This is an extremely old grandmother.

There are several mothers-in-law in the small kitchen who recognize her.

This mama is almost seventy.

has reached the age of leave, I don't know why, Pan Niangzi sent her out again. The ash of the stove room is charcoal, and it is quite heavy to clean it one by one.

The old woman came tremblingly, and Mother Jin only frowned. Mrs. Pan is really messy, and there is no one in the kitchen? After thinking about it, she sighed: "You step down, I know what happened." ”

The old woman grinned toothlessly.

Not only was she old, but she was also deaf.

Fang Caijin's mother's voice was loud, and the old woman heard it. This time the tone was lowered, and the old woman couldn't hear it again.

Someone helped the old woman out.

Autumn Pattern was also surprised.

In those ten days, instead of herself, it was such a white-haired old woman, and her heart was a little sour.

"Back to Mom, it's me who burns the fire in the kitchen." Autumn Pattern stepped out of it.

Kim looked at her.

When she heard about the small kitchen, she said with a straight face: "I know, your name is Qiu Wen." I didn't ask you, Hugh has to say more. ”

"Mom, the ashes of the stove are not clean, I am willing to clean up on behalf of the old grandmother, this is my responsibility."

When Kim heard this, he raised his eyelids again and looked her up and down. "Are you well? If it's not good, just lie down and raise it. I don't have a shortage of people here to clean the ashes of the hearth, and I have nothing to do. ”

Autumn Pattern blushed.

She's not reckless, she just can't bear it.

Kim doesn't let Akira work, she has her own theory.

She wants a healthy and lively girl. If you are sick or wounded, you just close your room and drink medicine and rest. Get a sick seedling, don't work in a hurry, it's not good to look at it and it's awkward, and the outsiders see it when they abuse the people in the house.

This girl is strong.

Thirty boards, the ass doesn't hurt so quickly?

Autumn Pattern had no choice but to remain silent. She also realized that she was talking too much.

Kim is indeed a capable person. One afternoon, the kitchenette was cleaned and the tables and benches were polished. The vegetables on the table, and the dried fruits on the ground, were all packed in baskets and stacked on top of the cabinets. Kim ordered incense to be lit again, and for a moment, a faint aroma wafted from the small kitchen room.

Jin continued to admonish: "When I come, you have to throw away the set left by Mrs. Pan." She is she and I am me. The kitchen should be as clean and refreshing as the bedroom and study. For example, this table, usually for eating, you can put a spice bottle, you can also put a beautiful color vase jar, insert some flowers and grass or something, while eating, while smelling the fragrance of flowers, is not that vassal elegance? Don't dislike me for having a superfluous mouth. You've never seen an old lady's kitchen. That's really...... The average person's bedroom is not comparable! Anyway, I am here to serve the uncle. Uncle also reads. Scholars are elegant. If you don't say anything, you just treat him as if he doesn't understand anything? Amusing! The real kitchen is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. You have arranged it beautifully and magnificently, how can you be unhappy when you are the master? Isn't it shameless to say it? ”

A daughter-in-law opened her mouth lightly and smiled: "Sister-in-law Jin, but in the end, we are in the kitchen, there are firewood and grass in the kitchen, how can it be as elegant as the study of the young masters and young ladies?" It's cleaned up today, and it's not going to be dirty at night. There are many people coming and going, bumping and bumping, and it is inevitable that things will be messy again. Sister-in-law, you have good intentions, but it really doesn't work. ”

This daughter-in-law's man worked as a groom for the old man's monastery. Shi Yuan loves to ride horses in and out. This groom gradually became one of the personal servants of the monastery. Shi Yuan went to the banquet outside, got something, was happy, and rewarded this little guy with a little silver.

The daughter-in-law thought that the man had gained face, and she complained whenever she met people, and her face was happy. This is chopping onions and garlic in the small kitchen, and it is also quite large. Mrs. Pan also gave her a few points.

Seeing that this daughter-in-law was so ignorant, Jin sneered a few times and retorted: "It doesn't work, you don't count what you say." ”

"Sister-in-law, I'm also kind to remind you!" The daughter-in-law twisted.

"You just do what I do. If you can't do it, I'll find you again! ”

As soon as Kim drank, the daughter-in-law reluctantly retreated.

The people below were silent.

Kim cleared his throat and said, "You don't have to pay attention to her." And under the window, there is a plate of bonsai, how refreshing is it to watch? That empty wooden shelf, why put some tattered dishes and a few shy pumpkins and dried beans, look at how rich and festive?

Kim has some taste.

With this arrangement, the kitchenette changed in an instant. Even the stove room is also pasted with various seasonal melon and vegetable pictures, red and gorgeous, and different from the big cooking room.

These rooms have never been partitioned, but after being organized, they are indeed much more spacious and transparent.

Kim was on shift in the kitchen again.

These are for cutting and washing vegetables, these are for stir-frying side dishes, those are for making red cases, and these two are for kneading pasta...... Every hour of the night, there are people on duty, and the number of times is even, so that people have nothing to say.

Liu Jianran did what he said. According to the dictation of his godmother, he wrote a few lines of chic characters, framed them, and pasted them in the most eye-catching place in the small kitchen hall to show punishment.

The Kim family acts here, and Qilan knows there.

In the evening, the old lady and several distant relatives in the house ended wiping dominoes. Qilan made tea and whispered a word in front of the old lady.

The old lady nodded and sighed: "Everyone says that I favor Yuquan, but in fact, my heart is over ......there."

Nothing to say for a night.

Following.

Ximo got up early.

After a few days of returning home, the wound healed and his face was much more rosy.

After washing up in the morning, Chunqin took the plate and handed over breakfast. Ximo's appetite improved, and he ate it all. Chunqin was arranging the dishes on the side, and laughed in a low voice: "Uncle, since you love to eat these dishes, I will tell the small kitchen when I go back, is it feasible for the uncle to eat every day?" ”

Today, Ximo's breakfast is: a bowl of steaming red rice porridge, two salted eggs, a plate of boiled radish, a plate of frozen tofu, and three shrimp, shiitake mushrooms and celery stuffed buns.

Recipes are not extravagant.

Kenzome doesn't dine with him. This is true for three meals a day. What does he eat? At this moment, Jian Ran was in the study outside his bedroom, eating cooking cakes and drinking a bowl of fishy haggis soup.

Ximo can't eat it.

Jian Ran is also not used to eating a vegetarian diet like Ximo.

In this way, they do not disturb each other.

Chunqin meant to tease. She's in a good mood. Yesterday evening, the uncle specially told her: Lan Ze is coming back from Zhuangzi. Not only did they bring a lot of pickled vegetables and vegetables, but they also brought a lot of dried fruits.

Chunqin's heart, Ximo understands.

Although she did not serve very carefully, for the sake of no merit and hard work, Ximo was willing to have a good future with her.

"In the end, it's better to change the tricks. The kitchenette is not useless, and the pasta and pastries made taste good. ”

At the mention of these, Chunqin smiled.

"Uncle, that's just scallion pancakes, garlic roasted wheat, and small wontons wrapped in shepherd's cabbage fried in oil, which is delicious?"

Ximo also smiled: "My taste has never been noble. ”

After breakfast, Jian Ran remembered something and urged him to ask his godmother, how was Xian Caobei prepared? He eats greasy, so he naturally wants to eat a few bites of cool snacks to relieve the heat.

The fairy grass shell is not a snack, the shape is similar to cold powder, slippery, and tender.

The first few trips passed through the entrance of that village. Every time I leave, I also spend a few copper coins to buy a bowl of fairy grass shellfish. It's because of this thing's appetite for sword dyeing, and when I returned to Shifu, I still thought about it in my heart.

Kim was so busy that he forgot about it.

She was stunned and wanted to use an excuse to prevaricate.

Sword Dye was displeased. "My godmother, it seems that you still don't care about your son!"

Kim blinked.

Jian Ran said again: "That fairy grass shell, the uncle also chattered, and also said that he likes to eat." And if thou wilt get out, he will praise thee more, and he will treat me like a brother all the more. ”

Kim has a heart disease.

In her heart, she hopes that Jian Dye can rely more on her uncle.

At this time, the fire girl Qiu Wen hit her and passed by. Qiu Wen was lying in the ear room, seeing that the shops were not clean all around, he lifted his spirit and cleaned up, and this time he was pouring out the garbage.

"Stop!"

It was not the Kim family who stopped the autumn pattern, but Liu Jianran.

Qiu Wen was stunned for a moment, and he had to come forward to say hello.

Liu Jianran said to the Jin family: "Godmother, this is a smart girl, only she can make the fairy grass shell I want with me!" ”

What the?

Autumn Pattern was a little confused, and her eyes were round.