Li Qingyu is also strange, but she is full of thoughts, knowing that Yun Ling is trying to clean up Li Xiu'e, and she doesn't need to get up to play a round for Li Xiu'e again.

I simply closed my eyes and went straight to sleep.

Yun Ling didn't bother to agree to her, and still eat chicken? Chicken bones are not given to you.

Yun Ling took the firewood and began to boil a few pieces, added a few scoops of cold water, put the chicken pieces in, and skimmed off the foam after boiling.

Because it is a pheasant, the amount of activity is relatively large, so the meat is firm and visible to the naked eye, and this chicken must be delicious.

Yun Ling sighed in her heart.

When the chicken was almost cooked, the meat turned a little white, and she fished out the chicken nuggets and poured out the dirty water from the pot.

Before Liu Cai got off work, after pouring oil into the pot, he poured the chicken nuggets down when the oil was smoking.

The aroma filled the entire courtyard, and Li Xiu'e was lying on the bed and swallowing saliva, still having money in her family.

When the chicken was almost fried, Yun Ling put the bamboo shoots down, she tasted them in advance, and the bamboo shoots were not bitter shoots, so she dared to put them in it.

The chicken in the pot began to turn brown from the original pale, there was no rock sugar, and Yun Ling poured a little soy sauce to adjust the color.

There are children at home, so she doesn't plan to use chili peppers.

After pouring a few scoops of water into it, Yun Ling found the place where Li Xiu'e hid the white steamed buns and took out a few.

It was just enough for Yun Ling and the two children to eat, and there was an extra portion of Li Qingyu.

She is all calculated, and Li Xiu'e can't eat a bite.

Put a few steamed buns on top and start steaming.

Li Xiu'e was still waiting for Li Qingyu to deliver food to eat, and Yun Ling had already served the dishes or something.

She and the child were put in the house first, and Yun Ling took out an extra copy to Li Qingyu's room.

"Sister-in-law, get up and eat something."

Li Qingyu was sleeping when she suddenly smelled a fragrance.

"Yunling, what did you do?" Li Qingyu smiled, she leaned on the bed, her waist didn't dare to move, and she was knocked badly.

"Sister-in-law, I went to the mountains today, dug bamboo shoots, and met Wu Heyu, who gave me two pheasants. Then one of them was given to Han Jiao, and this one was brought back for you to taste. ”

Li Qingyu noticed that Yun Ling was talking about giving you a taste, not giving you a taste.

"What about the mother-in-law?" She wasn't worried that Li Xiu'e was hungry, but she was afraid that she would start acting as a demon again.

"Leave her alone, starve to death." Yun Ling moved a small table to the bed, holding a white porcelain bowl with a rag in her hand, which was full of chicken, and this bowl for Li Qingyu was not fried chicken with bamboo shoots, but fried bamboo shoots with chicken.

There was a steamed bun on the plate next to her, Li Qingyu couldn't eat too much, and if she took too much, maybe she would be nagged by Li Xiu'e.

"Sister-in-law, eat." Before Yun Ling took the chopsticks, she specially washed Li Qingyu, for fear that she would get the ones used by the Liu family

As for their mothers, there are chopsticks taken from the hut in Yunling's space.

Li Qingyu is also not ambiguous, after figuring out some things in her heart, she has no sense of guilt for Li Xiu'e and Liu Cai, and this family is belittleing themselves in a different way.

"Yunling, it's delicious." Li Qingyu has never eaten so happily, she used to eat with Li Xiu'e's family, and the good ones will never be her turn, she will always eat the leftovers of the evening or the day before yesterday.

It was the first time to eat chicken so openly, and when she thought that Li Xiu'e couldn't eat it, Li Qingyu ate it even sweeter.

Seeing Yun Ling watching from the side, Li Qingyu was about to beckon her to eat together, but she saw Yun Ling waving her hand and said, "Sister-in-law, I still have it, you eat clean, I will clean the bowl, and I won't give this family any broth." ”

Hearing Yun Ling say this, Li Qingyu was even more motivated, and after a while, he saw that there were bones in front of him, and he had eaten a piece of steamed buns, and after a while, a bowl of chicken and a steamed bun were eaten cleanly.

Yun Ling muttered in her heart, is it too little for her sister-in-law.

Li Qingyu smiled and said, "Yunling, you can kill your sister-in-law, how do you make this chicken, it's much better than before, I can't compare to you." ”

Yun Ling smiled, no, she has a history of 5,000 years in China, although she is not proficient in the eight major cuisines, but she has also pondered it, in her previous life, except for Gong Dou, she cooked, and it was strange that she didn't make it delicious.

"Sister-in-law, if you like to eat, I'll make it for you in the future." Yun Ling smiled.

Li Qingyu didn't stop Yunling, and rushed her to eat quickly.

Li Xiu'e was a little confused in the room, why didn't her daughter-in-law bring her food yet.

Thinking that his son and daughter hadn't come back yet, Bacheng was waiting together, "Hmph, it's a shame that Li Qingyu has a lot more conscience than Yun Ling's cheap hooves." ”

After figuring it out, Li Xiu'e lay on the bed and fell asleep again.

The chicken in the dream was fragrant and delicious, and she couldn't get enough of it.

Yun Ling over there started to eat with two small dumplings, the white steamed buns were sweet, and they wanted to go down to speak with gusto, Yun Ling didn't dare to cook the chicken for too long, if they were old, the two small dumplings would not be able to eat.

"Mother, I can't bite it." Little Bunzi cried with a sad face, staring at the meat in his hand.

Yun Ling took a look, this little girl is also a place where she specializes in hard work.