What about singing?

One with a red face, one with a white face.

Guan Ping'an glanced at the two sisters amusedly, "Of course I know that my third sister has no intentions, like a fart, otherwise I will give you a big fish?"

If you have the ability, you can say don't now!

Guan Xiaolan thought she was secretly pinching her sister-in-law who was about to speak, and diverted the topic, "What are you burning, it's weird, why do I smell red dates?"

Guan Ping'an lowered his eyelids, rinsed a handful of fish pieces with water, and replied to her, "Three little sparrows stewed red dates, and the red dates are for Sister Zhihong." ”

"Where's the cauldron?"

This time, Guan Ping'an ignored her breaking casserole and asked the end, grabbed a handful of salt from the few salt shakers and smeared it on the fish, "Is the eldest sister back?"

"When we got back, we also helped her with pigweed. Guan Xiaolan pushed a basket of wild vegetables to Guan Xiaozhu and asked her to sit there to pick vegetables, while she began to kill the fish.

Since the little cousin is not happy to cook together, this fish has to be stewed, otherwise the eldest sister will have to scream again when she can't find the kitchen knife.

It's a pity, if you follow what your sister said, and start a gang with the third uncle's family, your father and mother and younger brothers can also drink a mouthful of broth.

"Hey, when are you going to cook it, we're still waiting to use the pot." ”

Guan Ping'an turned a deaf ear to the pickled fish, planning to keep the sauerkraut stew tonight, and add some grilled fish in a small gourd, both prongedly, her brother should like it.

"Hey, I'll talk to you. ”

"Look at you, here you go again. Guan Xiaolan glanced at her sister, looked at Guan Ping'an, and said with a smile, "An An, your third sister is talking to you, why don't you ignore her." ”

Guan Ping'an raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why did she talk to me? Why wait for me to boil it? Isn't there two pots in front, you have to wait for this pot to boil." ”

"The eldest sister has to cook pig food. Do you still want to burn fish?" Guan Xiaolan frowned, can the third uncle and the four of them burn so much and eat it?" "Will you burn too much, or do you save some and eat it tomorrow." ”

Guan Ping'an nodded indifferently. How many pieces of meat does a pheasant weigh more than three pounds? For the sake of filial piety, I have to serve a bowl to my grandfather and grandmother, and how much can I save at night?

Besides, they all live under one roof, and they are not happy to give them a few rooms, otherwise they would not have added more potatoes just now.

Guan Ping'an sighed secretly.

If you don't move out, there will be more and more such small disputes. She can foresee that not only the two sisters who can't sit still, but her eldest aunt will be the first to come to the door.

Although Guan Ping'an didn't mention what the cauldron was boiling, the pheasant stewed potatoes that were soon added to the pool water exuded a rich fragrance as the water boiled.

There is also the fragrance of cabbage in the middle.

The sound of swallowing saliva suddenly sounded in the outhouse, and Guan Xiaozhu didn't care about his cousin who didn't like it just now, so he dropped the half-picked wild vegetables and ran to the stove, and stabbed Guan Ping'an, "It's cooked." ”

Her words were complemented by an immediate grunt.

Guan Ping'an glanced at her holding her little belly with her hand, but he didn't ignore her anymore and nodded, "It's almost over after simmering for a while." ”

In fact, the longer it is stewed, the more flavorful it is, and it is similar to the roe deer meat she stewed, and the delicious one can swallow the tongue. But she can't really occupy a pot, she hasn't been careful to this point.

"When are you going to cook food? It's so fragrant. ”

Guan Ping'an raised his chin shyly, "I follow my mother, my mother's cooking is delicious." ”

"Hey~ Praise you, you are going to heaven, if the roast meat is not delicious, then it is still a person?" Guan Xiaozhu never admitted that the fragrance had starved her.

Guan Xiaolan stepped forward and patted her funny, "Why do you like to mess with her?" An An is indeed with the third aunt, I am still worried that the third aunt will be hungry after work in the future, but now it is better. ”

Regardless of whether the other party said this sincerely or falsely, Guan Ping'an still had a hint of joy in her heart, which showed that she would be able to take care of her parents and brother in the future.

"An An, you won't kill our grandmother's **?"

Guan Ping'an glanced at Guan Xiaozhu amusedly, "Yes, I chopped up all the chicks I bought." ”

"Ouch, it's over, our milk will kill us, why don't you kill it, there's no meat at all, I still want to take it back and raise it." ”

Guan Ping'an frowned, smelled the smell of millet and cornmeal in the steaming mist, estimated how good it should be, stepped on the small bench and lifted the lid.

As soon as the heat dissipated, Guan Xiaolan, who was close to the stove, stretched out her head to take a look, pointed to the yellow balls on the steamer, and couldn't help laughing.

Not only her, Guan Ping'an was also dumbfounded, how big did she put it in, how big is it now, isn't it time to swell and get bigger?

Guan Xiaozhu, who was covered by the two of them, was so anxious that he shook his feet, "Sister, what's wrong? Don't you smell the fragrance? Don't worry about laughing, say." ”

Guan Xiaolan, who was pushed by her sister, finally stopped laughing, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was happy again, but she was finally able to speak, "Haha...... An An was steamed without making noodles. ”

Guan Xiaozhu immediately pushed her away and stood on her heels, but unfortunately what was going on in the steamer, with her height, she still couldn't see it, and glanced at the stupid cousin who was standing on the stool with a black face, and she couldn't help laughing.

Guan Ping'an glared at his cousin angrily, "What are you laughing at! Who stipulates that you have to make a face? I just do it on purpose, I just don't like to make a good face, no?"

"Haha...... Okay, it's yours, you can do whatever you want. But, An'an, don't you know how to put the medicine on for half an hour. ”

Guan Ping'an glanced at Guan Xiaolan speechlessly: I know, that's how her mother operated, but she was busy forgetting it.

In desperation, she had to put one in the bowl with chopsticks, blew and took a small bite, nodding while chewing.

"What's going on?"

"It's okay!"

Guan Ping'an didn't say that it was very delicious, if they didn't believe it, wouldn't they have to contribute one or two to them to taste? She didn't lie, dead noodles are also noodles, I don't know if she put cabbage or been edified by chicken, anyway, she has been here for so long, there is no steamed bun to compare.

Guan Ping'an scooped up the dough with chopsticks and put it into a clean wooden plate, jumped off the small bench and moved back to the back room.

When she came out again, she removed the steamer, tried the taste, and nodded with satisfaction.

Of course, this time she was not stingy, and filled a thick bowl with a wooden shovel with more than half a bowl of potato pieces, and then used chopsticks to hold four pieces of chicken for them to serve.

On the other hand, Guan Ping'an did not forget to explain: "I can only give you so much, I still have to give grandma, uncle and uncle a few of them." ”

Guan Xiaozhu glanced at her, "What are you doing for them, it's better to give me food." ”

Guan Xiaolan tugged at her, "Yes, then you're welcome." ”