116 Willing to be a cook
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"I took the rice cakes to give you two a taste, by the way, when will you get up today?" Yang took out the two rice cakes from the basket, handed them to Ding Qinghe, and asked Ding Qinghe with a smile, with a little resentment in his tone.
"Mother-in-law, we have rice cakes at home, what do you make with rice cakes?" Because Shi Zhugeng saw the Yang family, probably because of the little Yang family, he did not welcome the arrival of the Yang family at all.
Ding Qinghe originally thought that the Yang family would not come again after eating the closed door soup this morning, but the Yang family came again at noon, and the people did not come empty-handed, so they brought two rice cakes.
"It is mixed and kneaded with white flour with water and salt, and it is spread into a round skin in a frying pan, anyway, try to spread it thinner, and then make the finished filling, you can also be minced meat and red bean paste to divide it into salty and sweet flavors, for example, the filling of shepherd's cabbage and meat is spread on the skin, fold the two ends, roll it into a long roll, and fry it in an oil pan until it is golden brown, it is almost good to get out of the pot......," Ding Qinghe said with a smile, of course, Shi Zhugeng was not idle on the side, follow and learn.
"There are just some ingredients at home, I'll make them for you!" Ding Qinghe saw that he was interested, and he didn't bother with the question just now.
"Lady, what did you do with the spring rolls you talked about last time?" are the spring rolls that you said represented biting spring!" Shi Zhugeng reminded her with a smile.
As soon as he thought of Yanfu at night, the anxious Shi Zhugeng panicked, where did he dare to mention anything more?
"Poof! What are you doing taking her words to heart? She? She's just idle and has nothing to do, oops, you mention her to me, my good mood has been ruined by you at noon, do you want me to fix you, or do you want to have no good luck at night?"
"But, no matter what the lady becomes, I like it very much! Lady, last time your mother came to our house and said, she said that I was mean to you, and said that I had eaten you thin. "There's no way, Shi Zhugeng is stupid in front of Ding Qinghe, and he even went to pick out Fei's nonsense about Ding Qinghe's thinness, isn't this looking for a fight?
"I wish I could be as thin as a willow branch! You don't understand this, oops! Xianggong, you always let me drink more of this greasy soup, if I am too fat in the future, you will not like me!" Ding Qinghe retorted coquettishly.
"Lady, I have boiled pork rib soup for you, you have to drink more in a while, look at you in order to lose weight. "Shi Zhugeng hopes to raise Ding Qinghe for white and fat, and he will be able to give birth to him in the future.
"Xianggong is also good-looking. Ding Qinghe pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, and also praised him. She found that after complimenting each other, the sweetness between husband and wife increased a lot again, so when he complimented her, she would also praise him with a smile.
"Lady, you look so good in this garnet-red brown dress. Shi Zhugeng saw that Ding Qinghe had already dressed up and appeared at the door of the earthen stove room, he looked up at her and was amazed, and couldn't help but praise.
Because of the Chinese New Year, Ding Qinghe went to the market that time to buy a new set of clothes for himself and Shi Zhugeng to go to the garment shop.
Ding Qinghe sat in front of the dresser and combed himself a beautiful flowing cloud bun and inserted a comb grate obliquely, which was simple and generous but elegant and charming.
Ding Qinghe smiled when he heard this, and then he got dressed slowly, and Shi Zhugeng over there had already quickly dressed himself, washed, went to wash rice, picked vegetables, lit a fire and cooked, in short, he was very busy.
"Okay, my precious lady, get up right now and go make you lunch. "For the sake of his beloved lady, Shi Zhugeng is willing to be a family cook, if this matter is known to the Yang family, I am afraid that the blood of the Yang family will be splashed.
"Okay, you take it! Why don't you hurry up and make breakfast now, I'm so hungry!" Ding Qinghe was a little crying and laughing when she heard this, she gently patted her lower abdomen with her little hand, and said cutely with her cheeks.
"Lady, don't worry about this, anyway, the sky is falling, and I am responsible for it!" Shi Zhugeng reached out and hugged Ding Qinghe, and said with a smile.
"Xianggong, next time your mother sees me, she will definitely be angry! She will definitely scold me!" Ding Qinghe thought that she didn't open the door for the Yang family early in the morning, she was a little worried in her heart, and she couldn't help but nag again.
Shi Zhugeng and Ding Qinghe slept until noon.