"Can you fry chicken intestines and chicken blood?" Zhang Caiping said in surprise.

"Of course, although the chicken intestines are dirty, as long as they are cleaned well, they are clean, whether they are fried or stewed, they are delicious and crispy!"

"As for the chicken blood, it is particularly tender, it melts in the mouth, as long as it is done well, it does not smell fishy, and it is a must for wine."

Zhang Caiping suddenly felt distressed, "Ouch, in the past New Year, killing a chicken, these were all thrown away, it was a waste!" ”

"It's okay, we'll keep it for today." Li Mumu said, "The remaining chicken bones, stewed in soup and drunk, the umami is not bad at all." ”

"Good, good." Wang Cuizhen looked at the blood flowing on the chicken's neck, and said distressedly, "I just shed a lot, I have to quickly find a bowl and go on, don't waste it." ”

"Third aunt, I'll help you burn firewood." Gu Xiuxiu hurriedly said.

"I'll help too!"

"I'll help too!"

Gu Baiyuan and Gu Baijin, for fear of falling behind, rushed to the kitchen.

Wang Cuizhen and Zhang Caiping went to deal with the work of bleeding chickens and cleaning up chicken intestines.

It's rare to have a meat dish today, and the Gu family and the whole family are on the battlefield.

Even Gu's father ended today's work early and brought Gu Shangyong and Gu Shangwei back to help.

Li Mumu was boiling chicken soup in the kitchen, and when he stewed vegetables, the fragrance wafted out from Gu's house.

The neighbors around smelled it at home and went out to take a look.

"What are you doing? So fragrant? ”

Wang Cuizhen sneered and poured a basin of dirty water outside the courtyard, "Chicken! Today, I killed a chicken to make up for Mu Mu's body, and Mu Mu was busy in the kitchen. She is very skilled, and she cooks our daily meals. ”

The neighbor's saliva kept secreting, "This chicken, can it still be so fragrant?" ”

It's not like you haven't eaten it.

During the Chinese New Year, the family has to kill some chickens, buy some pork or something, and come back to make a big table.

But no one has made such a fragrant taste.

"Gluttony?" Wang Cuizhen sneered.

Neighbors swallowed involuntarily.

"I'm hungry for you!" Wang Cuizhen said viciously, "Phew! Talking about my family's gossip, I'm embarrassed to eat my family's food. ”

After speaking, Wang Cuizhen turned around and went back with the basin.

But she still didn't close the courtyard door, and even ran to open the kitchen door.

Li Mumu looked over puzzled, and Wang Cuizhen said: "Your cooking is too fragrant, and the greedy people outside go straight to our house." Hum! Gluttony, gluttonous to them, I'll open the door and let the fragrance go out a little more. ”

Gu Baijin blinked, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and he ran to ask Zhang Caiping, "Mother, where is our pu fan?" ”

When it was hot to sleep at night, Zhang Caiping would fan him with a pu fan, and when it was cool, Gu Baijin fell asleep unconsciously.

"Here." Zhang Caiping went to the house and turned it out for Gu Baijin, "What do you want to do with this?" ”

Pu Fan is also the size of Zhang Caiping's three or four faces, and in Gu Baijin's hand, they are almost half the size of him, looking interesting and funny.

"The neighbors are hungry for the food cooked by the third aunt, I'll fan the wind and fan the smell out, let them smell more, and starve them to death!" Gu Baijin said, and ran out with a pu fan.

ran to the gate of the courtyard and fanned hard, fanning while muttering, "I'm hungry for you!" Hum! I won't give it to you! Let you speak ill of my third aunt! ”

It's just that others have little strength, and it is difficult to grab the fan with both hands and wave it, and the wind has not fanned out much, and people have stumbled.

Zhang Caiping came out to see her son's difficult appearance, and took the pu fan in his hand, "Don't bother, I'll fan." ”

So Zhang Caiping was fanning the wind outside, and Gu Baijin roared angrily on the side: "I'm hungry for you!" Hum! ”

Not to mention, it really works.

Wang Cuizhen opened the kitchen door, and the fragrance came out along the chimney and the door, and there was still some smell of firewood.

Zhang Caiping fanned all the way, and the smell of it became bigger and bigger.

The neighbors who saw the Gu family's series of riotous operations with their own eyes: "......"

No, their family is sick!

However, the food cooked by Li Mumu tastes too fragrant.

The Gu family didn't expect that with only one chicken, Li Mumu would actually put a large table full of dishes.

What Li Mumu said earlier was not an exaggeration at all.

And after making it, it was even more gluttonous than what Li Mumu had just heard.

"Mu Mu's craft is to go to the town to do business." Wang Cuizhen's mouth was full of oil, and she couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "I really didn't expect that such a fresh chicken soup could be stewed with only chicken bones." ”

"Yes, in previous years, our family killed a chicken during the New Year, only knowing that the cauldron was stewed, and now I think about it, it's really a waste." Zhang Caiping said distressedly.

Li Mumu took the opportunity to say: "Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, is my craftsmanship really okay?" ”

"It's okay, although we haven't been willing to eat in the town, but just smelling the taste is not as good as what you do." Wang Cuizhen said, "Besides, you can come up with so many ways to do one thing, this chicken, except for the chicken head, you don't waste anything else." ”

"Dad, mother, eldest brother, sister-in-law, second brother, second sister-in-law." Li Mumu called out seriously, "Actually, I thought about it, I teach the children to read at home every day, and I don't do anything else, and I don't make money, which is equivalent to eating the eldest brother and the second brother's house every day." ”

"What are you talking about? Why don't you do anything? Don't you still cook? Wang Cuizhen said first, "You don't know, after you came, you saved us a lot of work." ”

But only Wang Cuizhen spoke, but Zhang Caiping was silent at this time.

In fact, she herself lies in bed every night, and that's what she counts.

Gu Shangqing is not at home, there is indeed no way to do it.

But they made money from the two houses and paid part of it to Gu's mother.

Li Mumu didn't pay anything, he ate and drank every day, wasn't he just spending their money?

Although Li Mumu also taught the children to read and write, to put it nicely, it saved the money to go to a private school.

To be honest, Li Mumu is not a serious gentleman, she is just self-taught, how much knowledge can she have.

If there was really a reliable gentleman, she would still prefer to spend money to send Gu Bai to study.

So every time Zhang Caiping thought that Li Mumu only spent and didn't earn, she couldn't sleep depressed, and her chest was suffocated.

When Li Mumu saw Zhang Caiping's reaction, she knew that she must have minded.

"I don't know the situation in the town, I didn't go out much when I was at home, and after I got married, I just dropped out of school for Bai Yuan, and bought a copybook, and I went there twice. I see a lot of stalls on the street, I don't know if I need to pay anything? ”

"As long as you don't go to those particularly lively places, you don't have to pay." Gu Shangyong said, "I will go to the town every few days to sell some vegetables that our family collects, as well as eggs and so on." Every time I went back to set up a stall, I came back when I sold out, and I never paid for it. ”