Chapter 116: The smell of firewood is irreplaceable
Ding Shuangshuang couldn't fight her, and turned around and went out unhappily. Xiao Yue said: "Sister Qiao, you have really changed a lot, you used to not talk to people at all, and you lowered your head when you saw everyone, but now you have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and you are also hot when you see people, and you are getting more and more beautiful, as if you have changed a person." ”
Heng Qiao smiled: "After soaking in the pond, I suddenly woke up to a lot of things and wanted to become what I liked." ”
Xiao Yue smiled at her, nodded and said, "That's good!" ”
When Xiao Yue spoke, she rubbed her stomach from time to time, stretched her back, and frowned slightly to take a breath, which seemed uncomfortable. Heng Qiao saw that she might have menstrual cramps, and asked, sure enough.
"It hurts to death, and it's postponed every time."
Hengqiao asked her to rest, she looked at her eyelids, lips, and pulses, and found that her qi and blood were a little weak.
"Is it convenient for you to make your own recipe to eat? I'll give you a recipe for medicinal food. ”
"Trouble? What raw materials are needed? ”
Heng Qiao thought about it and said: "Chop a portion of chicken, rehmannia rehmannia, angelica, Sichuan Qiong, fried white peony, put a handful of red rice, and cook porridge over slow heat." ”
Xiao Yue frowned, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, I'll eat with my parents, so they won't open a small stove for me." ”
Hengqiao didn't say much, because the cost of chicken was relatively high, and people didn't take the initiative to ask, and she was not easy to sell.
After the meal was ordered, she went home first, and saw that her mother and sisters were feeding the chickens, and the workers in the yard had gone back to lunch, and Lu Yu was not there, so she should have gone back to eat. She stopped her bike and happily walked over, visualizing about twenty chicks.
"Where's the chick?"
"The third grandmother's family bought it, but you have to pay for it."
"No problem!"
She briskly went into the kitchen, and Zhao Brother hummed and helped her carry her things.
"Brother Pan, aren't you going to lie down?" Heng Qiao shouted Brother Pan.
"I'm almost too good to lie down." Brother Pan replied outside.
Liu Yumei cooked the rice, washed the vegetables, cut a bitter gourd, and beat two eggs. Hengqiao bought tofu and bought a fish head, she first cleaned the fish head, fried it in the pot until golden brown on both sides, threw the cut ginger and garlic into it and stirred it until fragrant, and then put a spoonful of well water over the fish head, covered the pot, and let Liu Yumei burn the fire.
"Scrambled eggs with bitter melon?" She asked.
"Well, I've already grabbed salt for bitter gourd, you can fry the water in a while."
"Great!"
Heng Qiao went out and picked a handful of perilla leaves and a few pieces of herbs outside the yard. The countryside is good, and everything you eat can be made from local materials.
She washed the perilla leaves and herbs, went into the kitchen and chopped them, waited a while, and opened the lid of the pot, by which time the fish soup in the pot was already milky white.
"It smells so good! I haven't eaten my eldest sister's food for a few days! "Recruit brother and cutie are patting on the side of the stove.
Heng Qiao smiled, scraped off the foam in the fish soup, cut two pieces of tofu and put them in, threw in the perilla and Huoxiang, added an appropriate amount of salt, a little rice vinegar, and a small amount of sugar, and asked Liu Yumei to continue to lower the heat a little and simmer over low heat.
Since she came to the 90s, she has become more and more aware of the charm of wood-fired meals, which is a special fragrance that can never be burned by other stoves. There is also the smell of evening village cooking smoke, the warm, with a touch of nostalgia, a unique taste of home, which can not be replaced by any fragrance.
The fish head tofu is out of the pot, and the fish soup is rich as milk, fresh and fragrant.
"What are you cooking here, it's so fragrant!" Lu Yu came in from outside, he actually came over with a rice bowl, and when he saw the fish soup, he was overjoyed, and unceremoniously stretched out the bowl in front of Hengqiao, "As one of the shareholders, it's okay to drink some soup, right?" ”
Liu Yumei blocked him: "You call Ziying to come over, you don't have to eat alone." ”