Chapter 10: Sour bamboo shoots are coming
"Brother Seven, no need! I can ...... it myself" Before Qiu Tian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qiu Qian'an, who suddenly came back, "In that case, Xiao Jiu's father will accompany you to dine tonight." ”
"Since my father has accompanied Xiao Jiu to eat, then I will also accompany Xiao Jiu to eat!" Qiu Jibei was afraid that Qiu Tian would refuse again, so he directly passed his father, and in front of eating, he had to do whatever it took to win his own ranking in eating, otherwise Qiu Tian would have no place at the dinner table if he was a little careless.
"Xiao Jiu, don't you need me to say it!" Qiu Jixi smiled slyly at Qiu Tian, Qiu Tian wanted to cry and watched without tears as the three gods stayed in their own small courtyard to eat, but when they thought of this news, the people in the other courtyards were not calm, and they would inevitably trample on her small courtyard.
Chuncha looked at Qiu Tian who wanted to cry without tears in confusion, "Miss, Uncle Guo is dining with you, isn't it?" In the past, if the young lady wanted to have dinner with Uncle Guo, it depended on the timing......"
"It was not the same as it is now!" Qiu Tian looked at the scattered people who had long disappeared at the door, and sighed heavily.
In the past, the original owner squatted to eat with his father, not eating for money, just for men, or being caught in trouble and being punished, waiting for his father to go to the eldest brother to help him intercede.
Now the three of them are huddled in her small courtyard for dinner, all for the sake of eating the dishes she makes, and if this is too good, in the future, a large group of people from the Uncle Mansion's mansion will come to this courtyard to eat, won't they die of overwork?
Or she did too well, she sold herself to the palace to cook for the concubines and the old emperor after changing hands, and without the freedom of life, she may not survive the first episode in the palace fight, how is this good for her?
But when she was worried, Chun Cha had already given Qiu Tian's anti-sand taro and anti-sand sweet potato strips to the little guy who was guarding outside, and whispered: "Tell the master that this is the anti-sand sweet potato strips and anti-sand taro strips made by the young lady." ”
Then, a dark shadow flashed outside, and disappeared into a white snow.
Qiu Tian half-propped his head and looked at the ingredients that Qiu Qian'an ordered the big kitchen to send to him, in addition to some meat that must be eaten in the season, there were also fresh vegetables and fruits in boxes, and even asked the housekeeper to bring him a string of sugar gourds.
She looked at the fragrant spring tea because of a bunch of sugar gourds, and frowned, "Spring tea, what do you say Daddy likes to eat?" ”
"Miss makes it, Uncle Guo loves to eat it. I also love to eat spring tea. Chuncha didn't forget to pat Qiu Tian's rainbow fart on the dog's legs, Qiu Tian couldn't help but roll her eyes at her, and this dinner looked like Qiu Qian'an's unintentional decision, but secretly she still knew that Qiu Qian'an did it deliberately, the purpose was to break the ice and let her return to the warm family of the Qiu family.
As the saying goes, it is to catch the wind and wash the dust, but between her death, so Qiu Qian'an did it in a low-key manner, which shows that Qiu Qian'an is very fond of the original owner, no, almost doting.
If she had an unfilial daughter who ran away from home for a stinky man who would abandon her, and finally fell under a fool to keep her innocence, it is estimated that she would stuff her back into her mother's womb.
Now that she has become the original owner, in addition to letting her cooking skills flourish here, she also finds out the hidden truth for the original owner why she ran away from home so easily.
She didn't believe that there would be no secret guards around her, and no one would be on guard all the time, so she felt that this was a huge conspiracy enveloping her, but this conspiracy didn't stop her from moving forward to find the truth, but now the cooking of dinner stopped her.
In the past, she said that cooking was easy for her, and she walked around leisurely, but now she has to cook a good dish in front of Qiu Qian'an, and this appearance of clearing her innocence makes her can't help but stop and worry.
She fiddled with the pure white white radish on the ground but didn't want to remember, and at this moment she was led to her by Mama Cui, who was guarding the compound, "Miss Nine! The memorial of the General's Mansion came. ”
"Oh!" Qiu Tian didn't look back and played with the radish in his hand, "Say I'm not there!" ”
"Miss Nine, the general ordered me to send you this thing." The voice of remembrance broke through the air, and Qiu Tian instantly turned his head to look at him and smiled at her shyly. She looked at the memorial with a smile, "Do you know that this is the inner courtyard of the National Uncle's Mansion, and outsiders are not allowed to enter?" ”
"Miss Jiu, our general has a very good relationship with the eldest young master, and often stays in the uncle's mansion, so naturally he is not an outsider. And Remembrance has followed the general since he was a child, and he is naturally not an outsider. The memorial explained that the head of the land was the way, and told Qiu Tian explicitly or secretly that the relationship between the General's Mansion and the Uncle's Mansion would soon surpass the affection of the brothers of the same clan.
"Hehe, knowing that your general and my eldest brother have a deep relationship, you don't have to go back in the morning, just come back in the afternoon!" Qiu Tian looked at Memorial impatiently, and Memorial put the jar on the table, "Recently, the General's Mansion has obtained a batch of very good agricultural products, and the housekeeper found this altar in the process of cleaning, and the general ordered his subordinates to send this to Miss Nine, and the general said that Miss Nine naturally knows this wonderful use." ”
Qiu Tian looked at Remembrance suspiciously, and casually motioned for him to open the lid of the jar, the lid of the jar had just been pulled open, and the thick fishy smell came to his nose, and Mama Cui was suddenly disgusted by the stench, and Qiu Tian pinched his nose and looked at Remembrance, Remembrance was at a loss to explain, but the smell made him unable to breathe.
Qiu Tian grabbed the chopsticks casually, pulled them a few times in the jar, and found that it was a flaky object, she picked it up and stared at her in surprise, and Cui Mama snatched Qiu Tian's chopsticks with one hand, "Miss Jiu, I can't touch this dirty thing, the old slave will throw this thing away now." Cui Mama quickly picked up the jar and walked out, and she didn't dare to stop it, her eyes were staring at Qiu Tian, Qiu Tian covered her mouth and nose, "Cui Mama, slow down!" It's good stuff......"
"Miss Nine, this kind of pickled rancid item can't be a good thing." Cui Mama thought to herself that Qiu Tian had never seen the world, and when she smelled such a foul smell, she said that it was a good thing, not to mention losing her face, even the face of Uncle Guo's mansion.
Qiu Tian looked at Mama Cui's expression of emotion and desire, and probably guessed Mama Cui's thoughts, "Mama Cui, Mo wants to underestimate my ability." The food you will be able to make will make you can't stop talking. ”
"Miss Nine, although the old slave has never eaten a variety of delicacies, he has eaten a lot of pickled agricultural products, and if he makes it, he will have diarrhea." Mama Cui looked at Qiu Tian, who had never seen the world, "At that time, Mrs. Qiu will blame the old slave." ”
Qiu Tian raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at Mama Cui in front of her who finally moved out of her master, and the corners of her mouth were frivolous, "In this case, why don't you invite Mrs. Qiu to come to my yard and taste the delicacies made with this agricultural product." ”
Mrs. Qiu, regarded as the head of the house of the uncle's house, the main housekeeping and housekeeper of the uncle's house are handled by her, she is the father's confidante evolved into an aunt, after she died, she was raised to a flat wife, everyone changed from Aunt Qiu to Mrs. Qiu, shrewd, decisive, virtuous and capable, is the biological mother of the eldest brother.
However, she is almost doting on the original owner, sending good and good everywhere, but because of her doting, the original owner who lost her mother at a young age has developed a high-flying, brutal and willful, and nobodyly character.
His scheming and patience did not make Qiu Tian admire, but also wanted to know the true face of this Mrs. Qiu.
"This ......" Mama Cui unexpectedly looked at Qiu Tian, who would never say "no" in front of her in the past, "Miss Nine, this ......"
"Bring it!" Reminiscing about regaining the altar and putting it back on the table seriously, "Miss Nine, what can Memorialism do for you?" ”
"Spring tea is not here, you can help me light the fire!" Qiu Tian smelled too much of the smell of pickled sour bamboo shoots, and couldn't help but make a retching action, which made the sharp-eyed silently see it, and immediately hid this move in his heart.
Qiu Tian also discovered Mama Cui's face, and her eyes quickly flashed a plan, but she was not in a hurry, but the pickled sour bamboo shoots made her a little uncontrollable, did she want to make snail noodles? Still is......
As a result, the snail noodles could not be made, after all, there was no snail soup and rice noodles cooked in advance, so she took local materials and scooped up a frozen grass carp directly in the cold water, but the modified kitchen knife in her hand fixed the fish on the cutting board with an iron awl, and then the kitchen knife was reversed, and the fish scales instantly flew up and scattered on the other side of the cutting board like water droplets.
The movements were so smooth that Remembrance mistakenly thought that Qiu Tian was a good knife player, and at this time when he was distracted, Qiu Tian had already processed the grass carp, scratched the flower knife, and put in green onions, ginger, garlic and white wine to remove the fishy smell.
At the same time, she used the oil from the crispy fried sweet potato strips in the afternoon to rekindle, and then the grass carp passed by the oil pot, which made Cui Mama dumbfounded, but in an instant, Qiu Tian saw that the grass carp in the oil pot drained the oil, and put it on the stove that hurt in advance, and asked the memorial to help him turn and roast it in a rotation.
Because the grease dripped on the stove, the open flame became red and orange, flickering and dimming, as if she was making some dark dish, which made Cui Mama feel that Qiu Tian was messing around again, but Qiu Tian didn't bother to pay attention to Cui Mama's eyes, and directly took out the sour bamboo shoots from the jar and drained the sour juice, rinsed them again, and quickly shredded and soaked.
After the onions, ginger and garlic, ingredients and side dishes are prepared, she opened a new pot, and called the remembrance until it was red, lightly poured ghee into the pot, and waited until the white smoke wisps rose, and the garlic was quickly poured into the stir-fried fragrance, and then poured into the green onion and ginger pot, and then poured in the green and yellow red peppers to add color and fragrance, and then poured in the tomato pieces, sour bamboo shoots, and stir-fried together.
After the vegetables were stir-fried to make a slight juice, she poured it into the high-concentration white wine boiling pot, and suddenly the white smoke was everywhere and the aroma of the wine was overflowing, and the unique aroma of the vegetables wafted out with the aroma of the wine.