Chapter Thirty-Nine: Yuan's Lunch
Sending Aunt Li away, Yuan Han grabbed the gap to catch his breath and fight with his mother-in-law, there is really a feeling of the rest of his life, fortunately there is no hard bar, the Bodhisattva blesses.
It's good today, the spring is not there, you don't have to pretend, "Quanquan, you just wait to count the money, ahhahaha." ”
The sun is empty, and it's time for lunch, so what is the whole thing in charge today? A hearty meal is definitely not possible, a home-cooked stir-fry is also impossible, instant noodles are the best but there is none, and lighting a fire is the top priority.
"Or just beg Mei Xiang, let Nan Nizi help make a fire, and draw two tricks for her at a loss." Yuan Han felt that this method was feasible, and he was still very good at holding a pen, and the brush could not be used.
What kind of meal? Yuan Han racked his brains and didn't come up with a name, and finally decided to use potatoes as raw materials.
"I've got to pick two turnips, wow, and cucumbers." Yuan Han went around the field, and the receipt was not small, with such a good cucumber, he could make a mask.
Yuan Han went down to the river again, rolled up the red cloth and wrung it out, and went back with the vegetables he picked.
"Second sister, I'm back." Yuan Han shouted casually, put down his things, and went to Mei Xiang's house.
"Second sister, let's dry the cloth together." Yuan Han looked at Mei Xianggan's input, and he couldn't bear to disturb it.
Mei Xiang heard Yuan Han's voice, so she raised her head and stretched, "It's really troublesome, I'm tired of drawing patterns, let's go." ”
"Second sister, can you help me raise the fire? I'm a good cook. Yuan Han felt that he was extremely likely to hit a wall.
Sure enough, Mei Xiang refused to help, "I'm annoyed enough, I don't have time to care about you, you can do it yourself, you don't know." ”
"I really won't, second sister, it's not like you don't know that I fell." Yuan Han took out his wrestling whenever he had a problem to increase his persuasiveness.
"You don't use this excuse for the rest of your life, don't you bother to pay attention to you." Mei Xiang simply didn't take Yuan Han in her eyes, she fell and said such a thing every day, and those who said it were not annoyed, and those who listened were annoyed.
It turns out that there are realistic people in every era, "Second sister, you help me make a fire, and I help you draw patterns." "It's always okay to have a quid pro quo.
Mei Xiang listened, and went to the kitchen without saying a word, it's great to make a fire without drawing patterns, and she is not born to do this.
Yuan Han didn't care, according to the existing patterns, and deliberately added some, beautiful and joyful patterns came out, you must know such a simple painting, Yuan Han can paint a hundred a day, and there are no duplicate ones.
"So fast?" Mei Xiang was a little surprised, she didn't expect Yuan Han to draw the pattern so quickly, and it was very beautiful.
Yuan Han accepted the compliment unceremoniously, "Second sister, you're not bad, the fire is also lit, I'll go cook." ”
"Peel the potatoes first, wash them, put them in a vessel, and steam them in water." Yuan Han explained while doing it, as if he was doing a food show.
Taking advantage of the time to steam the potatoes, Yuan Han cut some chopped radishes and cucumbers, the knife work was not good, and chopping them into pieces could best cover it up.
Yuan Han didn't know how long it would take for the potatoes to be steamed, so he simply added firewood to the bottom of the pot and went back to the house to sleep beautifully for more than half an hour.
Smoke curled everywhere in Yuquan Village, and Aunt Li'er's conversation box was also opened, "Old man, I saw the three girls of the Yuan family today, I always feel that this child has changed so much." ”
"What's wrong with you, a day of godly chatter." Lao Li Tou knows these old women too well, and he loves to dig up other people's shortcomings when he is idle.
"Today I saw the three girls by the river, hey, they are not clothed." If Yuan Han heard Aunt Li'er's words, he would know what exaggeration was.
When Old Man Li heard this, he leaned forward, "What's the extent?" ”
"You're a dead thing, your arms and feet and calves are leaking out, you say, she can be worthy of our son?" When Aunt Li said it, she could suppress her voice, for fear of being heard by others and embarrassing.
Lao Li Tou is nothing, "The old wife and daughter-in-law who have become relatives are not the same, and no one says anything, and it is not a big family, just a big village, what are you poor about, besides, you don't know about our son's situation?" What else do you pick? ”
"My son is a talent, who didn't envy our son before." Aunt Li talked about the pride on her eldest son's face, but no matter how she could, she couldn't hide the sadness mixed with pride.
Lao Li snorted angrily, "You also said that in the past, it was all about Chen Sesame and rotten grain, don't mention it." "Besides, this father won't be a taste.
The two were silent for a while, and then Aunt Li muttered in a low voice, "I don't care, anyway, when she passes the door, I have to adjust (teach) well, if she does something to ruin the door, it will be a shame for our Li family." ”
"That's right, this kid should be easy to teach, get food, I'm hungry." Lao Li Tou doesn't like to talk to these old ladies, he really responded to that sentence, the old woman's footcloth is stinky and long.
Yuan Han in his sleep put two Haqiu, "Who is talking about me?" Oops in the pot. ”
Just right, Yuan Han took out the potatoes, took a clean stone pestle and mashed the potatoes, the rotten the better, the pestle was good, Yuan Han mixed the chopped heartfelt radish and cucumber into it.
Yuan Han tasted it, the taste was very light, it seemed that he had to study what taste to eat, salty, or sweet, and finally Yuan Han decided to eat sweet, because Yuan Han loves sweets.
White sugar, where is the white sugar, Yuan Han is the master of the kitchen today, so he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find it.
"Hmm, what is this?" Yuan Han found an inconspicuous crockpot in the corner of the kitchen.
It seems to be inconspicuous and thrown into the corner, but it is well protected, and there is no dust on the crockpot, "Let's find out." ”
"Yo, honey." Yuan Han opened the crockpot and saw the slimy half-jar inside, and it also emitted this fragrance of flowers, stretched out his fingers and stood a little bit and licked it, it tasted really good.
There's no way, there's no sugar but honey instead, "Yo hehehe." Yuan Han had a thief smile on his face, he was simply cheap and obedient.
"Second sister, it's time to eat." Yuan Han carried two bowls of mashed potatoes to the plum fragrance house.
"What kind of food is this, I haven't eaten it." Mei Xiang looked at this bowl of colorful rice, which was very novel.
Yuan Han coughed a little weakly, "This is Yuan's lunch, healthy and delicious." ”
Mei Xiang didn't talk to her much, and took a spoon to eat, "Well, it's delicious, it's delicious with honey in it, it's delicious." ”
"Really, second sister, you think it's delicious." Yuan Han was excited, but he didn't expect to be praised for the first time he cooked.
Mei Xiang took two bites before she smiled, "Yes, as long as you add honey, it's delicious, you don't know how rare honey is, it's only a little bit every year, and it's basically exchanged for silver, and I'm reluctant to eat it myself, by the way, where did you get honey." ”
"I, I ......" Yuan Han didn't dare to say it, she expected that this eighty percent was hidden by Aunt Yuan, and it was troublesome.
"You're miserable, you must have used the honey that your mother hid." Mei Xiang pulled hard, taking the opportunity to eat enough, anyway, there was a big head to support.