The peasant girl who escaped the famine: pick up the leak and pick up a prince

Chapter 13 Slender Noodles

Ning held Tun Tun down and slapped Tun Tun a few times, how could the child bear such a slap, Tun Tun immediately burst into tears.

"Bad mother, why did you hit me? You are as bad as grandma!"

Ning clenched her fists in anger: "You are not allowed to say that about your grandma, whose grandson is just like you, with no education!"

"It's a bad grandma! She still beat me, didn't give me food, and said that mother killed Daddy!"

Tun Tun is confident, talking and crying.

The child is so noisy, the fault is not at all on the child, even if the child is killed now, what can be changed?

Yu Maimai stepped forward and pushed Ning away: "Okay, is this the child's fault? It's all my fault. If I didn't treat him like that before, how could he be so angry?"

Yu Maimai stepped forward and hugged Tuntun.

"Forgive grandma, okay? Grandma used to be confused and didn't understand things, but now she won't. Don't be angry with grandma, okay?"

Tun Tun twitched, his stomach heaved, and Yu Mai Mai felt sore in his heart.

"Really? What you said is true?" Tun Tun rubbed his eyes with a chubby little hand, and a pair of small eyes were swollen like peaches.

Yu Maimai picked up Tuntun: "Trust grandma, from now on, grandma will treat you well and make delicious food for you."

Back in the kitchen, Yu Maimai put down the hoarding: "Okay, don't cry, grandma will cook for us."

After all, the child is a child, and the momentary recovery made her forget all the pain. She pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I want to light a fire for grandma."

The things in the kitchen are all used by others. Although it is a little annoying, but right now, I can only use these bowls and chopsticks. According to her habit, I boiled some boiling water, boiled these bowls and chopsticks, and sterilized them.

In a clay basin, scoop two spoonfuls of noodles, get a little warm water, add salt and alkali noodles, stir well, and knead the noodles.

Ning looked at it, a little confused: "Mother, why did you put salt?"

The people and noodles here don't put salt, maybe I'm used to it.

While kneading the noodles, Yu Maimai said: "There is something particular about kneading the noodles. The noodles are kneaded with salt water, and the noodles are strong. After kneading, you have to wake up for half an hour, knead, wake up repeatedly, and knead repeatedly. Do this The noodles that come out are just different.”

Ning didn't expect that there is such a great knowledge about kneading noodles. Looking at Yu Maimai's kneading dough over and over again, she muttered in her heart: "When did mother know how to cook like this? I didn't see it before. She's been so particular about it, isn't it just a meeting?"

Mrs. Zhang clapped her hands, took a pig food bucket, put it at the door, washed her hands in the basin, and said with a smile: "Mother, the piglets given to us by the officer can eat, this big bucket is enough to eat." It was eaten by it in a while."

Ning shi kept squinting her eyes, and signaled Zhang shi not to talk about what the officer gave to Piggy, but Zhang shi had such a big mouth, how could she hold back, and poured out everything in one go.

Yu Maimai patted the dough twice, and slammed the dough on the chopping board. The chopping board, which was already weak, shook several times.

Ning shrank to the side in fright, lowered her head and said: "Mother, this matter was not handled properly by my daughter-in-law. Originally, my daughter-in-law didn't want it, but the officer said that this piggy would be thrown away if he didn't want it. Hey, I thought it would be a pity to lose it, so I agreed."

Mrs. Zhang laughed, pointing to the pig food bucket outside the door and said: "Mother, it's okay. Anyway, I'm idle. I'll go to the back mountain to mow grass for pigs from tomorrow. It can be seen that this little piggy But I can eat it, the hogweed thrown at noon is completely eaten."

In the face of these two daughters-in-law, Yu Maimai is helpless, one is hard-working, and the other is conscientious, but it is difficult for her for a while?

"Okay, all of you have grown up, haven't you, are you able to make decisions independently, what's the situation now, with such a small number of people in our family, as long as we can survive, it's good, what are you doing, piggies, you, It really pissed me off."

Yu Maimai walked around in circles angrily, and then she pointed to the two daughters-in-law and said, "I tell you, in the future, whenever that officer comes, don't see him, and he closes the door for me from afar. What officer is it? It's just a plague god!" !"

Zhang Shi and Ning Shi looked at each other and nodded: "Understood, mother!"

Yu Maimai prepared another radish, cut it into thin shreds, put it in a basin, sprinkled it with a little salt, prepared some celery, chopped it and sprinkled it on top, poured it with vinegar water, and stirred it twice .

When the meal was ready, she started kneading the dough again. At this time, the dough was almost proofed, very smooth and firm.

Mrs. Zhang sat in front of the stove, pulled the bellows and started to light the fire.

Ning Shi prepared the table for dinner and put the bowls and chopsticks on the table. Ning Shi looked at the plate of food and wanted to take a bite, but Mother hadn't spoken yet, she didn't dare to eat it.

At this time, Yu Maimai had already rolled out the noodles like a piece of paper. She quickly folded them into a square shape, picked up the knife, and began to cut them bang. same as silk?
"Mother, how did Mother cut the noodles? They are so thin. Sister-in-law, come and have a look. Mother's knife skills are so good."

Mrs. Zhang quickly stood up and glanced at the noodles on the chopping board. At this time, Yu Maimai shook off the cut noodles twice, oh my god, the thin and long noodles appeared on the surface Eye.

Mrs. Zhang immediately yelled: "Mother, where did you learn this skill? I've never seen Mother with this skill before. Mother, this skill is enough to open a restaurant in the town."

Yu Maimai didn't make a sound, but he smiled silently in his heart: "Of course, because I'm not your mother-in-law at all. I'm that white-collar beauty who came from modern times. This girl is very good at cutting noodles." !"

"I learned from others, it's not really a skill, I just want to cook a delicious meal, old man, mix it with soup!"

Mrs. Zhang was confused, and spread out her hands: "Mother, but can't my daughter-in-law know?"

"I said you do it, you follow what I said, first cut a little green onion, chop it, put it in a basin, add salt and seasonings, and finally pour vinegar, then add some boiling water, after stirring well, put a spoonful in the bowl .”

Ning Shi was not idle, and hurriedly lit the fire: "Mother, the water is boiling, you can go down."

A handful of shredded noodles were poured into the pot, and it overflowed in a short while. Yu Maimai took another spoonful of cold water and poured it on, covered the pot, kept it stuffy for a while, and then lifted the lid.

The noodles were put into the bowl where Mrs. Zhang scooped up the soup, and then the stir-fried rice dishes were put on it.

"Mom, it smells so good, I can't wait to eat it right away, my saliva comes out."

(End of this chapter)