She is not so easy to fool, this marriage can't be forgotten like this, after all, the Xie family will be a big trouble in the future, and she will have to drag Song Leshan for a lifetime.

As soon as Cao Shi thought of this marriage, he felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and even looked at Xie Yinan very unpleasantly.

"Really, day by day, ......"

This mouth wanted to scold Xie Yinan.

"Mother, there is a lot of smoke in the stove room, you had a little cough two days ago, don't be serious, it's still early, let's go back and rest for a while." Song Leshan pushed the Cao family out as he spoke.

In front of outsiders, the Cao family didn't want to give Song Leshan face, so he raised his feet and walked out.

But after walking out of the door, he found that Song Leshan had no intention of leaving.

"You also get up early enough, go back and lie down for a while, a big man is always hanging around here in the stove room, and it's not a problem." Cao dragged Song Leshan to go out.

"Mother, let's go first, I'll stay here for a while." Song Leshan broke free from the shackles of the Cao family.

"What are you doing here, are you going to help her cook later?"

Cao Shi glared as soon as he thought of this: "Shanzi, my mother has to talk about you, this daughter-in-law can't be so used to kicking her nose and face, it's too late for you to regret it, but don't learn from your eldest brother's unpromising appearance, he has been controlled by his daughter-in-law all day long." ”

"Mother, this is far away again, I am not the eldest brother, and Yao'er is not the eldest sister-in-law, I will stay in the stove room for a while, just staring at the point."

Song Leshan explained: "Yao'er cooks for the first time, and I don't know where the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are at home, and I don't know how many dishes I make. ”

"You're still careful." Cao Shi cast an approving look at Song Leshan: "Nacheng, I'll listen to you, but I can tell you, it's okay to stare at it, but I can't help." ”

"Don't worry, mother, I know."

Song Leshan nodded in response, watched Cao go back to the house, and then hurriedly entered the stove room again.

Xie Yinan is turning on the fire in the stove a little more.

"Put it down, I'll come." Song Leshan hurriedly took the firewood in Xie Yinan's hand: "Just sit next to you." ”

"It's okay, and I'm not tired from burning the fire." Xie Yinan refused to stand up.

"You just sit here and rest for a while." Song Leshan smiled: "It's okay, my mother has gone back to the house, I can't see it." ”

"I know."

Xie Yinan drooped her eyelids.

Not only did she know that the Cao family had returned to the house, but she also knew that Song Leshan's so-called rules of sprinkling water on her face and plastering her just now were all deceived by her.

In fact, it was just to convince Cao that she was really cooking, to add a little realism, and even the apron was not forgotten to give her.

This Song Leshan really loves her sincerely.

This made Xie Yinan's heart gush with a burst of warmth.

"Just now, thank you."

"You see that?" Song Leshan scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment: "My mother is a wheat straw temper, just a little bit, if she looks at me cooking, she will definitely lose her temper." ”

"But don't worry, come like this in the future, don't take anything to your heart, let you do whatever you want, I'll help you do it secretly, turn around and make your mother happy, it won't be difficult for you."

"If my mother does too much, I will tell her, you will not be embarrassed too much, if you have grievances in your heart, just tell me, my mother loves me the most, I told her, she can listen."

In short, you can rest assured.

"yes, I see." Xie Yinan nodded: "But you don't have to worry too much, I don't have porcelain dolls, I also know a lot of things, and there will be nothing wrong." ”

With that, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Xie Yinan was originally born white, with a delicate appearance, small and delicate facial features, and a smile rippling on his palm-sized face, which made him look more and more lovely.

It's like a lotus flower blooming just right in this season, pink and white, so people can't take their eyes off, but because of its purity and nobility, it only makes people feel untouchable.

Song Leshan looked at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Until the sparks splashed from the fire burning in the stove fell on the back of his hand, the pain of the thorn made him come back to his senses, and he quickly removed his eyes with crimson cheeks, and lowered his head to play with the vigorous fire burning in the stove.

"Where are the eggs, I'll go beat them." Xie Yinan stood up: "My mother just said that she wanted to scrambled eggs, and it is estimated that making scrambled eggs alone is too boring, so cut the green onion and put it in." ”

"By the way, how many do you want to fry? Were there any rules before, or did you do it according to one person? ”

"There are only four scrambled in total, enough for a plate, and the eggs are in the basket next to them, hanging on the wall, covered with a layer of dry wheat straw." Song Leshan replied.

The chickens raised at home can lay six or seven eggs every day, but most of them are saving to exchange some money to subsidize the family.

Xie Yinan searched according to his words, and sure enough, he saw the small round basket made of thin wattle strips, took out four eggs from it, knocked it open quickly, and poured the egg liquid into the bowl.

At this time, the eggs are all free-range farms, looking for chickens to eat insects, because the yolk of the egg looks very bright orange-yellow, add a little salt, chopped green onions, and beat the eggs with chopsticks.

After thinking about it, Xie Yinan added some more water to it.

"What is this?" Song Leshan was a little puzzled by her behavior.

"The amount of scrambled eggs is larger, and it is more fluffy and soft, which makes it more delicious." Xie Yinan explained.

I see.

Song Leshan nodded slightly.

Although their family has a dozen acres of land at home, his eldest brother Song Leshun followed Song Chengyou to work as a mason carpenter in the town, and he is a good hunter, and his family is quite wealthy, and he can often eat eggs and occasionally meat.

But this egg is not eaten every day, and it is not enough to eat it at once, and it is a good dish in the end, if you can scramble more eggs with the same amount of eggs, it is naturally an excellent thing.

Xie Yinan, I really know how to live.

The smile on Song Leshan's face floated, he concentrated on the fire, and when the boiling stick noodle porridge in the pot was fragrant and a little viscous, he took the cauldron down, put it on the low empty stove on the ground, and put the wok in.

The eggs were fried by Xie Yinan, the oil temperature was appropriate, the egg liquid was put in, and after a sound in the oil pot, he quickly stir-fried a few times, and then used a spatula to put out the eggs.

It looks orange and yellow in color, fresh and tender, and the fragrant eggs are scrambled.

Over there, Song Leshan mixed the cucumbers cold, and from the pickled vegetable tube, took the dried mustard shreds pickled last autumn, cut some green onions, ordered a little sesame oil, vinegar, etc., and mixed evenly.