Chapter 200: Multitasking
Yuan Si glanced at him, didn't she stab him again last time, anyway, she stabbed him so many times, how can she prick him again, be stingy.
Besides, her bee needles are also very precious, okay, they should be priceless in this world, she doesn't dislike wasting resources on him, he should snicker, and dare to twitter, and wait for the bee needles to serve next time.
Xiao Fuwen understood the warning in the little girl's eyes, didn't dare to make a mistake, hurriedly coughed, and said: "Okay, the teacher is going to class, you sit well and don't speak, study hard every day." If you do it again, I'll tell you the teacher. "The old man, who was already in his fifties, threatened a ten-year-old boy very well.
I complain that this kid talks a lot, or can I take advantage of the situation to complain about that sentence, if I don't complain, the little girl can't stare at herself, isn't it, in short, this kid is too idle, and he is idle and fartful, so he loves to care about other people's affairs.
In the afternoon, Yuan Si was thinking about this on the way home from school, but when she got home, she was hit by several nephews who were taller than her in the yard.
"What have you all eaten, why have you all grown so tall. Yuan Si was very depressed, these nephews were taller than her at the beginning, and then the second eldest also went up, I didn't see her this year, and the third and fourth were taller than her.
When you look at a few nephews, you have to look up to see what face she has as an aunt.
A few nephews who ate swelling vegetarian didn't understand the inner entanglement of the aunt, and when they saw the aunt who came back from school, they stuck to it, this one pulled the schoolbag and that turned the book, and someone immediately reported to her the news that the grandmother was going to school for them, which fully showed their love for the aunt and their joy to go to school.
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, stay away from me, the schoolbag will be given to you, don't tear the book for me, there are books and pens in it, you can go into the house Huohuo." Yuan Si didn't think it was good to go to school at all, so she didn't understand how many nephews were so eager to go to school. The freedom of going up the mountain and down the river is unwilling, and it is not stupid to have to sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher's vernacular.
A few children were so happy that they almost didn't turn their heads, and a few of them were about to go into the house with the corner of a schoolbag to try to get a pen. They just watched other people's children show off with pens and notebooks, and they never touched it.
"Hey, your father, it won't be a few of you who came by yourself. Before a few people entered the house, Yuan Si suddenly remembered and asked.
"In the afternoon, my uncle came back, and my father and mother followed my uncle to help my grandmother and aunt work, and they didn't let us run around, so we stayed at home to watch the house, and waited for my aunt to come home by the way. The Boss shouted from inside the room.
"Oh, okay, I see, you guys have fun with yourselves, I'll make you something to eat. Yuan thought that since the third sister's family came, then she wouldn't go out to mow the grass, anyway, there was not much grass now, and the children in the village grabbed that little grass every day, so she still had to play her talents at home.
So Chef Li went into the kitchen, tied his apron, took out a lot of ingredients, picked and picked them and began to cook.
Dishes or something, still can't be too outstanding, she knows that it is estimated that Li Yuan will have to bring Wang Ya over to eat in the evening, she is not worried about others, as far as Wang Ya's mouth is opened, there is no door, if the food is too good, it is a matter of letting her go out, so she still has to cook leisurely.
She started cutting the meat, and in the evening she prepared a classic pork stew with vermicelli, of course, more pork and less vermicelli. Another eggplant fish stew, she directly took out a catfish weighing more than ten catties, cleaned it up, measured the size of the iron pot, divided a fish in half with a knife, and then directly added oil and threw it into the pot to stew.
Seeing that there was still an empty clay pot, she went to the barn and brought a big winter melon at home, peeled and cut it into pieces, and made a winter melon and mutton soup.
Three big dishes are about the same.
On this occasion, it is not enough to have meat and vegetables, she thought about it and reversed three more vegetarian dishes.
Soak some mushrooms, break some cabbage slices, and stir-fry mushrooms. There was lettuce planted by the old lady at the base of the wall, and she picked a pot and fried garlic lettuce. Finally, I mixed a pot of wild vegetables with fried shredded pork and fried peanuts, which is the memory of bitter beet.
When she came in, she saw the two large basins of noodles on the stove, and knew that the old lady wanted to eat steamed steamed buns at night. The handmade steamed steamed buns she is now are still not as delicious as the old lady's cooking, but the steamed buns she kneaded with mental power are very good, she has tried it several times, and the old lady said that the steamed buns she made are very progressive.
So now she doesn't want to use her own steamed buns, as long as she uses her 'brain'. In the kitchen, I watched Li Yuansi use it several times in this heart.
The knife in her own hand kept stopping, chopping vegetables on the cutting board, and on the panel, two huge lumps of dough changed various irregular shapes under the control of her mental power. In places that people can't see, there is also a spiritual force that monitors the every move of everyone in the courtyard.
After a while, the dough on it turned into the shape of steamed buns by itself, and automatically fell on the big iron pot, lined up in circles.
Yuan Si cut the vegetables, walked over and picked up a pot lid with one hand, covered the iron pot, and finished the work.
After half an hour of working in the kitchen, the smell wafted outside.
A few children in the house who were agitating for stationery stopped playing, and they all ran to the kitchen door to monkey monkeys.
"Auntie, what are you doing, why do you smell so good. ”
"Meat, meat, I smell it, definitely. ”
"Well, I think it's also meat, but it still smells like noodles, have you made a pancake, auntie?"
"There are fish. "The youngest one was sure.
Yuan Si blocked them all at the door and didn't let them in.
"Well, you want to know what I'm doing? You'll find out when dinner is in the evening. "It's not a big place in the kitchen, so what's the place to let these boys squeeze in.
Yuan Si didn't know that they had already squeezed in in the morning.
Several children looked at Auntie with blank eyes, "Auntie, we can all work, let's go in and help you make the fire." "They just want to go in and smell more.
Yuan Si looked at a few squatting nephews and said, "This is okay, but there are four of you, there are too many, I need a fire, you can discuss and see who comes in." ”
So Yuan Si was cooking in the kitchen with peace of mind, and a few young men in the courtyard outside were venting their inexhaustible energy, you dragged me, I mixed yours, anyway, I want to go in, you can't go in.
Besides, the old lady's side, when Li Dubao came home from the county in the afternoon, he saw the third sister's family, and it was needless to say how excited the sister and brother were, after the excitement, the three adults went to find the old lady and worked for her.
The old lady really didn't have anything to do, and a few people were interrogated by the two old ladies.