Dabao held the oil residue bowl in both hands, stared at his feet with his head down, pursed his lips and did not make a sound for a long time.

"What's wrong? Is fried not delicious? "Bu Linglong doesn't know what's wrong with the little guy? can only be like a topic for him himself.

Dabao shook his head vigorously, "No, it's not, the oil residue is delicious." ”

"Why did the delicious food run out, didn't you ask you to send it to grandma, did grandma eat it?" Bu Linglong wanted to rub his little head to soothe him, but thought that he was cooking, so he gave up this plan.

"I ate it, and my grandmother said it was delicious." Dabao held the bowl and looked up, "You~~ You also eat." Putting down the bowl, he turned and ran out of the kitchen with a red face, and from behind him came the sound of Bu Linglong's happy laughter.

"Big brother, where's the oil residue?" Hearing the laughter, Dabao was so ashamed that he wanted to burrow into the ground, but he didn't want to, and was chased out by his younger brother to beg for oil residue.

"In, in~~" The word mother was held in Dabao's mouth for a long time before he said it indistinctly, "Mother there." ”

"Big brother, what are you talking about, don't you understand?" Erbao tilted his head and looked at Dabao and said.

"Mother, mother, the eldest brother is called mother." Sambo heard it clearly and shouted.

"Three Treasures." Dabao was pierced by the three treasures, his face was a little unbearable, and he screamed loudly, in order not to let Linglong hear it.

He is still awkward, how can he admit that he just called his mother.

"Mother...... Big brother murders me. The Sambo girl ran towards the kitchen and complained to Bu Linglong.

The voices of the three little cubs are not low, and the home is like this, Bu Linglong may not be heard in the kitchen.

However, she knew that Dabao was sensitive and awkward, so she didn't go out, and she didn't even hear it.

"What's wrong?" Bu Linglong pretended not to know anything and looked at Sanbao and asked.

"Mother, the eldest brother called you, but he didn't admit it. Murder me. Sanbao seemed to have found someone to protect him, holding Bu Linglong's calves and not letting go.

"Really? Dabao is called a mother. Mother is very pleased, but, Sanbao, Dabao is not murdering you, he......" Bu Linglong paused, glanced inadvertently at Dabao standing in the courtyard, sneakily glanced at Dabao in the direction of the kitchen from time to time, deliberately lowered his voice, and whispered in Sanbao's ear: "Dabao is shy, Sanbao forgive my brother, okay?" ”

Sanbao listened to Bu Linglong's words, turned his head to look at Dabao, and didn't see it after several glances, but he was willing to believe what his mother said, so he nodded and said, "Well, I'm not angry with my brother anymore." Mother, I'm hungry, when can I eat? ”

Sanbao hugged Bu Linglong's calves and said coquettishly.

"Little gluttonous cat." Bu Linglong nodded the tip of Sanbao's nose and said with a smile: "Eat some oil residue to pad your stomach first, but you can't eat too much, lest you can't eat dinner later." ”

She turned around and stuffed the bowl of oil residue that Dabao had brought into Sambo's hand, picked him up, and put him out of the kitchen.

"Eat with my grandmother and my brothers. Dinner is ready, my mother will call you. With that, he turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue making dinner.

San Bao held a bowl and happily dragged Dabao's hand into their room.

"Milk, eat, brother, eat." Sambo was very considerate and stuffed a piece of oil residue into everyone's mouth to eat.

For dinner, it is relatively simple, she plans to make a braised eggplant, a braised pork, and a winter melon soup.

Braised eggplant and winter melon soup is relatively simple and does not require much effort, only braised pork is a time-consuming dish.

The cooking techniques of the people of this dynasty are relatively rough, and they only put some simple seasonings, and the taste of the cooking is naturally lacking.

When the end of the world did not come, she was also a charming person who ate all the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

The end of the world is coming, it's good to have a bite to fill your stomach, where will you care about whether it tastes good or not, after all, many people don't know if they can fill their stomachs tomorrow and whether they can see the dawn tomorrow.

Now, although the conditions are a little worse, there is no need to wronged herself, she can eat when she should eat, drink when she should drink, and the money she earns has to be spent, of course she has to satisfy her appetite.

The rice is boiling in the pot next door, here, the oil in the pot is hot, Bu Linglong put down a few pieces of rock sugar, the ancient rock sugar is very good-looking, it is the kind of old rock candy she wants, she bought a lot of it at once, and put it in the space, this is a habit of hers, after all, she has experienced the end of the world.

If you don't stock up, you always feel uncomfortable.

When you see that the rock sugar in the pot is melted, pour the chopped pork belly into the pot and stir-fry.

When the water boils, the strong aroma of meat cannot be blocked by the lid and permeates the entire kitchen.

Except for a shed on the top of the kitchen, the surrounding area is very empty, and the fragrance spreads to and fro.

In the bedroom, the three cubs and Mrs. Lin interacted with each other, staging the love between grandparents and grandchildren.

The three little ones fed the old lady from time to time, and all four of them had satisfied smiles on their faces.

This scene did not last long, and a scent of aroma penetrated the noses of the four without warning.

Although the old lady has also been hit a lot, she is an adult after all, and she is very stable.

The three little cubs are different, especially the two little ones, who can't stand the aroma and snort their noses, and exclaimed: "Wow, it's so fragrant, the carnivorous fragrance, this is the braised pork that my mother said?" ”

Erbao, who is already hungry, is almost drooling.

"Mother, mother, it's so fragrant, when can I eat it?" Erbao and Sanbao left the old lady and Dabao and ran towards the kitchen, shouting as they ran.

"What's the hurry, it's going to be a while." Bu Linglong said with a smile.

"How long will it take?" Erbao probed his brain and looked into the pot, but unfortunately, with the lid of the pot, he couldn't see anything.

"It's about the time of a pillar of incense, and it's delicious when the time is enough. If you want to eat something delicious, be patient. "There are two little gluttonous cats at home.

The two little guys listened to Bu Linglong's words, although they were still very greedy, but they didn't speak, they just stood quietly aside, their little eyes stared at the pot from time to time, their noses inhaled the fragrance in the air, and the oil residue in their hands was not so fragrant.

Bu Linglong didn't care about the two brothers, turned around and continued to get busy.

The fire simmered for about ten minutes, Bu Linglong poked the meat in the pot, and felt that it was almost soft, so it was changed to a low heat and simmered to collect the juice, and two firewood from the stove were pulled out and extinguished.

Bu Linglong didn't let them wait long, the braised pork out of the pot was wrapped in sugar, the soup was thick, and it looked very appetizing.

"Okay, don't look at it, why don't you hurry up and wash your hands, and get ready to eat."

She brought the food to the hall and gathered five people to eat.

"Dabao, call grandma to eat." Bu Linglong shouted loudly into the house.

"Big brother, grandma, hurry up." The two little ones couldn't wait and spoke in unison.

When everyone arrived, Bu Linglong first helped Dabao and the old lady serve a bowl of rice, and the second and third treasures were half a bowl.

The little guy has a small appetite, and he is afraid that he will not be able to eat and waste it.

Waiting for the old lady to clip a chopstick, the three little cubs picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to wave the chopsticks, quickly pulling the rice, a bite of rice and a bite of meat, eating fragrant.

A plate of braised pork and a bowl of green vegetables made by Bu Linglong were eaten completely under the sweep of the five people, and even the soup with the braised pork was wiped out, and the plates did not need to be washed.

Because the braised pork was so delicious, in the end Dabao ate two bowls of rice, Erbao and Sanbao both ate one and a half bowls of rice, she ate two bowls herself, and the old lady ate one and a half bowls.

Fortunately, she expected to eat too much, so she cooked more rice, otherwise it would not be enough.

Erbao finished eating the rice and licked the bottom of the bowl, with an endless aftertaste on his face.

"Erbao, the bowl has been licked clean by you, and you eat like a puppy." Bu Linglong was full, sat on the bench to rest, and said jokingly.

"Mother, you can't blame me, who made the braised pork you made so delicious, even the soup is so delicious, I don't want to waste it, I can't help but lick the bottom of the bowl clean." Erbao said solemnly.

"Have you eaten enough of the two treasures?" Bu Linglong raised her eyebrows, a little worried that Erbao was not full, so she had such an aftertaste.

Erbao nodded heavily, and said with a happy face: "Well, I'm full, I've eaten enough, mother, I haven't eaten so much for a long time, I'm so happy." ”

The smile and happiness on Erbao's face are not pretended, the happiness of children is so simple, as long as they cook something delicious for them, they can be satisfied.

After dinner, Bu Linglong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, boiled hot water, washed the three cubs and let them go to bed.

In ancient times, there was no entertainment in the countryside, and everyone was reluctant to light oil lamps, so when it was dark, there was nothing else to do but sleep.

Bu Linglong ran for a day today, and she was really tired, so she fell asleep after going to bed for a while.

I woke up early the next morning and made a simple breakfast.

I ate breakfast improvised, baked cakes, cooked some porridge, and grabbed a handful of pickles.

What seemed to her was a simple breakfast was not so much in the eyes of the children and the old lady, who ate it extraordinarily sweet.

Bu Linglong didn't go out in the morning, went to the vegetable garden in the backyard, removed some wild weeds, watered some vegetables that had not been planted for a long time, and used the plant ability to comb them, she was afraid that the children would see it, so she only released a little bit, except that she could feel it personally, it was not visible to the naked eye.

"Mother, mother." Erbao's voice sounded loudly.

"What's wrong here?" Bu Linglong squatted on the ground and replied.

"Grandma is going to make clothes, and she asked me to ask you to come and measure them." Erbao's eyes straightened when he saw so many fabrics.

It's been a long time since he's wearing new clothes, and he's wearing them that don't fit anymore.

"I have clothes, and the cloth was bought to make clothes for you. You go and give the milk and say. Bu Linglong said while pulling weeds.

"Huh?" Erbao looked at Bu Linglong in disbelief, did he hear it wrong or did his mother say it wrong, so many cloths were made for them and grandma? "Mother, really...... Are you sure? ”

"Really, go back and get dirty here." Bu Linglong couldn't help but shake her head with a smile.

"Okay, mother, you are the best mother in the world, I'll go tell grandma." The second treasure will run away.

"Milk, milk. My mother said that these cloths are for us to make clothes, and my mother said that she has daughter-in-law clothes, so she doesn't need to make hers. Before the Erbao people arrived, the shouting had already reached the ears of the three people in the room.

"Milk, did you hear that?" Erbao burst in breathlessly.

"I heard, I heard, come and rest." The old lady took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Milk, I'm not tired." Erbao directly stroked his forehead with his sleeve, and the sweat on his forehead was all stained on his clothes.

"You three go to the hospital and play by yourself, grandma will make clothes for you." The old lady was afraid that they would make trouble on the side and make such good materials dirty, so she directly sent them out to play.

"What is she doing?" Dabao asked awkwardly.

"Who?" Erbao looked at the eldest brother inexplicably.

“…… Mother. Dabao reluctantly spit out a mother's word.

"You mean mother, she's weeding in the backyard." Erbao doesn't understand the eldest brother's thoughts, I don't understand why the eldest brother doesn't want to call his mother, anyway, he thinks that the current mother is very good, and I hope she can continue to be so good.

"Let's go and help." Dabao listened to Erbao's words and walked to the backyard with his feet raised.

"Big brother, you wait for us." Erbao dragged Sanbao and hurriedly followed.