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On the way back to the city, Jin Qiwu waved his hand, took the carriage back to the village out of his own pocket, and carried the four taels of silver and the only remaining four cents in his pocket.

It was still early to arrive in the village, and as soon as Jin Yun entered the village, she saw two little nephews playing with her partner.

Jin Qiwu just rushed forward, and saw the two precious sons next to him.

Let's not talk about Yongge, full of childlike innocence around the trunk, but Yonghua stares at the entrance of the village from time to time.

Seeing the familiar three people, one of them was carrying a large bag, his two pairs of calves exerted force, and quickly ran towards one of them.

Raising his little face, he said pitifully: "Big brother, is it delicious?" ”

Before Yongxin could speak, Jin Qiwu pulled his son over, and he wiped his son's dirty face with his hand and said, "Look at the mud you are playing with, go back and your mother will talk about you." “

"Mother won't say." Although Jin Qiwu's hands were not strong, the calluses on his palms were grinding Yonghuasheng, and he struggled to continue to go to his eldest brother's side to eat.

Jin Qiwu's face darkened when he heard this, the child's mother still didn't forgive him, and even his two sons were neglected.

He took out a handkerchief wrapped in a sugar gourd from his coat pocket, he took out two and handed them over, and said, "You and your brother have one each, and don't play outside for too long, there is meat to eat at home today." ”

Yonghua's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly wrapped one in his mouth, and he said vaguely: "Meat? ”

Jin Qiwu nodded, let go of his hand and let him play,

Yonghua was still reluctant to leave, and he was reluctant to leave after wrapping his father's legs.

Yongge, who was in the distance, saw that his younger brother didn't seem to be coming to go back with his father and his party, he couldn't help but be a little reluctant, he didn't want to go home so early, and wanted to continue to play with his partners.

Thinking that his younger brother was picked up by his father at once, and turned around and walked in the direction of home, he could only say goodbye to his friends gloomily.

He followed the person in front of him with small steps, and walked to Jin Yun's side, wanting to bite his finger and think for a while, he grabbed her hanging hand, raised his head and said, "Sister-in-law, hug." ”

"Go on your own." Jin Yun refused, the hand held by the little hand did not shake off, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but slow down, leading him slowly forward.

One is tall and the other is short, and the slanted shadow looks very warm.

Today is different for the Kim family.

Even if Jin Jiang had some complaints about his second son buying back so much meat, he couldn't offset the excitement of getting the silver in his hand.

"Everyone, go hand out some vermicelli and pick some vegetables in the field. Let's eat pork stewed vermicelli today. Jin Jiang commanded, and her open mouth never returned, and she added: "Cauldron!" ”

Now that the weather is hot, the raw meat will stink after a few days, and it will be bought back.

The house was suddenly busy, and a few small ones circled around the stove house, smelling the smell of meat wafting inside, and stuck their heads into the stove house, but unfortunately they were forbidden to enter, and the lower half of the body was still outside the threshold, and the upper body held the door frame and stretched inside.

Jin Yun was not idle at this time, and went to the furnace room with three bones.

There is no meat foam on the bones, and even if it is boiled out, there is only soup to drink, and there is a fishy smell, Jin Jiang took a look at it and threw it aside, and he was also the head of the meat seller.

This is also the case, and was touched by Jin Yun.

Although the furnace room is not as good as the stove house, there are still conditions in the end, and she makes a fire in the blacksmith furnace, using the charcoal fire that Yongxin is usually reluctant to use.

It was the stew pot that was used to refine the recipe before, which Jin Yun found in the stove house, when the stew pot was placed in the corner, and there was a layer of dust on the surface, and the handle was still broken. In the days she has been here, she has never seen any soup cooked at home, and it is obviously useless for a long time.

After Jin Yun used it, she cleaned it and didn't say anything about returning it to the source, but put it in the furnace room, and it will be used sooner or later in the future.

I didn't expect it to come in handy again in just a few days.

There is no cutting board here, Jin Yun found a wooden pier, spread it with a cleaned handkerchief, the kitchen knife hanging under the roof beam is still there, she raised the kitchen knife, not light or heavy, a tube bone was split in half.

The knife rose and fell, and the three bones became several pieces.

The water on the blacksmith's furnace was already boiling, she put the bones in it, waited for the water to become muddy, and the layers of blood appeared on it, then poured it out, washed the blood foam, and continued to boil on the blacksmith's furnace with the well water.

The fishy smell of the soup is easy to remove, just throw in a few slices of ginger, and soon after Jin Yun came here, she found that there is ginger in this world.

What is a little bad is that ginger is not used for cooking, but for cold, as long as the sky changes slightly, a few little guys sneez, Jin Jiang will boil a bowl of ginger soup.

Naturally, there is no sugar in the ginger soup, and the taste is extremely strong, which is very unloved.

Even if you are older, you will involuntarily frown when you drink it in your mouth.

After waiting for a while, the stew pot was steaming hot and the soup was boiling.

Jin Yun put out some of the charcoal fires and changed them to a small fire to boil slowly.

After making a qiē, Jin Yun's calm eyes had a hint of floating, with a little light.

At that time, although she was not ten fingers without touching the spring water, after all, she was also pampered and rarely cooked.

She seemed to remember that her mother, the gentle and virtuous woman, liked nothing more than to make delicious dishes in the kitchen, and she felt happy when she saw the satisfaction of the two fathers and daughters.

Unfortunately, this qiē was too short-lived.

This is, Jin Yun suddenly covered her head with her hands, the woman with her memory, the gentle mother with a smile, her face seemed to be covered with a thin veil, but she couldn't remember her face.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Jin Hai was a little worried, looking at his sister-in-law's ugly face, could it be that the head that hit him began to hurt again?

"Aunt Yun'er, are you okay, or I'll help you go back to the house and lie down." Following Jin Hai was Jiang Xiaolian, the worry on her face was even more obvious, and her already slender body wanted to go over to help.

"I'm fine." Jin Yun said.

Jin Hai put his mind at ease, hurriedly took his sister-in-law's arm and took her away, and said happily: "It's okay, the dinner in the stove house has been prepared, and my grandmother asked me to call you to eat." You don't know, those dishes are fragrant and rich. ”

I don't know when it started, Jin Yun doesn't seem to reject the contact of the Jin family, Jin Hai is no better than those stinky boys, after all, she is a girl who has already been married, with a faint gouache fragrance on her body, which makes her feel very different.

Jiang Xiaolian put down her outstretched hand again in embarrassment, forced down the tears that were about to gush out, gritted her teeth and followed behind them.

Grandfather was right, my aunt was not as poor as they said.

It's only been a few days, and the meat on the table is almost out of a bowl.

Isn't the sudden luxury related to the recipe I heard in a daze the night before?

She turned her head and looked at the furnace room, thinking to herself, could the heat emitted from the furnace room also have something to do with the recipe?

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