Obviously, Master Liu welcomes her dry milk to work in a state-run hotel, and the treatment is much better than farming in the countryside to earn centimeters, but she has to stay here for dry milk, and the last time she went was because of Yang Jingjing.

Yang Jingjing felt that her dry milk was not an old lady with a very axial personality and admitted to death, otherwise it would be impossible to teach Master Liu to cook, so she always felt that there was a reason why she dared to stay here.

As for the reason, Yang Jingjing thinks it may be related to the box of gold, and she has to stay here to guard the box of gold!

Of course, it may be for some other reason, anyway, Yang Jingjing thinks that she is such a shrewd old lady with dry milk, it is impossible for her to be stupid enough to stay in the countryside and suffer hardship.

Yang Jingjing pouted, this is her milk business, she can decide how she wants, and it is not her turn to call the shots.

Yang Jingjing looked at the three broken bowls, reluctantly took one casually, and then served herself a bowl of bacon stew.

She cooked quite a lot of rice, quite a big pot, the weight of four people, when she made it, she thought that her dry milk could be eaten tomorrow, so she made more.

Yang Jingjing took a bite, what a mouth, only salty, meat and rice taste mixed together, ordinary not too delicious, not very difficult to eat, but much stronger than the black flour buns and wild vegetables eaten at home.

The bacon stewed rice she made and the bacon stewed rice made by her dry milk are simply a heaven and a earth, the bacon stewed rice made by her dry milk, the meat is fresh and fragrant, and the rice is also soft and glutinous, the two are perfectly integrated together, the fresh fragrance of the meat penetrates into the rice, and the taste is just right, not salty or light, and it is a pleasure to smell it.

On the other hand, the bacon stew she made was just cooked together with bacon and rice, but because the ingredients were not bad, it was barely able to eat.

Elementary cooking is elementary cooking, just being able to cook, and there is no beauty at all.

Yang Jingjing had a trace of regret in her heart, she shouldn't have done it herself, she should have kept all these materials, then she would do it again when she came back, that is the full and reasonable use of resources.

After Yang Jingjing finished eating, she put out the fire a little depressed, and then put out the sausage stew and put it in the small hanging cabinet in the kitchen.

After doing it, then go to sleep in her dry milk room, she has to wait for her dry milk to come back, and tell her about the rice she brought, otherwise, when her dry milk sees the frame of rice that appeared for no reason, she must not be scared to death?

It is estimated that it was the snake in the morning that tossed Yang Jingjing, so Yang Jingjing fell asleep in the first bed, and slept until she came back from work in the afternoon.

Yang Jingjing heard the movement of her dry milk, straightened up and rubbed her eyes that were still confused, and just rubbed it twice, her dry milk ran in in a hurry.

"Jingjing, did you bring that basket of rice in the kitchen?" Wang Chunhua asked Yang Jingjing with a suppressed voice.

Yang Jingjing nodded and said, "That's what I brought to dry milk, and I also made you a bacon stew, put it in a small cabinet, did you see it?" ”

When it comes to the bacon stew, Yang Jingjing is a little weak-hearted, in front of a chef like her dry milk, her undelicious bacon stew is really a little bit unproductive.

But after thinking about it, didn't she eat enough dried milk and vegetables? No matter how unpalatable the bacon stew she makes, can the vegetable paste be unpalatable? Thinking about it like this, Yang Jingjing was much more relaxed.

Wang Chunhua didn't care about the bacon stew first, but still pulled Yang Jingjing and whispered to her with some worry: "Where did you get this rice?" ”

Yang Jingjing was not easy to explain the origin of this rice, so she only said: "This rice seems to have been sent by a relative in the south of our family, and my father asked me to carry a basket, saying that you usually give me so many good things, I can't just go in and out, there are no good things, and I have to be filial to you!" ”

Yang Jingjing has always had a sweet mouth, and Wang Chunhua was happy when she said this, but she still didn't believe it very much, and asked a little uncertainly: "Really?" ”

Yang Jingjing nodded, looked at Wang Chunhua seriously with her eyes open, it didn't look like she was talking nonsense at all, Wang Chunhua had to reluctantly believe it.

Yang Jingjing held Wang Chunhua's hand with her right hand and said to her: "But dry milk, don't say it, if people know that our family has rice, how many people will be jealous!" I'm afraid of causing trouble to our old Yang family! And it's better that you don't thank my father, you just know about the fact that I sent the rice, so as not to be heard by some villains. ”

"That certainly can't be said! This rice is a fine grain, your father can let you send so much, it is estimated that there are many young and old in the family, this can't let people know, people nowadays, their hearts are black, I don't know what will happen because of pink eye?! Did you know?

I heard that Zhu Youfu's family in the fifth production brigade next door, because they had just got a golden grandson, ate a meal of white noodles, and were reported by their neighbors. Isn't it just a mouthful of white noodles? The food is still home......"

Yang Jingjing didn't listen much to the latter words, she only heard Yang Chunhua's assurance in the first half, and a few phantom words appeared around her: "True feelings, true words!" ”

Although she knew that her dry milk would not harm their family, it was better to use the True Affection Ring to make sure, after all, everything has a case, Yang Jingjing is not stupid and sweet.

After Wang Chunhua told Yang Jingjing about Liu Youfu's family in the Fifth Brigade, Yang Jingjing said to her: "Dry milk, go and eat the bacon stew I made for you." ”

Wang Chunhua smiled and nodded, she felt that this granddaughter was not mistaken, she thought about her for anything delicious, she was afraid that she would work hard after work, and she deliberately came over to cook for her, she could be regarded as thinking of her children and grandchildren.

In fact, she thought too much, Yang Jingjing came to cook, first, she was hungry and wanted to eat meat, and second, she wanted to try what level of her junior cooking skills was.

Facts have proved that the cooking level of ordinary people is not good, and it may be successful after the abundance of materials, and it is a bit ...... in the lack of oil and salt Food is wasted.

Yang Jingjing is now looking forward to being able to draw the ultimate cooking skills or advanced cooking skills, and she can have the same cooking level as her dry milk, not for anything else, just for her mouth to feel better.

Because her mother's cooking is really not delicious, Yang Jingjing decided to practice more at her dry milk in the past few days, and then go back to take over the responsibility of the old Yang family, although she is tired of cooking for the family every day, but in order to be able to have a plump figure like Sister Dajuan, she endured it!