Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 137 Leek Omelette
Father, like son.Wu remained calm and asked her daughter, "Then what kind of person is she?"

A Niang actually lied to her.Zhao Jinyi was ashamed for a while, and changed the subject: "Aniang, what are you going to do? My daughter doesn't want to cook too complicated dishes."

There is something in Wu's words: "No matter what kind of dish, as long as my son doesn't put some seasonings that shouldn't be in it, I think Lai Jingxing will like it."

This is to warn her not to treat Wu Ji like last time.

Zhao Jinyi smiled sweetly: "Look, Madam, how could my daughter misunderstand the seasoning?" At best, put more salt in it.Hmph, salt is so expensive, she puts more in it, she thinks highly of him!
Naturally, Mrs. Wu would not teach her daughter complicated dishes, so she only asked her to wash some leeks, cut them into small pieces, beat a few eggs into them, and make a dish.

The raindrops outside were messy, the lights in the kitchen were like beans, and Zhao Jinyi's ten onion-like fingers were washing the leeks in the basin.She was washing leeks, and suddenly thought of two lines of poetry: "Ye Yu cuts spring leeks, and new cooks use yellow beams." Alas, people say that old friends are here, so they cut leeks to entertain. What kind of old friends are Song craftsmen? A bad friend at best.

She washed it slowly for about half a quarter of an hour, and Wu Shi couldn't hold back her breath: "Haven't you washed it yet?"

Zhao Jinyi said slowly: "The root of this leek is muddy, so I have to wash it carefully. If the mud and sand break my teeth, it will be bad."

Wu was speechless for a while, so she could save herself, how could her daughter be so friendly to her.

Zhao Jinyi, who was worried that the customer's teeth would be smashed by the sand, washed a few leeks, and it took a full quarter of an hour to wash them.

Mrs. Wu handed her the kitchen knife.

Zhao Jinyi held a heavy kitchen knife in one hand and pressed a leek in the other. Her posture was a bit awkward. She held her breath and dared not drop the knife for a long time.What if this wrong eye accidentally cuts off his finger?A Niang is so heartless, she just told her to wash the leeks, but she even asked her to cut them.

Wu urged her: "Cut it quickly!"

Zhao Jinyi raised his head, with beads of sweat on his forehead: "Mother, it's too dark, my daughter can't see clearly, I'm afraid I'll be cut off by a knife."

She was really scared.

Wu immediately asked Mei Ran Yaqing to bring an oil lamp, and the two maidservants stood beside Zhao Jinyi holding one lamp.

The light was much brighter, so Zhao Jinyi had no choice but to put the kitchen knife on the leeks tremblingly.Hmm...not cut off.If the leeks were cut at her speed, the dish might not be ready by dawn.

Mrs. Wu said coolly beside her: "Seeing that it's getting late, I'm afraid I have to stay at Jingxing Hotel tonight. With all the elders around, it's not impossible for the future son-in-law to stay overnight."

Stay overnight!A Niang actually wanted to let Song Jingxing stay overnight!How can this work!
Zhao Jinyi was in a hurry, raised the knife and dropped the leek, and the leek was cut off.Although it was cut like a dog gnawed, one section was long and the other was short, but it was cut off anyway.

The next step is to crack the eggs into the leeks.

Zhao Jinyi picked up the egg, and after making a lot of determination, he knocked the egg cruelly, and then threw it into the leek bowl.The egg was thrown into it with a crack, but it was not broken.

Wu said coolly again: "It seems that my son really wants Jing Xing to stay overnight."

Zhao Jinyi smiled sarcastically: "Aniang, isn't this the first time, naturally I'm not very proficient."

Not very proficient, she picked up the egg and cracked it again. The egg finally broke, and the yolk and white flowed out quickly. Zhao Jinyi was taken aback, and quickly threw the egg into the bowl again.

No matter what, I finally succeeded in beating the eggs, that is, when the eggshells came out, it seemed that some eggshells were left in the bowl.

Zhao Jinyi pretended not to see it, and cracked a few more eggs with trepidation, leaving some shells in the bowl for each egg.

She randomly put some salt and autumn oil, picked up the chopsticks and stirred it, wiped off her sweat and said, "Okay."

It was too late, Mrs. Wu didn't ask Zhao Jinyi to start the fire, but asked Wuyi to raise the fire early, and let Zhao Jinyi just cook.

A Niang's eyes were burning brightly, Zhao Jinyi really didn't dare to let Mei Ran do it for her, so she had to put a little lard in the pot. Before the oil melted, all the leek and egg liquid in the bowl was poured down.

You can't fall by the wayside, Wu urged her: "Turn over with a shovel."

Zhao Jinyi was in a hurry, picked up a shovel, turned it over, drank it, it seemed to be a little mushy.

Wu Shi frowned next to her: "Aniang sees that you usually pretend to be smart, why can't you even know how to cook."

Zhao Jinyi blurted out: "Practice makes perfect in everything. My daughter has never cooked before, so she certainly can't."

These words hit Wu's heart, she immediately said: "From tomorrow on, you will come to the small kitchen every three days to practice your cooking skills." Why every three days, she is really afraid that she will be enraged by her daughter. The two Buddhas returned to the west.

Zhao Jinyi was speechless.If she knew that A Niang had such thoughts, she would have acted more skillfully.However, after all, the culprit was still Song Jingxing.If he hadn't come to propose marriage, if he hadn't had the cheek to come to the house to eat, how could she be in such a mess.

Just as she was thinking, Wu urged her: "Scoop it up quickly! It's all mushy!"

Zhao Jinyi calmed down: "It's better to paste it, and the taste will be better."

The omelette with leeks is ready, served in a black ceramic plate, it looks burnt on the outside and tender on the inside... not very beautiful.Serving such a dish, the son-in-law probably wants to withdraw from the marriage.

Mrs. Wu felt a little regretful, she saved some leeks for her daughter a long time ago, so that she could make another one.

Zhao Jinyi from that room had already joyfully fetched the small red lacquer plate, and happily brought the leek fried egg out of the small kitchen door: "Mother, my daughter has been sent there."

As soon as Zhao Jinyi entered, he could smell the aroma of wine.

My father and elder brother's faces were flushed, while Song Jing Xingan sat with his usual expression.But looking at the atmosphere, the three men had a good time eating and drinking.It's also strange, father is a literati, brother is an ignorant dude, Langzhong Song is a craftsman, the three of them can talk about going together?

Zhao Jinyi put the plate of fried eggs with leeks in front of Song Jingxing, smiling like a flower: "I made this with my own hands, Mr. Song must taste it."

Zhao Chengde blinked, suddenly became jealous of his son-in-law, and said sourly: "This daughter is getting old, so she won't stay here."

Zhao Xiuyuan was young and had good eyesight. He immediately saw that the plate of fried eggs with leeks was different, and immediately said with a smile: "My sister's wishes, Mr. Song should not be spoiled."

Song Jingxing looked down at the dish, and smiled with his lips curled up: "I won't spoil it." He picked up the chopsticks and put a large piece into his mouth.

Zhao Jinyi watched him dumbfounded as he swallowed the large piece of leek and egg.

She put a lot of salt in it, and added a lot of autumn oil, and there were broken eggshells in it... How could he swallow it?

A chill suddenly spread slowly from behind.Song Jingxing...wouldn't really have evil intentions towards him, would he?That's why he loves his house and crows, and he is so happy for such an unpalatable meal that he cooks.

very scary!Then would he turn a blind eye to his proposal to withdraw from the marriage?

Zhao Jinyi smiled awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, Song Jingxing wanted to ask her: "The blisters on Miss Si's hands disappear? You need to use a knife to cut vegetables, don't hurt your hands."

His eyes are like stars, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, although his face is a little dark, but he is still handsome.There is a special charm about a handsome man who cares about others.

Zhao Jinyi felt that he couldn't bear it...

Ah, wait, isn't she crazy, she is facing Song Jingxing like an idiot!
Zhao Jinyi returned to his usual expression: "I'm sorry for Mr. Lao Song, but my hands are fine."

Song Jingxing looked at her, and suddenly said a few words to her silently.

Did he become confused after eating the chive omelette she made? He can't speak, but she doesn't have the ability to read lips!

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