Chapter 8: Cooking
She trembled with fright and almost dropped the child into the water.
This kid isn't the dog in the story she made!
This child was deliberately given to her by someone else.
According to the story she made up, she made up a dog baby that everyone thought existed, with obvious markings, and sent it to her!
Who is this child?
At this moment, Liu Ruyue only felt that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at her around her.
Is it that Yue Wuyi and Yue Baihu who want to frame her for stealing the child in order to save face?
Or who set up a plot to steal the child, and sent the child to her and asked her to help take it out.
Does the county know?
Countless thoughts surged from her heart, Liu Ruyue just wanted to leave the child and immediately rent a carriage to run as far as she could.
"Ah~wow~"
The child opened his mouth and said meaningless words, smiled at her, stretched out his two little hands to play with her, "Hmm~wow~"
It's just that she wants to do so much, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and she has encountered so many dangers in her previous life, didn't she try her best to survive.
No matter who it is, the most likely thing is that I still want her to be a nanny for a while.
This shouldn't be for her.
The only person who wanted her to die was Lu Chengze, but it was impossible for him to know that she was alive now, so he didn't do it.
Yue Baihu, who hates her, if he wants to harm her, he doesn't have to be so tortuous, after she leaves Tongxian, stop her halfway, and you can solve her with a casual knife.
Therefore, this child is the target of the people behind the scenes, and she is just a pawn in it.
No wonder this child was rubbed by the coarse cloth clothes, and his skin was red, swollen and broken.
Come to think of it, he shouldn't be a child of a poor family.
However, this child should not be the child of a big family in Tong County, otherwise it would be impossible for the county to hand over the child to her without first determining whether it was the child lost by those big families in front of so many people.
Liu Ruyue calmed down, wiped the water droplets on the child's body, and put on new clothes.
Wash off the dirt on his body, the child looks much whiter and more lovely than just now, his spirit is very good, his eyes are big, his pupils are as big and bright as the core of a dragon's eye, not to mention the thick eyelashes, he looks like he is about to fly to the sky, and he is as beautiful as a doll in a New Year's painting.
To be fair, this child is more beautiful than her Yongqing when she was a child.
"Dog." It's a shabby name, but she has to call it from now on.
Moreover, this child is also a miserable person, and he doesn't know what kind of conspiracy he has fallen into at a young age.
That's what you call it, it's easy to feed by a cheap name.
"Dog, my mother will take you to the kitchen to make something to eat, okay?"
"Boom...... Porphyry" the child's mouth opened, and it was another series of meaningless words.
"Well, my mother will agree to you." Take out the blue cloth belt and put the hot potato back in your arms.
Both of them were washed and changed, and the child's eyes flashed in her arms, babbling and wanting to speak, and it was evident that he was not as depressed and uncomfortable as he had been in the morning.
"My mother is going to cook for a while, don't cry in your arms." The birthmark on the back of the child's neck was rubbed off, and Liu Ruyue didn't dare to carry him on his back.
With the back on the chest, others will not see the back of the child's neck.
Fortunately, the dishes she wants to cook for a while are all soup, and there will be no fumes spraying the children.
Carrying the money bag in her arms, Liu Ruyue took the ingredients she needed for a while, put the clothes that had been washed twice in the child's small bathtub, prepared to go downstairs, fetched clean water and washed it again, and went downstairs together.
"Shopkeeper, I'll buy two of your eggs, a tomato, a bowl of cold rice, and a green vegetable."
"Okay, I'll put a total of seven cents in the account first, Xiao Er, take this little lady to the kitchen, and she will borrow the stove."
"Okay!"
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"......, tell the adults of the hundred households, this is all the things that Shi Niang did today, until the little one returned to the camp, she had returned to the inn, called water to wash, cleaned herself and the children, changed into clean clothes, and she also borrowed the kitchen from the shopkeeper, it seems that she is planning to make a tomato and egg soup and eat rice." After the spy finished reporting, he hung his head and waited for the order.
Yue Wuyi rubbed his sword and tightened his brows, "Giving the child rice, is this what my mother did?" The child is so young, why doesn't she breastfeed the child, she is really not a qualified mother. ”
"......" After a woman gave birth to a child, if she didn't breastfeed halfway, she would have been weaned a long time ago, and the spy wanted to report it truthfully, but in the end he still held this sentence in his heart.
Yue Wuyi, who was wiping his sword, didn't see the constipation-like expression on the face of the spy who hung his head, "Continue to stare at her, especially that child, she came so coincidentally, and she is so careless, you must stare at her for me, don't let her go of any move." ”
"Yes, Lord Hyakho!" The scout, dressed as an ordinary-looking spy, left the barracks without raising his head.
Yue Wuyi stopped wiping, pulled a hair and put it on the blade of the sword, and blew on it.
scold
The blade of the sword snapped, and the hair snapped at the touch of a button.
The corners of Yue Wuyi's eyebrows flew, and a smile appeared in his eyes, as if he was as proud as if he had seen someone cut off his neck.
pulled his mouth and sighed, "She is also a woman who can enjoy, I am afraid that two taels of silver will not be enough for her to use for two days, and I don't know if the silver is used up, how will she beg for a living, maybe she doesn't have to trouble her, she just ...... Oh, it's just that kid who suffered. ”
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Liu Ruyue was taught by Lu Chengze's mother Huang to cook fire since she was a child, so the shopkeeper saw her on the side, so she didn't talk much.
From the moment she picked up the spatula, she stood on a small stool to stir-fry, but before entering the Zuixian Building, the dishes she made could only be said to be a small farm dish.
In addition, in order to provide for Lu Chengze's study expenses at home, he lived a tight life, rarely put oil to fry vegetables, vegetables were scalded in water, and sometimes he didn't even have to put coarse salt, so he ate it.
It's a rare opportunity to eat meat once, so she didn't know how to cook a few eye-catching dishes before.
The method is average, the taste is average, it is not unpleasant, and it is not very delicious.
The shopkeeper of Zuixian Building is good, seeing that she is literate, he will help her, and finally she will have the opportunity to go into the kitchen to learn how to stir-fry.
It was the place where she had been staying the longest, and the shopkeeper was very nice, and if she hadn't been looking for a child, she might have been there for the rest of her life.
At first, she made a mistake and threw the food on the customer, and the shopkeeper would not beat and scold her, but apologized to the guest on behalf of her, an ugly woman, and comforted her, encouraged her, and made her habitual means of letting herself be sold useless.
She stayed in Zuixianlou for four years until Zuixianlou was acquired by a competitor......
In the time when she was thinking about it, Liu Ruyue had already peeled the tomatoes and chopped them into dices.
And the washed millet was boiled in boiling water for half a quarter of an hour.
She scoops out the millet with a colander and drains the water.
When the water is almost done, pour the millet into a porcelain dish with flour on the side, coat all the millet in flour, and set it aside.
Pour out the water in the pot, boil the pot dry, add a little milky white lard, wait until the oil melts into a transparent color, pour the chopped tomatoes into the pot and stir-fry until fragrant.