Chapter 7 That year, my brother tricked Luo Dawa's dog to the edge of the pit......
A family of four returned home happily with the fish.
Because of the existence of these fish, this home, which had become cheerful because Han Cheng had woken up and had no major problems, has now become more cheerful.
"Brother! Brother! Hurry up and make fish to eat! ”
The little girl who ran all the way home with the biggest fish in her arms, threw the big fish on the ground, and jumped to her feet excitedly, she had been hungry for a long time.
"Xiaoya, don't mess around, your brother is not well yet, and he can't do too much. Besides, your brother has never cooked, so how can he cook fish for you? ”
There is another sentence that Han Xiao didn't say, that is, it's just noon, and it's still early before the time to eat.
If you cook at this time, and you are hungry again before it gets dark, you will have to eat three meals a day.
There is only a little food left in the family, and it is at least more than a month before the summer harvest, and now although Xiaocheng has somehow come up with such a good fishing method, he does not dare to waste food like this.
"Xiaoya didn't mess around, my brother said that you can make fried small fish, sweet and sour fish, braised fish, ......"
The little girl said there with her hands in her hands.
In this regard, her memory is surprisingly good, and she actually wrote down everything Han Cheng said when he fooled her today.
"My brother said that he could make all the children in the village cry!"
The little girl said that she didn't forget to add this sentence at the end, and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva at the same time.
"Goo-dong!"
"Goo-dong!"
Han Xiao and Han Xing looked at Han Cheng and the little girl in a daze, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva with the little girl.
Not to mention that the children in the village are hungry and crying, even they are hungry.
They had never heard of these things before, but they sounded really delicious!
"Xiaocheng, you... How do you know that you really know how to cook? ”
Han Xing looked at Han Cheng and asked.
Regarding this issue, Han Cheng had already thought of a rhetoric.
Nonsense, it occupies other people's bodies, and the souls are changed, even if it is the same body, all kinds of behaviors and behaviors will definitely be different from before, and the time is short, and the people in the family will definitely notice the difference after a long time, of course, Han Cheng has to think about how to explain it earlier.
"I don't know what's wrong, after I woke up, I just felt like the whole person was enlightened, some things I forgot, some things I didn't know before, but now I know, just like it would have been."
Consciousness is the most ethereal, and it's right to push it in this regard, if it really doesn't work, you can also move the almighty white-bearded old man out.
After the appearance of this traverser's indispensable grandfather, I don't believe that I can still fool people!
Han Cheng was a little worried, he didn't need the white-bearded old man to appear at all, Han Xiao and Han Xing were already completely convinced.
Han Cheng was someone they cared about very much, and they naturally wouldn't doubt Han Cheng's words.
And judging from Han Cheng's performance today, this change is very gratifying, the previous Cheng'er did not have such a clear reason as today.
"It's okay, you can't remember the previous love, my mother and your sister will tell you one by one."
Han Xiao looked at his son with a loving face and said.
"Mother, and me!"
"Yes, and Xiaoya."
Han Xiao looked at this little daughter with doting and said loudly.
"Mother, sister, I've been busy for most of the day, you rest, I'll process the fish, cook and eat with you."
Han Cheng stretched out his hand to remove a few fish scales from the little girl's face, and after letting the little girl wash her face and arms, he found a clay pot, bamboo chips, and kitchen knives and began to process the fish.
While processing, he said to Han Xiao and Han Xing, who were squatting together to handle the fish.
While saying these words, some sharp pieces of bamboo on the edge of the firewood knife in his hand moved quickly, and many fish scales fell one after another, and in a few strokes, the scales on a fish had been scraped off by Han Cheng.
Seeing such a scene, Han Xiao, who was also holding a bamboo slice and scraping fish scales, was full of surprise.
"Cheng'er, how did you deal with such a hand? Previous......"
Han Xiao's surprised words were not finished, so he stopped talking.
The son now knows a lot of things, and now he can deal with the fish quickly, which is naturally reasonable.
Han Cheng had a smile on his face, how fast did he scrape the scales? If you replace this kind of bamboo slice with the kind of knife with a thick back and thin blade, and the whole is narrow and long, you can handle it faster.
Han Cheng didn't answer, but quickly washed away the belly of the fish that had scraped off the scales, pulled out the internal organs, and removed the gills by the way, and after a little shabu in the water, put it in another clay pot for backup, and then picked up another fish and quickly processed it......
Looking at the four fish in the clay pot that had been processed by Han Cheng, and then looking at the fish in his hand that had just processed the scales, Han Xiao and Han Xing, finally gave up the idea of processing fish with Han Cheng here.
Of course, it will not rest on the side as Han Cheng said.
"Cheng'er, I went to the field with your sister to weed, and you and Xiaoya were at home...... Don't cook too much, just enough for the two of you to eat, and your sister and I will eat again when we come back from the field in the afternoon."
Han Xiao explained to Han Cheng and Xiaoya, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard with Han Xing.
"Mother......
Han Cheng shouted, but the rest of the words were not spoken, living here, it was impossible for ordinary farmers to live comfortably.
Han Xiao is so hardworking, the family still has no surplus food to cook, if it is a little more relaxed, the family does not know how to panic.
"Little sister, tell me about the past."
After Han Xiao and Han Xing left, Han Cheng said to the little girl who was helping to deal with the fish on the side.
"Yes, yes!"
The little girl agreed very happily, tilted her head and thought for a while: "That year, my brother fell from the tree and broke his head.
This year, my brother tricked Luo Dawa's dog to the edge of the pit and kicked it down......"
Listening to the little girl talking about the glorious deeds of her predecessor, the black line in Han Chengyi's head, where is this......
An excellent foodie must not only be able to eat, but also be able to cook.
Han Chengcheng was a foodie before he became a soldier in later generations, and after being a cooking soldier for several years, Han Cheng was successfully promoted to become a senior foodie.
Others are slimming down when they are soldiers, but Han Cheng is a soldier with long meat.
For this reason, the old lady who used to walk on the grass and had a very tough body did not use the crutch in his hand as a bayonet to stab him......
However, at this time, Han Cheng, who claimed to be a senior foodie, was dumbfounded.
Looking at the large clay pot that served as an iron pot on top of the simple stove, and the kitchen with no other spices except for less than two small bowls of salt, it fell into a sluggish state.
This is how experienced foodies are, it is difficult to make some delicious food with these things!