Chapter 52: Eat First
"Oh, you just came back, I'm pulling you to say what are you doing. The old lady was a little annoyed, "You hurry up and lie down in the house, and I'll cook for you." The old lady went to the kitchen with her little feet on her feet.
As soon as Yuan Si's heart moved, she listened to the old lady's voice in the room, and then the old lady's unique footsteps sounded again.
"Si'er, those in the kitchen, those in the kitchen are, they are......" The old lady was frightened and surprised.
"That's right, those are all given to our family by my master. Yuan Si nodded very calmly, those were all released by her, of course she was calm.
"Oh my God, this is a living bodhisattva. The old lady ran away again with her little feet on her feet.
Yuan Si slowly followed, and at the kitchen door, she saw the old lady walking around the kitchen, carrying a leg of mutton in her hand.
"Mother, my master said, let's eat these things first, and when it's time to finish eating, he'll give them to me. ”
"What, give it back. The old lady looked at the pile of things that were stacked on the floor of the kitchen, and although she was greedy, she also felt that something was wrong, could it be too much.
"That's right, you forgot that I practiced with my master, and I had to eat well. ”
The old lady was reminded, and finally remembered the terrible amount of food her little girl had before leaving, and then looked at the pile of things on the ground, it didn't seem to be too much.
After that, the old lady moved her things aside and cooked for her daughter first.
She didn't know where to pull out a bag of noodles and scooped a bowl full of white noodles.
"Mother, why do we still have white noodles in our house, didn't you say that you would divide fifty catties?" Yuan Si sat in front of the stove and lit the fire.
"You can't eat as much as you want, and you can't leave some to cross the river. Besides, as far as I'm at home, an old lady can't eat that much. Zuo Daya didn't say that since she ate herself, she has eaten two meals a day, and she gets up early to dig wild vegetables, and every meal is basically based on wild vegetables, and sometimes white noodles are added and sometimes simply not put at all. After two months, she still has 20 catties of white flour left.
Yuan Si is a high-level ability from the last days, I really don't know the old lady's frugal routine, although I think it's not good for the old lady to eat so little, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, just listen to it.
"Mother, my master brought me soybean oil, you pour some popping pot, it's delicious. Yuan Si saw that the old lady was going to pour water directly, so she quickly stopped it.
The old lady squinted at the oil drum that her daughter brought out, "This bucket is weird." Unscrewed the lid and sniffed, "Well, it smells weird." ”
"Mother, I'll pour the oil, you go cut some diced meat. Yuan Si was afraid that the old lady would be reluctant to let go, so she hurriedly grabbed the job and motioned to the old lady to cut some meat.
There's a half-horned wild boar in that pile.
"Whose pig is raised in vain, blind, raising such a big man and lean. The old lady of the half-horned pig didn't pick it up with a single hand, and it was seventy or eighty pounds, but there was only a small layer of fat on the thick lean meat, which made the old lady feel unsatisfied.
At this time, people like fatty meat, even if they cut meat, they won't buy lean meat to eat.
Although he was not satisfied, he still took a kitchen knife and cut a thin slice of meat against the side.
"Mother, you cut more, that point is enough. Yuan Si was not satisfied, so she grabbed the kitchen knife and cut off a large strip of meat at once.
"Oh, you kid, you don't have such a forbidden person. The old lady saw that the little girl was going to eat so much meat in one meal, and when she looked back and saw that the bottom layer of the crockpot was full of oil, she immediately began to curse. The old lady is a person who has grown up in bitter water, and she pays attention to the long flow of fine water.
Yuan Sicai didn't care about that, put the cut meat on the board, and cut it into thin slices with a few brushes.
The old lady was shocked by her daughter's knife technique, and secretly wiped her tears in her heart, saying earlier that it was difficult to go out and be an apprentice, and when she arrived at the master's house, she was like a subordinate at that time, and the master's family had to be an apprentice for any work. My daughter has been out for half a year, and this is to be a little girl for others. Otherwise, I couldn't hold a knife before, but now I can cut it so slippery.
Yuan Si didn't know that the old lady had made up so much for a while, and seeing that the oil under the crockpot was already sizzling, she put the meat slices in. The crockpot is really a bit laborious to stir-fry, the mouth is too small, Yuan Si is holding a wooden shovel and stirring inside, and she can't see the inside, just move to don't let the meat slices occupy the bottom of the pot.
"Mother, this crockpot is really not good for cooking, let's change to an iron pot. ”
"Well, I want to too, who in our village doesn't want to. The old lady pouted, "As a result, whoever went to the county to see it came back empty-handed, and it not only cost money to buy that thing, but also industrial rolls. ”
"Then there is no other way? they can't just sell so many iron pots to the people in the city. Yuan Si felt that there was no way to do it.
"Hey, this man has a humane, rat has a rat. In the east of our village, your Aunt Wu's family just came back from the county a month ago, and I had a good relationship with her, so she told me that her family was scrap iron to change. I don't know how much iron and eight yuan are used, so people don't want industrial rolls. When the old lady talked about the pot at the old sister's house, she was also envious.
In other words, the poor are the people at the bottom, and those who are a little bit of a way will also get things home.
Yuan Si picked up the scoop and poured a scoop of cold water into the crockpot, then closed the lid and waited for the water to boil.
"Do you want that rusty iron?" said the iron, she thought of the rotten iron she fished up under the reservoir, when she fished it up and put it in the space for a few days, and when she went to the reservoir again, she was thrown into the reservoir again, it was really useless, so tattered, put it in the space and put the food together, it was immoral.
But if the scrap metal can be used, she will go to the reservoir again to catch it.
"I really don't know about this, I'll ask you Aunt Wu when I have time. The pot is boiling, and the pimples are pulled quickly. The old lady hurriedly lifted the lid of the crockpot, and the water in it boiled, and from time to time a few diced meats came up, and before she could get underneath, she knew that this pot of pimple soup must be unpalatable.
Yuan Si directly handed the noodle bowl to the old lady, and compared with the old lady, her pimple pulling skills still need to be strengthened.
The old lady was not polite, took chopsticks and lit some water, and quickly pulled out the pimple and went down to the crockpot. When the bowl of chops was finished, another bowl was handed over to the side.
"Get more, less is not enough to eat. Yuan Si scooped another bowl of noodles from the noodle bag.
"You just can't live, it's too late, just eat something and fall asleep." The old lady chattered, but took the bowl of noodles with her hand, and then pulled it into the crockpot.
The pimple soup is very easy to cook, and it is good to boil the pimple after pulling the water.
Yuan Si was really hungry, the pimple soup in the crockpot was just right, she couldn't wait to fill a big bowl, and Xili snorted and ate it, but she didn't forget to put a bowl for the old lady.
"Mother, you can eat some too. Seeing that the old lady was about to excuse herself, she quickly added, "If you are full of food, you will have the strength to pack up your things for a while, so much, you have to clean up for a while." Yuan Si gestured to a pile of things next to her.