing all this, Jiang Duyue asked Xiaonian to start the fire again, and specially told him that this time he was cooking soup.

Xiao Nian nodded, but his eyes were fixed on the steaming scrambled bird eggs with shepherd's purse.

Jiang Duyue sighed, thinking that if you want to cook soup, you only need to add more firewood, and you don't need any skills, so you directly pulled Xiaonian up, and sat in front of the pot door by yourself: "Go and taste sister's frying How does the food taste?"

Xiao Nian swallowed his saliva, clearly wanting to eat, but he was still coy in his movements: "I'm not hungry, it's better... let's eat it when I eat."

"I just asked you to taste the taste, and I didn't ask you to finish all the dishes, or do you think my cooking must not taste good, so you don't want to?" Jiang Duyue couldn't help laughing. Quite a lot, although the situation of less eggs and more vegetables makes people feel helpless, but in order to ensure the portion, Jiang Duyue still put a lot of shepherd's purse in.

That's why she mixed the raw eggs and the shepherd's purse first, so that every vegetable leaf could get some pitiful eggs.

When Xiaonian heard this, he finally stopped hesitating, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a dish into his mouth. After chewing a few times, Xiaonian's eyes lit up, and he praised inarticulately: "Sister, you The dishes are delicious!"

"Eat more if it's delicious." Jiang Duyue said the advertisement with a smile while lighting the fire.

Xiao Nian ate a few more mouthfuls of food before barely stopping, and put down his chopsticks very slowly: "I tasted it, it's really delicious."

Seeing this, Jiang Duyue stopped persuading, but continued to burn the fire, and when the soup in the pot boiled, Jiang Duyue steamed a few steamed buns with boiling water: "Xiao Nian, dinner is almost ready, go and call Ma'am, let's get up and eat."

Jiang Duyue added more firewood to the bottom of the pot, and stood up straight away. Although she always felt that the small half bag of noodles she found earlier might not be edible, but when she thought that the clear soup in the pot had no taste at all, she finally decided to use it. The bowl was filled with half a bowl of water, and a little flour was added to it. After stirring well, it was poured into the pot.

Before Han Qingmei entered the kitchen, she smelled a strange aroma, and when she saw the dishes on the stove, her eyes widened: "Xiaoyue, this is the dish you fried with those weeds. from?"

"Mother, that's not a weed, it's a wild vegetable, edible wild vegetable." Jiang Duyue re-emphasized helplessly.

Xiaonian also helped out, and even put a chopstick of vegetable into Han Qingmei's mouth by himself: "Mother, this kind of wild vegetable is really delicious, I just tasted it."

"Our Xiaoyue is really capable." Looking at the two well-behaved and sensible children, Han Qingmei suddenly felt a little sour.

Xiaonian's eyes were fixed on the food on the chopsticks, as if he was afraid that if he made an unsteady movement, the food on it would fall off, and he couldn't help urging: "Mother, try it quickly, really It's delicious."

Han Qingmei sniffed and nodded, opened her mouth to take the dish, and after chewing for a while, her eyes lit up: "This... This is really useful..."

"Yes, it's made with the wild vegetables I picked. Do you think it's delicious?" Although she knew that the taste of this dish could only be considered average, Jiang Duyue still had some small expectations in her heart.

Han Qingmei nodded her head vigorously, she was very surprised, she didn't expect that what she thought was just a weed was really edible, and the taste was really good!
"It's delicious, it's delicious, Xiaoyue, your craftsmanship is really good!" Han Qingmei praised without hesitation.

Hearing this, Jiang Duyue couldn't help grinning a big smile: "Then mother, eat more, I'll serve you soup."

Han Qingmei originally wanted to do it herself and let the two children eat first, but when she saw Jiang Duyue's expression and saw that she had already started to serve the soup, she sat down too, but instead of continuing to eat, she waited Jiang Duyue also sat down together.

When Jiang Duyue put the soup on the table, Han Qingmei couldn't help frowning: "Xiaoyue, why is this soup so muddy?"

"I just added some flour to thicken it. Is there something wrong?" Jiang Duyue was puzzled.

"Ditch... owe? What does that mean?" Han Qingmei and Xiaonian looked at Jiang Duyue curiously.

Jiang Duyue was speechless, and could only explain in as simple a way as possible: "Just mix the flour with water and pour it into the soup, which will make the soup more flavorful."

"This...is this what you learned from the Palace of the King of Hell?" Han Qingmei looked at a loss, why didn't she know that she could do this before?

Jiang Duyue scratched her head and nodded vaguely: "Mother, try it and see if it really tastes a little better."

It was a good thing that my daughter learned so many things she didn't know, but when Han Qingmei thought that her daughter had walked through the gate of hell once, she couldn't help laughing.

Xiaonian also picked up his own bowl and tasted it, his eyes widened exaggeratedly: "It's really delicious, and the wild vegetables in it are also delicious! Sister, you are amazing!"

Hearing Xiaonian's sincere praise, Jiang Duyue was still very happy in her heart. She was about to open her mouth to be modest, when she heard a strange woman's voice from outside: "Jiang's third aunt, why don't you talk to me?" Just say it, and you will move my food?"

(End of this chapter)