Chapter Seventy-Two: Tang's Recipes

readx; The three meals a day in the manor are very simple, Tang Yan just dropped her daughter next to the fireplace at will, and she was not worried that her daughter would be burned by the fire, this child was very fine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info once, Tang Yan was inadvertently burned by the small sparks splashed out of the fireplace, this scene was seen by this little girl, she actually learned from Tang Yan's way to blow her little hands, from that time, Tang Yan noticed that when this little girl stayed by the fireplace in the future, she would not get close to the fireplace, at least five meters away from the fireplace, too fine. Tang Yan named her daughter poppy, she hopes that her daughter can live a life as sunny as summer, happy, strong, and happy. poppy is very happy, I don't know why Tang Yan thinks that her child is very different from her, she is sometimes very sad, but the child is different, it seems that every day when you feed her and sleep enough, she will grow up very happily. Tang Yan walked into the kitchen, she warmed the milk for poppy, and her lunch was very simple, it was a simple potato salad, the potatoes were grown in the manor's vegetable garden, Tang Yan liked it very much, sometimes digging two fresh potatoes out, cooking them in cold water, tearing the skin while it was hot, and then sprinkling a little salt on it, and biting it down, the taste was fragrant, and the teeth and cheeks were fragrant. Her favorite thing is to boil the potatoes, then cut them into pieces, pick some cress by the manor pond, chop the cress, add minced garlic, oil, salt, mix with the potatoes and mix them to make a salad. There are a lot of vegetables and fruits in the manor, including a lot of spices, some vegetables and fruits, when Tang Yan came here, because she was bored, she said that she had been abandoned for a long time to take care of a few vegetable gardens, and plant her favorite vegetables, potatoes, carrots, onions, celery Tang Yan recorded her recipes in the diary, and in a year's time, she had recorded more than 100 recipes that she came up with, all of which were made with the vegetables grown in the vegetable garden. This kind of life is very comfortable, which can make Tang Yan temporarily forget the painful days in the past. But when she opened some curtains and saw a person in a black suit standing outside, Tang Yan understood that although she was divorced, she still hadn't completely gotten rid of that person. That person can endure not seeing her for a year, or even the child, Tang Yan found it, all he needed was an excuse. These five or six Lu family's subordinates appeared on the first day after Tang Yan came here, and they were originally much closer to the main house, but Tang Yan ordered them not to get close to the main house, they must be two hundred meters away from the main house, otherwise she would immediately leave Scotland with the child. This incident made her talk to Lu Yaoxi on the phone for the first time, and that phone call was not pleasant, but this was just a one-sided Lu Yaoxi unpleasant, Tang Yan was really the first time that Lu Yaoxi was speechless on the phone. Tang Yan can't remember exactly how they started the 'war of words' at that time, but Tang Yan remembers the conversation after the smell of gunpowder was highlighted very clearly. Lu Yaoxi: "What do you want?" Tang Yan: "What do I want?" It doesn't seem that you Lu Shao should ask me, I asked you what you want, we are divorced, and I also left the Lu family with my children, so shouldn't you send someone to monitor the lives of our two mothers and daughters. Lu Yaoxi: "I let them go there for your safety, not to spy on you, but to protect you." Tang Yan: "Lu Shao, no need, have we done anything lacking in virtue and what protection do we need?" Lu Yaoxi: "What does this mean, he is very lacking in morality? Lu Yaoxi: "You misunderstood what I meant, I will let them try not to appear in front of you." Tang Yan: "Thank you." Lu Yaoxi: "How are you and the child?" Tang Yan: "Very good." Lu Yaoxi: "Can the child speak?" Tang Yan: "You'll call me." Lu Yaoxi: "Will you call Dad?" Tang Yan: "No." Lu Yaoxi: "Tang Yan is also telling the truth, children really don't call Dad, because she has never taught children to call Dad. That time, it is estimated that Lu Yaoxi was angry with Tang Yan's words. Walking out of the kitchen with a feeding bottle, poppy saw his 'food' being taken out, and immediately happily straightened up his round body from the ground and crawled towards Tang Yan, "Mom-Mom-Grandma, give me-Grandma" Poppy's behavior sometimes makes Tang Yan a little puzzled, this little guy is too smart, he seems to never forget anything as long as he sees it once, and he can remember anything very clearly at a young age. Tang Yan remembered that once, the only photo between her and Lu Yaoxi was a family photo taken on the first New Year in Yuyuan, and Tang Yan didn't want that photo anymore, but when she turned it out, she remembered a lot of things when she touched the scene, and inevitably shed a few tears, but she didn't expect to be seen by this little thing. This little thing once again took advantage of her lack of attention, found the photo, and then divided the photo into two, Tang belonged to Tang Yan, she threw it back into the storage box, it did not belong to Tang Yan, it belonged to the half of Lu Yaoxi's father, she sat it under her buttocks, until Tang Yan found out, the photo was already covered with her poop. Tang Yan sometimes thinks that this child is definitely not like her, but her black-bellied personality is very similar to her own father. Early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight shone into the bedroom, Tang Yan opened her eyes, and at this time, Poppy also woke up, she stared at Tang Yan with black grape-like eyes, and Tang Yan knew what she wanted to do. It took more than an hour to clean up Poppy, "You stinky kid, if you open your eyes early in the morning, you're going to stink." "How can poppy understand that her mother dislikes herself, she still thinks that her mother is playing with her. Tang Yan's day started with poppy's first in the morning, then made breakfast, then went into the vegetable garden to take care of her vegetables and fruits, ate lunch, then dinner, and went to bed before nine o'clock, life became regular, and her life became fulfilling, every day seemed to pass quickly, and her happiness was very simple. In the vegetable garden on the left side of the manor, it is full of tomatoes, tomatoes are a plant with strong vitality, and the branches and leaves pruned by Tang Yan are still on the side casually, and they will take root and sprout again when they are inserted into the ground, and they don't have to worry about them. "You're so tenacious." Tang Yan looked at the newly sprouted small shoots next to the sorted tomatoes, and she sighed at the tenacious vitality of this plant. "Mom-eat-eat-eat." Poppy sat aside, playing with the branches and leaves he had picked up on the ground, pointing to the fruitful shelves, and then pointing to his mouth, and said vigorously, "Eat—eat." "You can't eat yet, snack." Tang Yan tore off the small shoots and still went aside, and then picked a lot of tomatoes of different sizes from among the dense bushes of leaves. Tang Yan likes these small fruits, they are simply an indispensable ingredient when cooking. When making Chinese food, they can scramble eggs, boil tomato soup, Western food, but make ingredients, and make pasta is indispensable, there is an icy stream in the manor, the stream comes from a big river outside, and thousands of salmon swim here every year in that big river to spawn, when the salmon eggs hatch into small fish, they will return to the sea, when they swim down from the upstream, they will accidentally swim down the stream into the manor, Tang Yan has never refused food. In the creek of the manor, there are a lot of salmon, and it is enough to change the pattern of cooking every day, and one of Tang Yan's favorite ways is to make them into salmon pasta, which can be put in tomatoes or not, but the wild garlic that grows with weeds on the edge of the vegetable garden is a must, roast the salmon, and then throw it into the pot and cook with the noodles for a few minutes, and a plate of fragrant salmon pasta is completed. This is Tang Yan's favorite dish, and you can't eat such a pollution-free dish in China.

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