"Sit down." Old Man He took the lead in sitting down, poured himself a cup of rice wine, and handed the wine to He Yu, He Sanbo was salivating when he saw it, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but was glared at fiercely by Old Man He.

"I just poured a belly of yellow soup last night, and I dare to reach out because of the smell of wine? It's going to be solved soon.,I see that Zhishu and Zhiyi are very hopeful this time.,You're an uncle.,Do you want to make a face? ”

He Sanbo was scolded by him, laughed wryly, and muttered in a low voice: "Daddy, you can't read, what can you see......

Old Man He was immediately furious, took off his shoes, and pumped at He Laosan, "You incarnated son!" Dare to contradict Lao Tzu! ”

He Sanbo was taken aback, but he was stunned, and he couldn't speak. The old man was relieved, and like a person who was fine, he took a sip of the wine cup, sandwiched a piece of crispy radish, and bit it down with a rattle.

The old man moved his chopsticks, and the rest of the people dared to move.

He Zhichun looked at the sauerkraut stewed silver carp on the table, the fresh bamboo shoots roasted bacon, accompanied by pickled pickled radish, and then the rice porridge with white flowers, and couldn't help but move his index fingers.

God knows how many years she hasn't eaten authentic Yuezhou cuisine, although the Cui family is expensive, but she is just a daughter-in-law, where can she make random requests, Beidi eats more pasta, although her mother-in-law Zheng also asked people to prepare rice with her, but she is not good and often causes trouble.

She has eaten fragrantly since she was a child, and after ten years of education in the family, she suddenly became different from the people at the table when she ate.

He Zhiqiu, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but tug at her sleeve, God knows that she had just eaten two bowls of cakes, and now she actually drank a big bowl of porridge. looked at a piece of bacon in the small plate in front of him, and couldn't help but clip it and stuffed it into He Zhichun's porridge bowl.

"What does a money-loser do when he eats so much? You don't have to go out to farm. Mrs. He looked at it, put the chopsticks on the table, and said angrily.

He Zhichun ignored her completely, her grandmother was not patriarchal for a day or two, anyway, she was very thick-skinned, and she was not afraid of people at all.

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, it's time for the fine girl to grow her body, what's wrong with eating more?" Old Man He said, took another piece of fish, and put it in He Zhichun's bowl, "Ah Qiao, don't listen to your grandma." There is no shortage of these in our family now, your grandma, she is used to picking the door. ”

The old lady was faceless and didn't speak, only distressed with dishes for He Zhili.

After a morning meal, He Zhichun ate it deliciously, until his stomach was really supportive, and then he put down his chopsticks.

After dinner, He Yu was going to Yali, and he walked quickly, and the He Zhiyi brothers were also going to the academy.

He Zhichun held He Zhiqiu's hand and went back to the small courtyard, He Zhile glanced at the two of them and did not follow.

He Zhiqiu walked and walked, and couldn't help coughing again, her little face was flushed, and she almost lost her breath, He Zhichun looked at the peach blossom tree in the yard, and said, "I'll cut down this tree in a while, and this pollen will make you cough again." I see that you don't use much for morning food, and Sister will make you rice noodles to eat in a while. ”

He Zhiqiu coughed for a long time before calming down, "More things are better than less, this peach tree grows later than usual, it is Le Niang's favorite, you don't have to mess with her, otherwise A-Niang should punish you for kneeling in the ancestral hall again." ”

He Zhichun sighed, Wang's heart and eyes were simply boundless.

Obviously, the entire He family, she and He Zhiqiu are the most beautiful, especially He Zhiqiu, who is quite talented, and her embroidery art is passed down from the most famous embroidery girl in Yuezhou City, so she should be more valued.

But He Zhile is the palm treasure of the Wang family, and her two sisters are the roadside grass.

In her last life, she once asked the Wang family openly, but the Wang family told her about Zhuang Gong's life. She and He Zhiqiu also came out with their legs first when they were born, and they came with four legs, which scared the stable woman out of the door, and she was afraid of some kind of demon.

He Yu finally invited her back, and the Wang family had lost half of her life, and she could never get pregnant again.

Yes, her dream of overpowering the Liu family in front of her was shattered, who let her only give birth to He Zhiyi's son?

At that time, He Zhichun was still sad for a long time, but she didn't care in this life.

"It's okay, I'm afraid of what she's going to do? In the end, it is our aunt who can sell us, even if she wants to sell, Daddy and Grandpa will not agree. You go into the house and sit down, don't embroider again, I'll make you a bowl of rice noodles." ”

This rice noodle is also a commonly used food in Yuezhou, and it is rumored that it is the northerners who miss their hometown and want to eat noodles after they come, so they make this rice noodle with rice.

Yuezhou's rice noodles are mainly soup powder, often with capers, pickled radishes and other small dishes to eat, not expensive, her eldest sister He Zhishi married her cousin Zhao Shengping, then opened a rice noodle workshop in the village, business is not bad.

Yes, in this He Mansion, there will be no shortage of rice noodles. There are often soaked ones in case of emergency, after all, there are several Xiaolang in the house who are going to take the test.

He Zhichun thought about it, went to the big kitchen and cut some pickled radish shreds, beat an egg, scooped up a handful of soaked rice noodles and boiled them in the pot for a while.

Stir-fry the green onion and garlic in oil again, put the egg into the pot first, and then put the rice flour pickled radish shreds into it, because he was afraid that the fried would be too greasy, He Zhichun also deliberately added a little pickled radish juice, just hoping that He Zhiqiu could use more.

After a while, the aroma of fried noodles wafted in the whole kitchen, and even the cook couldn't help but probe frequently, wanting to learn it. It's just that these days, formula skills and other things can't be learned casually, and she doesn't dare to show it.

He Zhichun fried it, put it in the food box, smiled at the cook, and walked briskly towards the small courtyard.

As soon as he opened it, He Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, "Sister, you haven't made this kind of fresh food before, can this rice noodles be roasted and eaten?" ”

Daqing's cooking method is mostly roasting and boiling, and there is no such thing as stir-frying, this is still He Zhichun's idle in the inner house back then, and what he figured out was that the group of Diao people in the Cui family were conquered, not to mention He Zhiqiu.

"It's not roasting, it's stir-frying. In fact, I think that the rice noodles are still delicious in the soup, and I am too busy today, so when I buy the ingredients, I will make you a braised pork yard and cover it on the top, then it is called delicious. ”

He Zhiqiu nodded violently, put the rice noodles in his mouth, and ate them extremely sweet.

"Qiu Niang, you said that we will sell this rice noodle, is it feasible?"

He Zhiqiu ate with food in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Sister Ah has good craftsmanship, and there are people who are willing to eat whatever she does." ”

He Zhichun smiled and rubbed his palms, "Then Qiu Niang lent a little of the silver you saved to Sister A?" ”