Farmhouse Fubao has space

Chapter 68

"What's wrong with trying it? What's more, this chicken was originally given to Nian Bao'er by someone else. Be darling, tell your aunt what you want to do, and let her make it for you."

Madam Tong glanced at Zhao Cuifen, how could she not know what Zhao Cuifen was thinking, but Tong Annian had been ill all this time, so she didn't show anything.

But seeing that Tong Annian's body is getting better and better, Zhao Cuifen's performance seems to be getting more and more obvious, and in the past two days, she has said the wrong thing intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey~ Is it okay? But, what if I can't eat it? Let's forget it?" Tong Anian lowered her head pitifully, grabbing the corners of her clothes with her little hands.

In fact, Tong Annian really didn't think much about other things, just thinking that because of her relationship, the Tong family has suffered a lot, and they have always had foreign debts. The people of the Tong family are afraid of poverty, so naturally they feel sorry for the food.

And she selfishly asks for this and that for her own appetite, and when she thinks about it, she feels very sorry for them.

Zhao Cuifen looked at Tong Annian's appearance, and thought she said that on purpose, to make her shameless in front of everyone, and wanted to say something about her, but she saw that Mrs. Tong was staring at her, and swallowed the words that came to her lips go back.

"It's okay, if you want to eat, I'll let your aunt cook it." Old Madam Tong wanted to comfort Tong An and let her know that she was fine.

"Grandma, don't worry, Nian Bao'er is easy to feed, she can eat anything, and in the future, Nian Bao'er won't talk nonsense."

Tong Annian raised her head and looked at Old Madam Tong with her clean and clear eyes, expressing that she was really fine.

"Listen to grandma, the fourth family, you just do what Nian Baoer says, I'm in charge." Mrs. Tong waved her hand, looked at Song Yu, and rubbed Tong An Nian's head at the same time.

"How does Nian Baoer want to fry? Tell auntie." The old lady had already spoken, and Song Yu was naturally not afraid of wasting it. As long as Tong An Nian could tell, she could make it.

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, grandma has already said it's okay, why not, tell aunt quickly, lest grandma regret it later and won't let us do it."

Song Yu smiled at Tong Annian, and at the same time did not forget to tease Mrs. Tong. Mrs. Tong gave her an annoyed look, but she was not angry either.

"Auntie, can you fry chicken nuggets with bamboo shoots?"

"Stir-fried chicken nuggets with bamboo shoots? You can try it, but there are no bamboo shoots, so you have to dig them out now." Song Yu thought for a while and nodded.

"Sister, bamboo shoots are bitter." A quiet Tong Anle replied from the side.

"Not bitter, delicious." Tong Anian answered him seriously.

The bamboo shoots are bitter because the way they cook them is wrong. Tong Annian has a space system, but he knows several ways to remove the bitterness from the bamboo shoots.

"I'm going to dig bamboo shoots." Tong Annian was ready to go out with her short legs, and she was willing to do anything for food.

After running a few steps, she was picked up by someone, and when she turned her head, she saw the smile on Tong Anqi's face.

"Little sister, you can rest at home, and big brother can just dig." Tong Anqi put Tong Anian beside Mrs. Tong, picked up a basket and a shovel for digging bamboo shoots, and set off.

Tong Annian sighed, and turned to look at Zhao Cuifen, sure enough, she was upset again.

However, what does it have to do with her whether she is happy or not?She is just a child now, all she needs to do is eat, drink, have fun, and find ways to earn money.

When Tong Anqi came back after digging the bamboo shoots, Song Yu cleaned up the bamboo shoots, cut them into pieces as Tong Annian said, and chopped the chicken into pieces.

"Auntie, the bamboo shoots and chicken pieces should be boiled in hot water, so that the bamboo shoots will not be bitter and the chicken pieces will not be fishy."

Song Yu followed suit, because the bone soup stewed according to Tong Annian was delicious.

"And then?" Song Yu looked at Tong Annian when the cooking was almost done.

"Add water and simmer for a while. The meat should be stewed until it is rotten, and the meat will also taste good. Auntie, can I knead some white flour into noodles?"

(End of this chapter)