Chapter 11 Pheasant Soup Stew

There are two large pots and two small pots at home, just right, the pheasant is relatively large, half of the stewed soup and half of the braised soup, let's take care of the stewed soup first. Marinate with ginger, shallots and cooking wine for half an hour, then put all of them in the pot, add red dates, wolfberries and mushrooms, and simmer for two hours.

The remaining half has been chopped, the pot is boiled red, poured in the oil, put the ginger, onion and garlic to stir-fry, pour in the chicken pieces and burn until they change color, then add wine, vinegar, dark soy sauce and stir-fry, finally add water to cover the chicken pieces, boil over high heat and turn to low heat for half an hour, and add wild fungus to continue to burn in the last half hour.

When it was dark, Yan Qingshan and Yan Shaojie came back together, "It's so fragrant, what are you cooking?" Yan Qingshan put down the hoe and ran to the kitchen, Yan Yan just put the braised pheasant in the pot, Yan Qingshan was not afraid of being hot, he reached out and took a piece and put it in his mouth, "It's so delicious!" Girl, when did you learn this? ”

Yan Shaojie happened to enter the kitchen, he also felt strange, the wild vegetables Yan Yan before seemed to know and picked them, and these delicious dishes made when he came back didn't seem to be taught by his mother, when did his sister learn this, why didn't he know? Yan Shaojie also looked at Yan Yan suspiciously.

Yan Yan also panicked in his heart, it's over, it's time to goof? Won't you blush her, will you? "Daddy, brother, when people are alone, they are also bored, they just think about it when they have nothing to do, sometimes they really want to eat meat and think about it, so they want to make it delicious, otherwise they will eat meat once, isn't it a pity to waste it?"

"It's the father who is useless, and let our daughter suffer," Yan Qingshan looked at his thin daughter, and felt even more uncomfortable, "In the future, my father will work hard and let my daughter eat meat every day." ”

"Dad, don't think about it so much, don't get tired, my daughter just loves to tinker with things, you will get used to it in the future, and our family will get better and better." Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't wear a goof.

"Dad, sister, I will also work hard to make our family as good as possible!" Yan Shaojie said firmly.

Yang wiped his tears at the door and walked in with a smile, "It's going to be okay, the tea and rice made by our daughter are so good, let's eat first," "Eat!" No matter how hard and tired the family is, the time spent sitting around to eat together is so warm and satisfying, which is also something that Yan Yan rarely felt in her previous life, in this life, she must rely on her own hands to live a good life with her family.