Yes, he can actually be really good, so careful and gentle.

It's just that now he doesn't have the memory of that life, and it's normal to be cold to her.

And she didn't want him to have the memory of that life, after all, she owed him and was sorry for him, and she would have a heart-wrenching feeling when she thought about it.

"Well, mother, I know he's fine."

Hearing Jiang Zhiluo say this, Mrs. Cui was relieved.

Mrs. Cui said: "There is just firewood, so you can steam and cook these." ”

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, it's not too early, let's boil brown sugar tomorrow afternoon, I won't be able to get it out for a while." ”

She has to go back to her parents' house tomorrow, and she should be back in the afternoon, and then she will be busy in the afternoon.

And it takes a long time to boil brown sugar.

Old Madam Cui nodded and said, "It's okay, Zhiluo, what do you want to eat for dinner, my mother will make it." ”

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, let me cook, I bought big bones in the morning, so I used the big bones to make some soup, and I also bought a pound of meat, which happened to be made with clear soup for meatballs." ”

Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself, the meatball soup is lighter, and everyone should be full if they drink a bowl.

If you want to make meatballs, you have to be busy.

Mrs. Cui helped Jiang Zhiluo wash and chop vegetables.

She thinks Zhiluo's cooking is delicious, much better than what she makes.

Jiang Zhiluo made wild vegetable meat and cabbage meatballs with wild vegetables and cabbage.

Today, the chicken laid two eggs, Jiang Zhiluo beat an egg, got some corn flour, and began to get busy.

Jiang Zhiluo made the balls quickly, and after a while, the small balls were pinched, and they all looked exactly the same.

Looking at Jiang Zhiluo's hand speed, Mrs. Cui was amazed.

Jiang Zhiluo felt that there were still few seasonings in this era, and there was only salt and soy sauce at home, and there were no seasonings like pepper bay leaves.

She also controls the taste, don't be too salty, because it has to be eaten as a dish and as a staple food.

If it is possible, in fact, Jiang Zhiluo wants to adjust the filling to make wontons.

It's just that if you mix the stuffing to make wontons, you also need to use some noodles, and their family's condition can still be saved.

"These balls should be enough, right?"

Mrs. Cui watched Jiang Zhiluo make a lot of balls.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mother, it's easy to store it in cold weather now, make more, and you can stir-fry and eat tomorrow." ”

Mrs. Cui didn't even think that the meatballs could be stir-fried.

After making the balls one by one, Jiang Zhiluo began to cook the balls with boiled bone broth.

When boiling bone broth, it is also boiled with well water with spiritual spring water, so that the taste will be better.

After cooking, Jiang Zhiluo scooped a large bowl by herself.

"Mother, husband, let's eat."

Mrs. Cui helped to light the fire, and her hands were still covered with dust, so she hurriedly went to wash her hands.

Cui Hejin put down the pen when he heard the voice, got up and went to the stove house, and helped with the chopsticks.

Originally, Cui Hejin wanted to help light the fire, but neither Mrs. Cui nor Jiang Zhiluo let him do it, and only said that he should rest.

The dining table is placed in the stove house, and everyone eats in the stove house after the meal is cooked.

It was not yet dark, and the sky illuminated by the setting sun carried a red cloud, which looked very good.

Jiang Zhiluo sat down, and through the fenced courtyard, she could see curling smoke rising from the eaves of the row of houses in front of her.

You can also hear the sound of children running around at the street gate.

There was also the sound of adults walking from the fields to their homes and chatting.

Just listening to these sounds makes people feel a sense of idyllic leisure, which can make people relax physically and mentally.

Mrs. Cui ate a ball and said in amazement: "Zhiluo, this ball is so delicious, I didn't expect the wild vegetable balls to be so delicious." ”

Mrs. Cui couldn't wait to eat a ball again, admiring in her heart, it tasted so good.

"It tastes delicious, it's not salty, and it tastes just right."

Jiang Zhiluo said softly: "Mother, if it is a wonton, I may adjust the taste to be saltier than this, but this is just a meatball soup, without adding noodles, the taste will be lighter, and it will be eaten as both rice and vegetables." ”

When Mrs. Cui heard this, she understood that Zhiluo was trying to save some pasta.

Old Madam Cui thought of the current situation at home, and said in a low voice: "Zhiluo, let you suffer with it." ”

"No, mother, don't say that, our days will be better, when we come back from my father's house tomorrow, we will make brown sugar, so that we can go to the town to set up a stall to do business the day after tomorrow."

"Even if the brown sugar is not good to sell, we can still do some food business, I went to the dock to take a look, after the ice melted in the spring, the dock was lively, there were a lot of boats, and the feeling of doing food business was not bad."

"There's always a way."

She has all kinds of food recipes in her mind, and if she is in the food business, she doesn't have anything to worry about.

It's just that she still wants to do something easier than eating.

As soon as she heard Jiang Zhiluo say this, Mrs. Cui's heart was relieved.

She felt that this daughter-in-law was capable, and just eating the two meals she made was particularly delicious.

Zhiluo said that she could make brown sugar, but she didn't dare to think that she could really make brown sugar.

But if she really does a food business, she believes that with Zhiluo's cooking skills, the business will be good.

In that case, life at home should be better.

Mrs. Cui ate the balls in the bowl, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of relaxation.

"Zhiluo, you still know how to cook, it was really not delicious to eat wild vegetables before, I want to eat fried and pickled, it's not delicious, but it's delicious when you make balls."

"I can't even think of eating like this."

"If you need to buy something, my mother will give you money."

In the morning, she knew that Jiang Zhiluo was going to the town, and Mrs. Cui gave her copper coins, but Jiang Zhiluo didn't take it, saying that she had it in her hand.

Mrs. Cui guessed that it should have been given by her father.

Old Mrs. Cui also felt a little guilty in her heart, originally Zhiluo married Hehibiscus, what she needed to buy should be paid by them.

Old Madam Cui couldn't help but look at her son's expression, and she was a little speechless.

Cui Hejin naturally sensed his mother's expression, he glanced at his mother, just a look, he probably understood his mother's thoughts.

His long eyelashes trembled, and he sighed in his heart, as if he was thinking, and his chopsticks did not move.

Although Jiang Zhiluo was talking to Mrs. Cui, her attention was also on Cui Hejin from time to time.

Seeing that Cui Hejin was silent and didn't move her chopsticks, she asked softly, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Old Mrs. Cui was afraid that her son would not be able to say good words coldly, so she hurriedly said: "This is Zhiluo's hard work, this bone broth and the meat in the meatballs are all bought by Zhiluo herself, and the taste is so good, don't hurry up and eat it, don't waste Zhiluo's heart." ”

Cui Hejin looked at his mother protecting his little wife like this, a little helpless, and said softly: "No." ”

Jiang Zhiluo always felt that Cui Hejin had very few words, so if she said these two words, she couldn't say a word more, even if she commented on it.

Cui Hejin ate a ball, even if he ate, his movements were slow and orderly, extremely elegant, and pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Zhiluo still couldn't help but ask, "Then how do you taste when you eat it?" ”

Jiang Zhiluo was worried that he would not be able to eat it to his stomach.