Chapter 290: Historical Legacies

It would be different if Lu Mu took her the West Wing.

She could imagine that Lu Mu would give it to her, and she would definitely not let Lu Mu know.

Lu Mu almost bumped into himself because of the little girl, and his ears were a little hot.

At this time, Lu's mother called Lu Wei and Lu Mu, and commanded the two of them to get the rice cakes out of the pot and buckle them upside down on a big beat.

The heat in the room was very strong, and the facial features of people could not be seen clearly, and it was warm, which made Yu Xiaowan feel the atmosphere of the New Year for the first time.

A large piece of rice cake with a diameter of one meter was buckled on the racket under the joint efforts of the two big men, and the grate and cloth were removed, and Yu Xiaowan finally knew the magic of that layer of red beans.

Not only to look good and increase the taste, but also to prevent the rice cake from getting wet.

"Let's dry it for a while, eldest daughter-in-law, I still have a few stitches of new cotton shoes for your father, my wrist hurts in the past two days, you go to my house to get it in a while, and make it for your father a year ago."

"Okay," Li Ying responded cheerfully.

Lu's mother patted her in front of her and took off her apron, as if she realized that there was one less person in the family.

"Where's Jiaxin?"

Li Ying, "I went out after lunch, it seems that I went to Jihong to play." ”

Yu Xiaowan secretly thought, is this the difference between a daughter-in-law and a daughter in the legend?

Just now, I was thinking that the original owner was at home to reach out for food and open his mouth, but when he went to his mother-in-law's house, he had to work while receiving his mother-in-law's re-education.

If it is Lu's mother's temper, what about Lu Jiaxin?

That's too obvious, isn't it?

No wonder I have to talk about what era, the problem of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is a headache.

This is simply a problem left over from history.

Seeing that there was nothing to do with herself, Yu Xiaowan went back to the West Wing first.

Although there is no coal stove in the west wing, it is as cold as an ice cellar, but this is a house that belongs to her and Lu Mu, and they are comfortable with the cold.

After a while, the door to the outhouse opened, and I could tell who was coming by listening to the footsteps.

Lu Mu was holding a bowl in his hand, and the rice cakes in the bowl were still steaming.

"Is it cold in the house? I'll go burn some fire in a while, and let's go to sleep at the end of the kang at night, so that you don't have to burn it again. ”

As he spoke, he handed the bowl to Yu Xiaowan and gave her a pair of chopsticks.

Yu Xiaowan nodded, and couldn't wait to take the chopsticks and take a bite.

"Be careful," seeing her monkey anxious look, Lu Mu couldn't help but remind.

"It's sticky, and it's a little, it turns out that sorghum rice tastes like this."

Yu Xiaowan took a small bite and commented seriously.

It was still early, so Lu Mu simply sat side by side with her on the edge of the kang.

"This is sticky sorghum rice, but also the seeds of these two years, ordinary sorghum does not have this viscosity, this kind of sorghum is more suitable for consumption, there is no bitter taste of ordinary sorghum, it is too sticky, the year before last when our family used this steamed rice cake for the first time, because of no experience, that pot of rice cakes was all confessed in the pot, because the sticky can't be made at all."

"I can't figure it out, it's too sticky to the pot?"

Yu Xiaowan couldn't imagine that scene.

Lu Mu shook his head, "It's not there, it's just too sticky, it doesn't have this hardness, it doesn't form a shape, and it will flow down the grate after it is cooked, as long as the grate is lifted out, it will flow down, so later, it was mixed with cornmeal, you said it was a little bit and slashed, it should be the reason for cornmeal." ”

What Lu Mu didn't say was that Lu Wei also went out with him to get the grate that time.

The freshly steamed rice cakes flowed down vigorously, and Lu's mother was worried about falling to the ground, so she asked the two of them to move quickly. Take a look at the latest chapter of "My Husband's Super Warm Dada Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.