Qi Zhaodi was a little curious about what her sister wanted to do, so she also went over to help, and Si Si naturally didn't shirk it.

Si Si asked Qi Zhaodi to wash her hands and help peel the apples, she just went back to her room, changed into clothes that were more resistant to dirt, and went to the cabinet to get a little milk and her homemade butter that Lu Yan helped her.

Qi Zhaodi had already peeled all the apples here, Si Si looked at it, nodded and said, "Very good, now you can coring these six apples and cutting them into small cubes, and the remaining four will be pitted and cut into large pieces for later use." ”

When Qi Zhaodi heard this, she took a piece of board, took a clean muslin cloth and wiped the board carefully, and then got up according to Sisi's instructions.

Si Si moved quickly, cut the butter into small cubes and kneaded it into flour to form a dough, she put the kneaded dough into a basin, covered it with a piece of muslin, and put the basin on the ice basin next to it to rest.

Here, Qi Zhaodi has already cut the apple into small cubes.

Si Si stepped forward, opened a small pot on the stove, and saw that it was clean, so he took the salt shaker and the sugar pot.

Mianmian, who was standing next to him, was very eye-catching, and when he saw Si Si's appearance, he hurriedly passed the firewood to the stove here and helped Si Si take care of the fire.

Si Si put the diced apples and sugar and salt into the pot one by one, the pot was quickly heated, she took her usual spatula and began to stir-fry, until the sugar was heated and melted, and the apples also oozing a lot of juice, Si Si instructed Mianmian to make the fire a little smaller, and began to stir-fry non-stop.

Over there, Qi Zhaodi had already cut all the apples, Sisi asked her to take some starch over and mix it with water, and when the soup in the pot was almost boiled, she took the starch water that Qi Zhaodi had mixed and poured it into the pot, and quickly stir-fried.

Si Si saw that the starch water wrapped in diced apples in the pot was gradually coagulated by heat and gradually became thicker, and after stir-frying for a while, he put out the fried apple filling.

Sisi put the filling on a large plate and left it to cool naturally, and went to check the dough again, then turned on the oven and took out the tray inside.

This oven was also ordered to be made by Si Si on a whim before, and it had been useless for some days, so Si Si washed it one by one, wiped the water dry, put the tray back into the oven, and let Mianmian add fire to the stove under the oven, and let the stove heat up first.

When the stove was hot and the dough was almost ready, Sisi took the dough again, kneaded it and rolled it out into pieces.

She turned on the oven, took out a few trays, brushed them with a thin layer of oil, and then took the rolled dough and spread it out in the tray one by one, and when it was done, she took a bamboo brush and quickly pressed it on the dough, leaving a small hole.

"Eldest sister, come over and help me bring the filling, dig it with a spoon and put it on the dough, put more of it, and pile it high." Si Si instructed his subordinates to keep busy.

Qi Zhaodi was very curious about these things, she had never seen them before, so she hurriedly brought the big plate over, scooped the fruit filling with a soup spoon and put it on it.

Si Si glanced back and gave Qi Zhaodi a thumbs up, Qi Zhaodi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and showed a gentle smile to her little sister.

The two sisters worked together and quickly scooped all the apple fillings onto the dough.

Jean Mianmian, who was helping to light the fire next to him, saw that he had nothing else to do except the fire, but the two ladies were busy in full swing, and he was embarrassed to stand by and watch, and when he saw this situation, he also stepped forward, "Madam, what can a slave do?" "90 look

"Well, then you can help beat two eggs, and when the egg mixture is stirred, just brush the surrounding area with a brush." Since someone wanted to come up and help, Si Si didn't refuse, and ordered.

Hearing this, she immediately nodded, turned around and went to the egg basket on the side shelf to find two eggs out.

Si Si felt that the two of them were almost enough, and thought that his eldest sister had just become pregnant, so it was better not to be too busy, let Qi Zhaodi sit aside and drink tea and rest, he and Mianmian were busy here, one of them brushed the egg liquid, and the other was responsible for covering the other dough, and the cooperation was quite tacit.

The movements of the miansy hands did not stop, but took advantage of the free time of the handover, pointed to the few vegetables that had been packed up and said the dishes that had been planned tonight.

After hearing this, Si Si felt very good, nodded and said, "Add another stew, put more things, and make up for my eldest sister." ”

"Okay, there's chicken soup in the pot over there, why don't you put some red dates and angelica in it to nourish your body later?" Mianmian suggested.

"Yes."

While the two were talking, the cooks and servants in the kitchen who specialized in cooking dinner also came in one after another, holding a few cleaned dishes in their hands.

Seeing that Si Si and a few people were here, he hurriedly came forward to greet him.

Si Si didn't delay their work, just let them be themselves, and didn't care about them.

The subordinates said yes again and again, and then they began to get busy.

Mianmian had already made a tray, Si Si stepped forward, took a knife, and slashed a few times on the dough.

Seeing that the apple pie had begun to take shape, Si Si sent the plate in his hand into the oven.

After the remaining two plates were ready, they were also slashed a few times by Si Si one by one.

Several trays were put in, Si Si estimated the hour, and asked the mother-in-law who was burning the fire to pay attention to the heat, and she began to take the apples cut into large pieces, and said to Qi Zhaodi on the side: "Eldest sister may not have eaten shredded apples, right?" I guess you should like to eat it, so I'll make it for you today. ”

"That feeling is very good, I'll just sit here and wait for you to make it and bring it to me." Qi Zhaodi looked at her sister with a smile and said.

Sisi added a small half pot of oil to the pot, and asked Mianmian to help watch the fire, she evenly coated the apple pieces with a layer of starch, and waited for the oil in the pot to burn until it was 60% hot, and poured the starched apples into the pot and fried them.

When the whole apple piece looked golden brown, she took the fence and scooped up the fried apple piece and set it aside for later use.

She scooped up the excess oil, left some base oil in the pot, poured some sugar into the pot again, and slowly boiled over low heat.