Chapter 22: My daughter-in-law is so good
Song Jinghao has already thought about it, stew half a rabbit meat, fry half a rabbit meat, and let the family eat it.
It's so much fun.
When Song Jinghao came back, Leng Tianyu had already processed the rabbit meat, cut it into small pieces and put it away waiting for Song Jinghao to come back and cook it.
"I'm back." As soon as Song Jing stepped into the house, she said with a happy smile.
I feel that this life is getting better and better, which is a good sign.
"Is it cold?" Leng Tianyu's hot eyes stared at Song Jing tightly and asked, with a look of concern.
"It's not cold." Song Jing's heart is warm, and in the cold winter, a word of concern warms her heart.
"Hmm." Leng Tianyu nodded.
"Burn the fire first, Jing'an ,......" Song Jinghao said while putting a little cooking wine in the casserole, then a little ginger, and then salt, and then put half of the rabbit meat in it, then add water, and cover: "Okay." ”
"I'm going to fry the other half of the rabbit again." After Song Jinghao finished speaking, he cut the ginger, garlic, and green onions, and after the pepper was cut, he said to Song Jing'an: "Jing'an, let's burn the fire." ”
"Okay." Song Jing'an added firewood, and the fire soon started.
After Song Jing poured the oil, the oil was hot, and she put the ginger, garlic, green onions, and chili peppers into the oil and stir-fried them, and the fragrance came out immediately, and the chili peppers were a little choking, but they were absolutely fragrant.
"My daughter-in-law is really good at crafting." Leng Tianyu stood beside Song Jinghao, watching, and boasting.
Seeing Song Jing holding a spatula in her hand and stir-frying, she felt very beautiful.
Song Jinghao smiled at Leng Tianyu: "Wait until you finish eating, and then come and praise my craftsmanship." ”
After Song Jing finished speaking, she poured all the rabbit meat into it and began to stir-fry, the rabbit meat was very fat, the oil slowly came out, and the color of the rabbit meat slowly began to change, but Song Jing felt that her fried hands were a little sour.
Leng Tianyu seemed to see it, and said thoughtfully: "I'll come." ”
After speaking, Leng Tianyu directly picked up the spatula in Song Jinghao's hand and began to stir-fry.
"Hmm." The corners of Song Jinghao's mouth rose slightly, and there was a trace of sweetness in her heart, and then she looked at the rabbit meat when it was almost fried, added a little cooking wine, and then put cinnamon and star anise in it, and after stir-frying it, the fragrance became even stronger.
"Wow, it's so fragrant, it's so fragrant, it must be delicious." Song Jing'an shouted while looking at the fire.
Song Jinghao poured some vinegar into it and poured a little soy sauce.
"Do you want to fry it again?" Leng Tianyu's deep eyes stared at Song Jingan and asked.
"Yes, fry it again." Song Jingan replied.
"Okay." As a result, Leng Tianyu fried even harder.
Such fragrant rabbit meat, the next-door neighbors smelled it.
Chen Chunlin's family looked at the cabbage, pickles, winter melon, and dried sweet potato rice on the table, smelling the meaty fragrance of Song Jinghao's house, and a handful of bitterness and tears.
"Mom, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat." Song Shenliang shouted to eat meat.
Chen Chunlin thought that this afternoon, she originally wanted to go to Song Jinghao's place to grab a little sugar for Song Shenliang to eat, but she didn't expect to take advantage of the cheaper, and she was beaten by her son.
In addition, the soldier is still there, so Chen Chunlin didn't dare to go to the door.
"Dad, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat......" Song Shenliang looked at his father Song Guotai and shouted.
"I'm telling you, don't go, the soldier is here, and if you want to go, you will wait for the soldier to leave." Chen Chunlin reminded Song Guotai.