Mrs. Li originally wanted to tell Li Xiucai about this as soon as she got home, but in the end, Li Xiucai was not the only one at home, but also Xiao Zengfan. The two of them were reading in the inner room www.biquge.info the pen "Fun", and when they saw Mrs. Li, they were overjoyed.

"Why did you come back, Fan'er has been here for a long time, go cook quickly." Today, Zeng Fan had a holiday in school, so he came to ask for teaching, Li Xiucai was very happy, but his wife and daughter were not at home, and at noon, Li Xiucai felt embarrassed. As soon as Mrs. Li came back, he said anxiously.

"Fan'er is here, it just so happened that we had some bacon yesterday, and my mother-in-law made bacon noodles for you to eat." At this time, Mrs. Li only had her little son-in-law in her eyes, and she didn't have the matter of meeting the Chen family just now in her mind. With that, he rolled up his sleeves and went to cook.

Li Ping looked at Zeng Fan, this was the second time she had seen him. The first time she ate, she didn't feel anything. Let people who have experienced four marriages feel about a twelve, thirteen, or even year-old teenager! It's just that I finally saw what this person looked like, and then there was no more. Her feelings for the teenager are not as deep as the feelings of the dumplings that day.

Goodbye, I still can't find any shyness, but seeing that this young man is shy again, this time she feels a little funny. But seeing that her father was on top, she didn't dare to tease the young man, so she silently gave a salute and followed her mother to cook together.

The fried bacon with garlic moss on the day before had been taken out, and at this time Mrs. Li was already cooking noodles. This is actually the central region, and even though Li Niangzi is a capable person, she doesn't say that she rolls noodles at home, and usually buys some ready-made oil noodles at the village mill.

Boil, boil the noodles, take them out and put them in the well water to wash off the outer layer of mucus, then take them out to control the water, and then put the remaining bacon and garlic moss into the pot and add water to boil, skimming off the foam on the top and the garlic moss that has been boiled into slag.

At this time, it can be seen that Mrs. Li is an uncompromising character. Originally, it was made of leftovers to make a soup with garlic moss, which is actually quite normal. However, Mrs. Li preferred the soup to be filtered clean, so that people couldn't see that it was made of leftovers.

After seeing the thick soup and fragrant meat, I put a few handfuls of choy sum into it. Scoop the soup into the basin where the noodles are kneaded at home, and let Li Ping bring the noodles out.

Li Ping really came out with a basket of noodles, put it on the table, and rushed back to take three large bowls and a small bowl.

Mrs. Li filled her husband and son-in-law with half a bowl of noodles, and then poured soup and vegetable meat, which not only smelled fragrant, but also looked rich.

Li Ping couldn't eat too spicy, so Xiaowan picked a few chopstick noodles, and then picked some choy sum, just drizzled a little soup. Because the soup itself is very spicy, it doesn't look red, but it is extremely spicy on the first day, even if it is boiled into noodle soup, it is also very spicy.

"Erya, don't you like bacon?" Li Xiucai noticed that when her son came back yesterday, her son was thoughtful and didn't eat a few bites, while her daughter put it in her bowl and took out all the meat and gave it to her parents, but she didn't eat it herself.

"I don't like it now!" Li Ping didn't look up, and tasted the cabbage sum, which was grown by her own family, when it was fresh and sweet, it was really delicious. She couldn't help but look at her mother happily, "Mother, you made it so delicious." ”

"Next time you'll do it." Mrs. Li glared at her daughter, but she was still very happy. Looking back at the little son-in-law, "Fan'er, do you like this taste?" I rushed today, but I couldn't make you something delicious. ”

"Yes, it's delicious." Zeng Fan had a holiday in school today, and there happened to be a problem, he remembered that it was in his father-in-law's notes, so he came over. I really didn't want to stay for dinner, and the painful lesson of taking dumplings back last time is still vivid, and I really don't dare. However, I couldn't stop my father-in-law's enthusiasm to keep it, but I didn't expect that my mother-in-law was just doing it casually, and it was so delicious. Of course, he also felt that his mother was bitter, and there was so much bacon left in the Li family, but the children of their family didn't want to eat it anymore. Waiting for Zeng Fan to finish the first bowl, Mrs. Li hurriedly filled him with another bowl, and fished out a full bowl of meat for him.

"Mother-in-law, my son-in-law is full."

"Eat more, the rest of this can only be fed to the pigs."

"Ahem, mother!" Li Ping was speechless, holding the bowl, looking at the old lady with tears streaming down her face.

"That, Fan'er, your mother-in-law is not very good at talking, eat more." Li Xiucai got used to it, and was busy smiling at Zeng Fan.

Zeng Fan could only bow his head and eat hard, and was fed as a pig by his mother-in-law, or did he feed such a good meal to the pig? Then let's treat ourselves as pigs.

When he finally finished eating the noodles, he felt like he couldn't stand up. Now he is a little convinced, why his little fiancée doesn't want to eat meat, if his mother-in-law is so dead to everyone, he is almost tired of eating. After eating, I couldn't help but burp. Immediately blushed, but could not move.

"Go make some tea and let everyone eat it." Li Xiucai hurriedly said.

Mrs. Li was busy, but Li Ping consciously took the bowl and went to cook, and when she saw her mother, she brushed the big pot that had just cooked the soup, and was about to boil the water. Startled Li Ping, she hurriedly jumped up and asked her mother to boil water in a small stove. Seeing that the old lady glared at herself, she hurriedly said, "This is too much firewood!" ”

Mrs. Li thought about it, but immediately, "That coal burning is more expensive." ”

"It can be used to burn ink, and it won't be wasted." Li Ping hurriedly said that now she is getting along with Mrs. Li more and more, and she can always find a reason.

Mrs. Li hurriedly burned a small charcoal stove and used a small iron kettle to boil water. Li Ping saw that the old lady didn't say anything after listening to the persuasion, and concentrated on doing her own thing.

When the old lady went out to make tea, Li Ping boiled ink at home. After making ink before, Li Xiucai said that he still likes to use ink ingots, saying that he can brew articles when grinding ink, and he always feels that ink will be almost something. Li Ping felt that this was his own father, and he couldn't watch him use that kind of inferior ink ingot. So she began to make regenerated pine smoke ink for her father.

As the name suggests, recycled ink is to use inferior ink to make juice, re-add a new formula, clarify again and again, after boiling, add good cement, although it can't do the bronzing carving, but it is much better than those inferior ink strips for children. Although it is not a serious pine smoke ink, it is not a reckless one.

But the mold she made is the most ordinary one. When it is made, it is not as good as the inferior ink outside. It's just a strip of light, nothing. The bad ink sold will make some flowers, but she didn't do it at all. But if you are an expert, you can see at a glance that the delicacy of the ink body and the fragrance are incomparable to the non-inferior ink.

She had also thought about whether to buy some carved molds before, but she just thought about it. really made that kind of carved ink ingot, she was also afraid that the old lady would take it out to make money. Although she has no sense of morality, these days, why hasn't she thought about making money by selling ink ingots? She can not be famous, but Li Xiucai's reputation for so many years cannot be lost.