Chapter 57: Breakfast

The next day, Yang Peimin was woken up by the sound of cleaning the yard outside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sky was slightly bright.

As a result of going to bed late, she turned around and went back to sleep.

After a while, Zhang Minghua woke her up and whispered, "Minmin should get up, the Shen family will come over later." ”

So fast?

Yang Peimin was half awake.

After getting up, she found that it was only six o'clock, and it was obvious that Zhang Minghua was deceiving her, but she didn't have the face to lie down anymore.

"After the Shen family comes over later, we have to be a little blind, and we have to help go to the kitchen to work, this is a big standard for looking at the daughter-in-law, you have to be able to do the work on the stove, and you have to do it well."

Yang Peimin nodded, quickly walked through his clothes, and packed himself up.

followed Zhang Minghua to the kitchen.

"Here, your second aunt and they will also come over as escorts, you don't need to talk much at that time, just let them help you talk."

In the kitchen, the eldest sister-in-law and the third sister-in-law were preparing to make breakfast.

"Mother, Minmin."

Zhang Minghua nodded, "The Shen family came over today, I estimate that it will arrive around ten o'clock, take advantage of this little time, let's teach Minmin about cooking." ”

Yang Peimin blinked, this temporary cramming, can it be done.

She could still see the corners of Li Hong's mouth twitching, it seemed like the first time she watched this situation, right?

Under Zhang Minghua's repeated persuasion, the original owner tried to cook before, but it was hot for three minutes, and then he was tired and tired and his eyes hurt because of the smoke, so he refused to do it again.

Zhang Minghua can't do it anymore, the girl's family still has to be able to cook after all, if she doesn't even know this, it's not a joke to say it? Thinking like this, Zhang Minghua hardened her heart again, but the original owner had a better way than her, and she showed her the illness directly, and as soon as she entered the kitchen in the future, she yelled that she was uncomfortable.

Such a scoundrel, the family also took it, but there was nothing to be done, her illness came as soon as she said it, and she lay on the ground and convulsed.

As for her previous life, her grandmother said that she went to school hard, so she didn't have to touch her hands on these things, even if she couldn't cook, it was nothing, and she could find a husband who could cook in the future.

It's been two years in college, and there is a classmate who rents a house outside, and he often whispers in everyone's ears that eating outside is unhygienic and unhealthy, and he is tired of eating too much food in the canteen, so everyone later pooled money to buy vegetables and go to her to make delicious food.

Under the influence of that environment, Yang Peimin learned a few simple dishes such as boiling noodles, fried rice, and scrambled eggs.

I don't know if it can come in handy in this situation?

The current kitchen is different from the kitchen of her later generations, there is no natural gas, no induction cooker, and a large pot with firewood, thanks to her last experience of watching the fire, it takes a little time, but she can light the fire and burn the stove, but if she just stir-fries, she doesn't seem to be so confident.

Her previously injured left hand is almost better, and there are still some red marks left, so she still can't go into the water too much.

Zhang Minghua originally wanted to ask her to learn to chop vegetables, but after seeing her hands, she forgot it.

"Mother, what are we going to cook to entertain the guests later?" Yang Peimin asked.

There are two large stoves in the kitchen, one is boiling hot water for everyone to wash their faces when they get up, and the other is boiling water to drink, and the other is being washed by Jiang Erni.

Zhang Minghua instructed Li Hong to bring the cornmeal, and replied to her, "Let's make corn tortillas for breakfast, put two handfuls of coarse rice and boiled sweet potato paste, and then kill a chicken for lunch, buy two catties of pork, tofu, eggs, and potatoes, cabbage, dried beans, etc. ”

"Let's kill the chicken first, you can also watch it, learn to see, you don't have to do it yourself in the future."

What the?

Still want to kill chickens?

Yang Peimin shook his head, "This won't work, I don't learn to kill chickens." ”

"In the future, when you marry and you are the master of the house, you will only have a daughter-in-law in the family, who will you do if you don't do it?" Zhang Minghua persuaded.

Jiang Erni also said: "Minmin is very simple, put the blood and soak it in hot water for a while, and you can remove the hair." ”

"The children in my family are all rushing to kill, Min Min is born twice once, you do it twice, that's it, my mother is right, the Shen family is single, after my brother-in-law returns to the army, I will rely on you to support the door in the future, which one in the field at home doesn't have to worry?" Li Hong glanced at Yang Peimin and found that the sister-in-law was not wearing the windbreaker she said last night.

Yang Peimin's whole person suddenly felt a little bad, this is a strong woman.

Zhang Minghua looked at her, afraid that she would regret not marrying because of the matter of killing chickens, so she hurriedly said: "If you don't kill chickens, you won't kill them, I will mention this matter to Xiao Shen in the future, and there will be more daughters-in-law who can't kill chickens." ”

"Mother, brother-in-law should be no problem there, I'm afraid that the two elders of the in-laws will have opinions." Li Hong was also speechless when she saw Zhang Minghua doting on her daughter unconditionally, and couldn't help but whisper something to her.

Zhang Minghua shook her head, "The in-laws are all kind people, so they won't be embarrassed like this." ”

Li Hong wanted to say more, but Yang Peimin had already interrupted her, "Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about it, everyone has strengths and weaknesses, I don't think that if you can't kill chickens, you will be inferior." Thinking of this, she was really in a bad mood.

"Alright, let's start making a meeting." Zhang Minghua hurriedly changed the topic and personally demonstrated to her, "Kneading dough should pay attention to ingenuity, it is best to do three lights, face light, basin light, hand light, and then cover it with cotton cloth and send it for a while......"

Then let Yang Peimin try it.

Yang Peimin is still very interested in this, because she likes to eat scallion pancakes, trap cakes, potato cakes and all kinds of cakes made of flour.

When she walked out of the kitchen, she felt like she was going to collapse, and it was really not easy.

It was almost eight o'clock when everyone had breakfast.

"Why is breakfast so late today? I'm so hungry. Yang Peijun didn't eat enough last night, he woke up hungry early in the morning, who knew that breakfast was more than an hour later than usual, and he couldn't help complaining.

Yang Peimin was a little sorry, "I'm sorry, I'm helping today, I'm late, hurry up and try it, and see if there is anything that needs to be improved?" ”

"You?" Yang Peijun's eyes were about to pop out, looking at the corn tortillas on the table with obvious different shapes, and the burnt paste, he immediately shrank his eyeballs, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's okay, it's okay, you didn't burn the kitchen, just for this, you are still worthy of praise." ”

"Thank you." Yang Peimin smiled.

beckoned everyone to hurry up and eat it while it was hot.

Zhang Minghua was smiling, obviously very satisfied with her daughter's work.

"This one is salty."

"This tastes ......"

In short, seeing that everyone had finished eating the food on the table, Yang Peimin was very satisfied.

After breakfast, everyone cleaned up, and it didn't take long for the Shen family to come to the door.