Chapter Ninety-Six: Mother's Crucian Carp Soup
The housekeeper said, then I don't have that leisure, it's all according to the general's orders.
The two listened to Xiao Fei's suggestion and asked them to bring a new wooden basin, which at this time was still not painted with wood paint.
Moving the hot oil in the pot to the wooden basin, Xia Lan followed what Yun Yi said, cut the slaughtered crucian carp on both sides, smeared it evenly on the fish with an appropriate amount of crushed coarse salt, filled the fish belly with a little ginger and garlic, and finally wrapped it in egg liquid and put it in the pot.
Just listen to the sound of 'lala', and the egg liquid instantly changes color and shape in the oil temperature, and exudes a rich aroma of fried eggs and fish.
Yun Yi drooled out on the side, and in his bright and radiant eyes, I don't know if they were smoked by oil smoke, and the tails of his eyes were glowing crimson.
Although Xia Lan tried to fry fish for the first time, she was not particularly in a hurry, perhaps because Yun Yi's teaching was very effective, she observed while recalling, but she also did a good job.
After the crucian carp was fried golden brown on both sides, Xia Lan looked up at Yun Yi, wanting to confirm whether it was possible to add water and boil for a while.
As a result, as soon as he looked up, he saw Yun Yi's crimson eyes and the huge teardrops in his eyes that couldn't be dropped.
Xia Lan was holding a spatula, her hands were covered with fish and egg liquid, she wanted to dig out the handkerchief, but she felt that her hands were dirty, and she suddenly looked at Yun Yi nervously and said, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? Am I doing something wrong? ”
As she spoke, she scooped a scoop of water and added it to the hot pot, then carefully covered the pot, washed her hands again, frowned and walked to Yun Yi's side, wiping the tears on her face for her, "County Lord, what's wrong?" ”
Yun Yi didn't know what was wrong with her, maybe it was through the smoke rising from the pot, and she remembered the countless times, because she said, 'I want to eat the crucian carp soup made by my mother', and my mother took the train all the way across cities to outside her school.
While school is in class, borrow the pot in the cafeteria to make her her favorite crucian carp soup, and then Yun Yi will take advantage of the short meal time to chat with her mother about life and trivial matters in school.
Mom always said that she was a child who didn't grow up, a twenty-one or twelve-year-old girl, and she liked to be coquettish with her. When Dad heard about it, he always stared at his eyes pretending to be angry, and couldn't help but reply for her, his girl is fifty or sixty years old, and she can continue to spoil them, as long as they are still alive.
But now, they are all still alive, but they will never be seen again in time and space.
She can no longer call her mother coquettishly when she is hungry, saying that she wants to eat the crucian carp soup made by her mother.
Xia Lan saw that it was okay not to ask, but when she asked the county lord, the tears were like beads with broken threads, and she fell to the ground with a bang, and she was suddenly frightened.
She didn't know how to comfort her at this time, she hadn't been to class, she wasn't a reasonable person, and most importantly, she didn't know what was going on!
Xia Lan could only be like her mother, who comforted her when she was a child who was hurt and hurt, hugged Yun Yi's crying convulsive little body tightly in her arms, and then kept her right hand running down the county lord's back, hoping that she would feel better.
Yun Yi lay in Xia Lan's arms, buried his little head tightly in her arms, and hugged Xia Lan's slightly fleshy waist tightly with both hands, hoping to find the taste of his mother from Xia Lan's not too thick body.
Xiaoque watched Yun Yi cry silently from the side, and he didn't know why he also wiped his tears.
Xia Lan couldn't care about the two of them for a while, so she could only pat Xiaoque's head with her left hand, signaling her not to make trouble at this time.
Although she didn't understand why the county lord suddenly changed his mood so much, Dr. An had already instructed that as long as the county lord had obvious emotional ups and downs, she had to find a way to calm her down first, and then notify him as soon as possible.
Yun Yi hugged Xia Lan's waist and cried for a while, feeling that the longing that had been suppressed had been released a lot, and finally began to feel a little embarrassed.
She is now beginning to admit what her mother said, she is really a child who can't grow up, and she has been in this era for twelve years, how can she suddenly lose control of her emotions?
Xia Lan saw that the county lord had stopped crying, but he hung his head and was a little ashamed, and after thinking about it, he whispered in Yun Yi's ear: "If the county lord is fine, why don't you help me keep an eye on the fire in the stove!" ”
With the steps given by Xia Lan, who knew her best, Yun Yi naturally immediately climbed along the pole, sat obediently on the small stool, and stared at the fire in the stove in a daze.
I don't know how my parents are in modern times, whether there is anyone to take care of them when they are sick, calculate the time, the old couple is also about to retire at home, is there a ...... Feeling lonely.
Xia Lan called Xiaoque to the side, and explained in her ear in a breathy voice: "You wait to go out, find someone to take you to Dr. An, and then tell Dr. An what happened just now." ”
Xiaoque shook her head in horror and said that she couldn't do it, she had never been good at words, let alone let her go to Dr. An, and she had to explain what was going on?
Just thinking about that image made her lips tremble.
Xia Lan couldn't, so she could only pat Xiao Que's head hatefully and let her go back.
There were only one or two people left in the small kitchen for a while, Xia Lan lifted the lid of the pot, stirred the boiling milky white soup in the pot with a soup spoon, and then saw Yun Yi, who was originally sitting in a daze in front of the stove with his head down, slowly raised his little head following the pungent aroma.
The red eyes and the red nose are all telling others how sad she was crying just now.
Xia Lan moved her eyes to the stove on the side, there were some side dishes on it, among which there were a few white and tender things, which were the tofu cubes that the county lord was bored with them some time ago.
The county lord's little head always has all kinds of strange ideas, tossing all kinds of unthinkable food, just like soybeans that have just been harvested for a long time.
She asked people to soak the collected mushrooms in water and put them in the corner of the kitchen, soak them for six hours, take out the mushrooms, and then take a piece of fine linen cloth to wet them, cover them with the soaked mushrooms, rinse the mushrooms once a day, and the sprouts will inevitably grow, so that after a few days, the sprouts will grow out, and when the sprouts grow thick, you can put some on the stew.
The county lord said that even in this way, even in the cold winter, everyone has vegetables to eat, and there is no need to rely on pickled pickles every day.
Thinking of this, Xia Lan silently took the soybean sprouts on the side and poured them into the boiling thick white fish soup.
Yun Yi watched Xia Lan skillfully put the side dishes into the fish soup one by one, and then scooped up the soup with a soup spoon and stirred it twice. The fishy fish in the fish soup is completely gone, and all that remains is the sweet aroma of the fish.
Dr. An followed Pei Yu from the garden back to the kitchen.
They couldn't figure out what the kitchen was doing. How can the fragrance be so seductive, making people restless and completely unable to control their feet, so they came over unconsciously.