Chapter 20: The Beginning of Spatial Change

Su Wanniang decided to try it again next time.

Thinking of what else could be thrown into the space in this mansion, Su Wanniang suddenly thought of something, which she hated very much and wanted to throw away at any time. I don't know what the effect of throwing it in.

After walking around the space and finding no other changes, Su Wanniang took her son out of the space.

As soon as she got out of the space, Su Wanniang let the children play by herself, and she found the two black stone pillows. The stone felt like a meteorite to her, at least on the outside. Su Wanniang's hand just touched the meteorite, and her mind suddenly went blank.

Before she could react, the two stones that her hand touched disappeared into place out of thin air.

Stunned for a second, Su Wanniang suddenly smiled.

It seems that she doesn't need to carry things into it herself, as long as she touches it, she can bring it into the space. This space is convenient, and it is simply a must-have for home travel!

The happy Su Wanniang clapped her hands, didn't care about those anymore, saw that it was not early, and turned around to go to the kitchen to cook.

'Buckle Buckle'

"Who?" didn't expect someone to come over, Su Wanniang asked casually, got up and wanted to take a look.

The next moment, I heard a slightly familiar voice from outside: "The small one is from Buzhuang to deliver the goods, may I ask ......" Just listening to the voice, Su Wanniang could hear the frightened trills in the other party's voice.

Su Wanniang got up and went to open the courtyard door, and at a glance she saw the Buzhuang guy with a slightly pale face.

"Madame is here! These are the materials that Madame wants, Madame a little bit? "The guy wants to leave here immediately, and when he sees Su Wanniang, he will immediately offer the things.

Su Wanniang waved her hand and took it: "Don't order, think about the little brother more!" ”

When the guy heard this, he shook his head and waved his hand: "Madame is polite!" It should be, it should be. With that, the guy ran away.

It's scary!

Su Wanniang watched the guy run fast, as if someone was chasing him behind him, and shook her head helplessly.

Closing the door, Su Wanniang put the ingredients in the room, and then entered the kitchen.

Handle the drained pork lungs, add the monk fruit, almonds and lilies bought at the pharmacy, pour water into a clean clay pot, bring to a boil over high heat, and simmer over low heat. This therapeutic diet was specially made for Xu Junhao.

While boiling the soup on the side, Su Wanniang cut the lard into pieces and washed them and prepared to refine the oil.

After the pot is heated, Su Wanniang puts the oil cubes into the pot, adds half a bowl of water, and boils over high heat to control the moisture. After adding water, it will not burn out, and the lard will be snow-white after it solidifies out of the pot.

The air in the kitchen is filled with the smell of oil.

Su Wanniang kept looking at the pot, and after the oil in the pot began to come out, she changed the heat to low and boiled slowly, and kept stir-frying in her hands.

Xu Junhao smelled the aroma and had already moved to the kitchen, Su Wanniang heard the footsteps, did not turn her head, but stared at the pot and said to the child: "Wait a while, my mother will scoop the oil residue for you to eat!" ”

Hearing his mother's words, Xu Junhao sat at the door again obediently, but his eyes did not leave for a moment.

Taking out the jar that had been washed before, Su Wanniang scooped the boiled lard into the jar, and the plate oil in the pot was already golden brown. Round golden yellow lumps float on it, looking at the color beautifully, smelling good, making people's appetite move.

Wait until the oil shrinks, and the oil inside is fully fried. Su Wanniang took out a large bowl and put the lard residue into the bowl. He took out a small bowl, sprinkled some sugar in it, and handed it to the child: "Jun Hao, eat!" It's a little hot, blow it carefully! ”

Xu Junhao looked at Su Wanniang with sparkling eyes, carefully took the bowl, and the little face of the lard residue holding the small bowl was happy.

The aroma of oil residue and the temptation of stained sugar grains did not make Xu Junhao immediately pull the eaten barrage into his mouth, but got up and came to the stove with a bowl, holding a small bowl and saying, "Mother, you taste it first!" ”

Hearing the child's soft and glutinous voice, as well as the expectant gaze, Su Wanniang picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked: "Well, it's delicious!" Thank you, Junhao! My mother has already eaten it, so you can eat it too! ”

Xu Junhao saw his mother's smile, nodded with a smile, and returned to the door with a bowl to eat.

In the kitchen, Su Wanniang added some salt to the lard that had not yet solidified. She put the rest of the oil residue on the stove and covered it.

There is still oil and water in the pot, Su Wanniang cut the radish into small pieces, mixed it with rice and stuffed it in the pot.

After doing this, you only need to take care of the stove and wait for it to cook.

Xu Junhao saw that his mother was already busy, so he came in with a small bowl and sent the small bowl to Su Wanniang.

There is still a lot of oil residue in the bowl, and it is obvious that the child has not eaten much.

Su Wanniang calmed down as soon as she sat down, looking at the oil residue in the bowl, and the smell of lard was in her nose. The original fragrant smell made her suddenly feel a little greasy. Laughing and waving her hand, Su Wanniang did not speak.

Xu Junhao didn't know why, tilted his head to look at his mother, and finally had to eat it himself.

Su Wanniang rubbed her somewhat sore waist, and always felt that this body was too weak, just some ordinary housework, which seemed to be enough for her. This kind of soreness, Su Wanniang thought it was tired from the day of cleaning.

It's okay to think about it, just rest for two days.

The sky gradually darkened, and at dinner, Su Wanniang brought out the soup and rice, and the mother and son ate by the light of the kitchen.

The radish is juicy and mixed with rice and a little lard, and the aroma is overflowing. Su Wanniang happily ate a bowl and drank some pork lung soup before putting down the chopsticks. Xu Junhao ate a lot, and the little guy seemed to like stuffy rice and ate it very happily.

If it weren't for Su Wanniang to stop her, the little guy would have to eat his stomach before he would stop.

After the meal, wash and scrub, there is nothing to do, Su Wanniang took Xu Junhao into the space to have a look.

As soon as she entered the space, Su Wanniang had a gut feeling that something was wrong.

The original gray sky of the space and the gray fog walls around it are actually much lighter in color, and some gray and white. In addition, the fog wall that I couldn't walk through before seems to be far away. The two stones that had been thrown into the space before had also disappeared.

This space can really swallow things, and as for the puddle of water with the big mouth of the bowl in the corner, it has become the size of a plate at this time.

Moreover, the puddle of water is a little clearer.

Although there is a distance from Qing Shui, I don't know why, Su Wanniang always feels that sooner or later, the water in the space will become crystal clear.

Discovering the fact that space can swallow things and change, Su Wanniang decided to throw in something useless next time.

Xu Junhao yawned in Su Wanniang's arms, and when she saw that the child was tired, Su Wanniang took him to wash and fell asleep.

Tomorrow, life goes on!

Before dawn the next day, Su Wanniang woke up naturally.

In this place, there is no internet, no TV, no mobile phones. There is no entertainment, go to bed early and get up early, there is simply no need for any reminder.

When Su Wanniang woke up, she dressed up and walked out of the room, boiled hot water, and made some red dates, lilies, and lotus seed porridge.

I put away the medicine I bought before, and made a lot of honey pills.

After doing this, Su Wanniang dressed the child, and after the mother and son ate well, Su Wanniang took Xu Junhao out with a basket.

When she went out this time, Su Wanniang wanted to find something, something that was useless in the eyes of others, but useful in the eyes of space.