Chapter 218 really should be made up
Fu Bao pretended to mourn for the tragic pheasant for two seconds, and then he couldn't hold back and sucked his saliva.
I began to think about how to make chicken more delicious, fried on the outside and tender on the inside, braised fat but not greasy, steamed and stewed soup seems to be good......
Lin Shulan saw her daughter standing in the yard in a daze, she didn't know what she was thinking, and beckoned to her happily, "Fubao, there are pheasants to eat today, hurry up and come over to see your dad kill chickens." ”
Fu Bao trotted over, picked up a small bench and sat with his mother, watching her father handle pheasants.
"Mom, where did the pheasants come from?"
Lin Shulan gave a small handful of melon seeds to her daughter.
"Your dad went to the suburbs on a motorcycle to buy it, and he was going to buy an old hen to come back to replenish your body, but he happened to see someone hit a pheasant, so he bought one back."
Fu Bao was moved, "My dad is so good." ”
She's been working hard lately, and she really needs to make up for it.
Ning Weihua boiled a pot of boiling water, was plucking pheasants, took the time to raise his head, looked at his daughter, and saw the award certificate and enamel cup in her hand.
He was a little surprised and said, "Girl, you won the award?" ”
My daughter's brain is okay, it's good to study, it's not good to exercise, I've been lazy since I was a child, and I'm not even happy to go out to play.
I didn't expect her to win the award at all, I was worried that she would be too devastated, and I got a pheasant back to feed her.
Fu Bao raised the certificate in his hand, "I won the third place." ”
Lin Shulan applauded very applauded, "Fubao, it's great." ”
Fu Bao pretended to be modest and said: "It's nothing, it's just a third place, and Zhuzhu won the first place in two long-distance runs." ”
Lin Shulan sighed, "That girl is very powerful." ”
Ning Weihua didn't care if others won the first place, so he took the award and glanced at it.
Then he put it in his pocket casually, and said lightly: "It's barely okay, it's worth the way I ran so far today to buy you chicken to eat." ”
Fu Bao smiled and glanced at the apron on her father's body, "Why is my dad cooking today, and my grandma is cooking?" ”
Without waiting for Ning Weihua to speak, Lin Shulan answered first.
"Watching TV in the living room, they have recently become obsessed with a TV series, what is it called "Huo Yuanjia", they fight and kill all day long, I can't watch it, I prefer to watch "Shanghai Tang", Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li in it are so manly, if I were Feng Chengcheng, it would be good."
Lin Shulan held her cheeks with both hands, looking like a nymphomaniac.
Ning Weihua was dissatisfied: "You women just like to see that kind of children's affection, where it looks good, it's not good-looking at all, I think Huo Yuanjia is better-looking, Huo Yuanjia is more attractive to men." ”
The two began to argue about which drama was better.
Fu Bao got up with the enamel cup and went to the living room.
As soon as I walked in, I heard the theme song playing loudly on the TV, "...... The Great Wall will never fall, and the Yellow River will ......"
"Grandpa, grandma." She shouted cheerfully.
Grandma Ning couldn't move yet, turned her head to look at her, with a smile on her face, and said vaguely: "Fu, Bao, back, here." ”
Fu Bao couldn't wait to say: "Milk, I won the third place in the sports meeting." ”
I wanted to show them the certificate, but I remembered that the certificate was put in my father's pocket.
He handed the enamel cup to Grandpa Ning again, "Master, this is my prize, for you." ”
A few days ago, Fu Bao accidentally found that Grandpa Ning didn't have a water cup, so he still took a rice bowl to drink water, and originally wanted to buy one when he was on vacation, but now he doesn't need it.
Grandpa Ning took the enamel cup with a happy face, saw the word prize printed on it, touched it again and again, and gave a thumbs up and said: "Fubao is promising, this cup is really good." ”
Fu Bao watched the TV series with the old couple for a while, and it was indeed not as good as her mother said, not that the filming was bad, but that it felt too heavy and depressing.
When she was a child, she always felt that this era was bitter, but compared with Huo Yuanjia's era, they were really happy, at least in the era of peace.
Happiness is really comparable.
She ran to the kitchen again.
Ning Weihua had already plucked the feathers, chopped the chicken into small pieces, used more than half for braising and half for stewing soup, and the chicken offal was not wasted, and was thrown into the crockpot to stew the soup together.
He cut two more slices of ginger and put them in, then covered them and simmered slowly over low heat.
There were two coal stoves in the kitchen, one for stewed soup and one for stir-frying, and Ning Weihua quickly made a stir-fried chicken with mushrooms, a fried chicken with chili, a braised chicken, and a stir-fried green vegetables.
The fragrance in the kitchen was fragrant, and the melon seeds of the two mothers were no longer knocked, and they swallowed their saliva together.
Fu Bao couldn't help but stand up, stretched out his hand to steal food, and was slapped down by her father, "Is it dirty, have you washed your hands?" ”
Lin Shulan took advantage of her unpreparedness, quickly picked up a piece of braised chicken with chopsticks and ate it, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, "It's hot, it's hot." ”
Ning Weihua: "......"
What a virtue this pair of mothers is.
Thinking so, he still quickly took a bowl of cold water and let his daughter-in-law drink it, so as not to burn it.
When it's time for the official meal.
It was already completely dark.
The lights in the courtyard of the Ning family were all lit up.
The wind was cold outside, but the inside was as warm as spring.
There was a charcoal basin in the living room, burning all day long, Grandpa Ning and Grandma Ning often sat in the living room watching TV, Ning Weihua was worried that they were frostbitten, so he bought a few large bags of charcoal and came back, enough to burn until the end of the cold weather.
Grandma Ning has a cerebral embolism and can't drink chicken soup, the doctor explained that it is best not to touch the chicken, Ning Weihua used the pork in the refrigerator to cook some meat porridge for her alone.
The family sits at the table and eats.
"Dad, why don't you only eat vegetables and eat more chicken." Ning Weihua nibbled on a piece of chicken and casually pinched a few chopsticks of chicken for Grandpa Ning.
Grandpa Ning took a big bite of rice, sandwiched the chicken back into Ning Weihua's bowl, and said with a smile: "I have rice to eat every day, I didn't even dare to dream before, I'm so old, what is good to eat, you just eat more." ”
Ning Weihua said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, according to what you say, Shulan and I will be old in the future, and we won't be able to eat anything good, so we have to leave it to Fubao, a debt collector." ”
Fu Bao was busy lowering her head to eat, the pepper was so spicy that her mouth was red.
Hearing her dad mention her name, she raised her head in confusion, "Dad, what did you say?" ”
Ning Weihua glanced at her, "It's nothing, eat your meal." ”
"Oh." Fu Bao continued to eat with his head down.
Ning Weihua looked at Grandpa Ning again, and said lazily: "Dad, our family doesn't have that old idea, my parents gave birth to her and raised her, and when she is old, she can't even eat a mouthful, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, we have to lead by example, don't destroy the stability and harmony of our family, eat it quickly." ”
Grandpa Ning was speechless.
Their generation came over like this, the elders were reluctant to eat and drink, and left the good things for the younger generations.
(End of chapter)