Chapter 019: Kitchen Turmoil

Meng Meng's mother's fire is lit, and the rice is also in the pot.

Everyone looked at Jiang Shiyue, Jiang Shiyue just looked at Meng Meng's mother thoughtfully, not angry or angry.

Zhuang Zhuang's mother hesitated, followed up with the kitchen, and said tentatively: "Sister-in-law Jiang Shiyue, what I said last night was angry. Why don't you take the aluminum pot away and return the iron pot to me? ”

She was really afraid that Jiang Shiyue would secretly do something, and she might not know what she would eat in the future.

Jiang Shiyue shook her head, "It's okay, you can take the aluminum pot and I'll use the iron pot!" ”

Now that aluminum pots have just become popular, everyone likes aluminum pots because aluminum pots are always shiny, not rusty like iron pots, and light and thin.

In fact, aluminum is not good for the body.

Even if Zhuang Zhuang's mother doesn't want it, Jiang Shiyue plans to sell it on the black market for a new iron pot.

As for the pots used by others, she would definitely not use them in her previous life. But now everyone is not so particular, boiling water to eliminate poison can be used.

Zhuang Zhuang's mother looked at the iron pot that Jiang Shiyue had washed, and then looked at the aluminum pot she put on her stove. After a mixed mood, I finally walked to my stove and started cooking.

The other sisters-in-law saw that Meng Meng's mother and Zhuangzhuang's mother were fine, so they poured into the kitchen and began to work on their breakfast.

Chen Shanhe first raised his hand and touched the little head of Yang Yang, who was standing by the kitchen studying the Xinhua dictionary, before walking into the kitchen and saying to Jiang Shiyue, who had wasted half a box of matches and had not lit honeycomb coal: "I'll come!" ”

Jiang Shiyue looked up and saw Chen Shanhe, for fear that he would regret it, so she stuffed the match into his hand, "Okay, thank you!" ”

A soot on her milky white and tender face, it looked a little abrupt, Chen Shanhe curled his fingers slightly, controlled his urge to wipe off the ash, lowered his head and lit the fire, and asked her, "What are you going to do here?" ”

"Refining lard. Yesterday I gave a set of clothes to an old woman, and she gave me some oil. Jiang Shiyue pointed to the cutting board, and he had just cut it into a square white grease block.

Speaking of which, she can refine lard, and she has to owe it to the confinement of the whole people.

During the period when I was at home until I went crazy, everyone worked as cooks at home, and the flour was made into flowers. Make cool skin, all kinds of pastries.

She also learned a lot from a certain sound and a certain hand. It was when I learned a certain dessert that needed lard, and I learned to refine lard by the way.

I didn't expect it to be able to be used after crossing one day.

When the other sisters-in-law heard this, they couldn't help but look over at Jiang Shiyue.

The sister-in-law, who was near the stove, began to whisper again.

"Did I hear me right? Will Jiang Shiyue give clothes to people? Isn't that her lifeline? ”

"Don't ask me, I suspect I'm dreaming right now. But she doesn't have to eat to buy clothes, will she be willing to give them away? Lie again, right? ”

"We didn't see each other if we didn't send clothes, but she really has a lot of lard, she has to have five or six catties, right?"

"That's a loss! I've heard that she costs more than ten dollars for a piece of clothing. Five catties of oil are only a few cents! Still not like what she would do. ”

"That's right! She has been very strange for the past two days. The bathroom door was unlocked, and I was a little uncomfortable. ”

"She doesn't seem to be bothering us in the past two days? I heard that I also took the initiative to take the child! ”

"Yes. We went to the city to take the shuttle bus and saw her taking Yangyang there. Do you think she's in some way? ”

"Who do you see who is evil and makes people better?"

"That's right. So what do you think is wrong with her? ”

“……”

In the morning, everyone didn't stir-fry, and there was not much movement, and these whispers could be heard by Jiang Shiyue and Chen Shanhe.

Jiang Shiyue recalled the steps of refining lard and didn't care what they said, and after adding a small bowl of water to the pot with an unfamiliar movement, she put the cut oil in it and stirred it slowly.

Chen Shanhe, who lit the honeycomb coal, stood on the side, hearing the words of his sisters-in-law and looking at Jiang Shiyue thoughtfully.

As a husband and wife, he intuitively felt Jiang Shiyue's abnormality more intuitively than everyone else, to be exact, it was not called abnormality, but it was completely like a different person.

Chen Shanhe, who does not believe in ghosts and gods, can't find a reasonable reason to explain all this for the time being, so he can only hide his doubts in his heart first.

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Five catties of lard boiled a basin of lard and a large plate of lard residue.

Jiang Shiyue took a white porcelain bowl and a bowl of lard and came out, and said to Chen Shanhe: "You can take the rest to the camp canteen!" We can't eat that much. ”

It is not easy to store lard for a long time in summer, so it is better to add some oil and water to the officers and soldiers.

Chen Shanhe hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I thank you for the soldiers." ”

Jiang Shiyue shook her head and took the salted lard residue home.

When he got home, Yang Yang had already woken up, holding the Xinhua dictionary and flipping through it, and Jiang Shiyue didn't know if he could understand it.

Chen Shanhe took the enamel basin to the kitchen to fill the oil, and Jiang Shiyue dressed Yangyang while teaching Yangyang to recognize pinyin by the way.

It was still Jiang Shiyue's unilateral output, and Yang Yang still only listened and didn't speak, and occasionally looked at her.

When Chen Shanhe came back, the family of three sat around the square table and began to eat.

Today's breakfast in the cafeteria is corn rice porridge and wowotou.

The lard residue just out of the pot is crispy and crispy, and the mouth is full of oily aroma when you bite into it.

Together, it makes people a little more appetizing.

Jiang Shiyue drank all the corn porridge and ate half of the nest.

Even Yangyang eats more than usual.

After breakfast, Chen Shanhe went to the camp headquarters with a basin and a pound of seven taels of meat that Jiang Shiyue had given him.

Jiang Shiyue thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not suitable to store meat with oil and salt, so it was better to add a dish to everyone than to spoil it.

When I bought meat, I estimated that there would be only one meat dish left after the gift. As a result, Da Zhuang's mother didn't ask for meat, so there was a lot left.

There are so many people in the battalion headquarters, it is not appropriate for her to send half a catty, so after thinking about it, she kept half a catty and gave away that big piece of meat.

Of course, she didn't say it so bluntly, she just said that she was slightly sorry for what she had done in the past.

Chen Shanhe wanted to refuse, but when he heard her say that she accepted it as an apology, he said that he would definitely convey it.

Jiang Shiyue picked up the pig's trotters and put them on the stove to marinate. Then take Yangyang to the mountains near the compound to dig wild vegetables.

A few decades later, many people in the city liked to eat wild vegetables, and often a bun of wild vegetables could be sold for dozens of yuan a piece.

But in 78, most people ate wild vegetables until they vomited, but as long as they could eat enough, they didn't want to dig wild vegetables.

Jiang Shiyue walked all the way and taught Yangyang to recognize wild vegetables and weeds.

"It's called thatch. In the spring, these white flowers are edible and sweet when they are just beginning to bud. ”

"This is called Ququ Cai. It's a little bitter, but the porridge is delicious. ”

"Purslane, the dish we are looking for today, this dish is picked home, blanched with boiling water, drained and cut into cubes and put fried dumplings, that is called a fragrant!" Jiang Shiyue was drooling when she said it.

Yang Yang still didn't speak, but when he saw the purslane, he would pick it and throw it in Jiang Shiyue's basket.

Soon, the mother and son returned with a full load.

It's about the magic of blood, although Jiang Shiyue has never been a mother, although she doesn't feel that she likes children, she has a natural sense of closeness to Yangyang, and she can't help but be kind to him.

So, how did the original owner manage to be so indifferent to Yangyang?

It's probably because the original owner only loves himself! Commonly known as selfishness.

Jiang Shiyue and Yangyang returned home and found that the door of their house was open.

There is no need to worry about thieves coming in the compound, and many of the families in the family home are not locked.

There are very few exceptions to the theft of the previous owner.

Jiang Shiyue thought that Chen Shanhe came back to get things and didn't think much about it, but when she entered the room, she found that the door of the inner room was also open. She couldn't help frowning, since she changed rooms, Chen Shanhe hadn't touched the door of the back room.

She stood at the door of the back room and looked in, and saw Zhang Sufen sitting on her bed angrily, while the wooden box for her clothes was turned into a mess.