The control group of life winners in the passage through adulthood

Chapter 262 Grilled Pork Belly with Green Pine Hair

"Has your aunt been looking for you, recently?"

Gu Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what she was talking about.

His face turned pale.

This is what I remembered.

"Yueyue, do you think my aunt wants to influence my marriage?"

There is a good-looking niece, she helped to find the job, and the niece's parents are not around, Jiang Mingyue has reason to believe that this aunt will intervene, as for her niece's life-long affairs, she still thinks for herself I don't know.

"You should be more vigilant recently." Although she didn't see that aunt with her own eyes, Jiang Mingyue was not optimistic about a woman who could watch her son being abused by her second fiancé.

Gu Xiaoxiao looked worried. The relationship between her and this aunt was too complicated. If she hadn't received kindness, she could refuse some things.

Gu Xiaoxiao was in a bad mood, and Jiang Mingyue didn't bother after buying some biscuits and candies. After thinking about it, she didn't keep the wine. She was afraid of something bad, so she gave her a bottle of black truffle sauce.

"The weather is hot now, you should finish eating as soon as possible, you can put steamed buns or bibimbap."

Gu Xiaoxiao seemed to be able to smell a fresh fragrance through the bottle, and her mood improved a lot.

"I didn't know you were coming. I didn't bring the pickled garlic. I'll send it to you on the opposite Magpie Street the other day."

"Yes, 42 and 43 will do."

Jiang Mingyue went to the non-staple food department again. There was a long queue here. Jiang Mingyue looked at the meat being cut on the counter and endured it.

This scene looks familiar. In future generations, only old ladies and grandpas queuing up to buy discounted eggs in front of the supermarket should be spectacular.

Now their dragons are even more spectacular, the four dragons are still old, middle-aged, young and young, spanning all age groups, and they are the most diverse.

Finally, it was Jiang Mingyue's turn, only to find out that he could only buy half a catty of pork. Jiang Mingyue regretted it for a moment. Cut more fatty meat for her, but she refused, she wants leaner meat, okay?

As for radishes and cabbages, they are grown in the Jiang family's private land in the third bedroom, so they don't need them.

Jiang Mingyue left a note on No. 43, and returned to Qingshan Village with a basket on her back.

The time she chose was just right, and there was no one at home.

what!Why is Xiaoran not even at home?
Jiang Mingyue took a pine feather roast chicken and a bottle of black truffle sauce to Grandma Shi's house.

The old lady was basking in the sun in the yard, and she was a little surprised to see her come back.

"Why didn't you say anything when you went to work?" Some complained.

Jiang Mingyue was a little guilty. After getting along with her for a long time, she knew what this one-eyed grandma was doing to her.

"The main reason is that I am afraid that I won't stay long. I didn't expect it to be nothing. It's good!" There were two murders in three days. Although one was an old case, the people in the South Office called Xuanxue directly. After all, the last murder still happened. Five years ago, the case of Liu Siyuan.

"I think it's because you want to stay. If you want to, then do it well. By the way, you wait." Grandma Shi went into her dark room, oh!It's not a dark room anymore. After being remodeled by her and Yundi before, the windows are now bright and clean, and it's bright and comfortable.

Jiang Mingyue didn't stare at it either, she wandered casually in the yard, and the begonias were already familiar, Jiang Mingyue picked some off very bluntly, when Grandma Shi came out, she saw a pile of begonia stalks piled up at the girl's feet, One crabapple and one stalk, at least fifty of them went into her stomach and she was still eating.

"Is it that delicious?"

"Of course." He replied, but his eyes flicked to a book in Grandma Shi's hand.

"Modern Detective Tracking 100 Cases"

"Take it, take a good look, don't embarrass Qingshan Village."

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

Jiang Mingyue looked back and forth, and found a strange thing about this book. There is no author, but there is a publishing house and publication number.

The time turned out to be yesterday.

Always feel something is wrong.

"Grandma Shi, who wrote this book?"

"Does it matter who wrote it?"

I don't want to talk about it.

"...It really doesn't matter."

With a book and a small basket of fresh crabapple, Jiang Mingyue was very satisfied.

That's when she remembered the purpose of her trip.

"Your mother and the others all went to pick hickory nuts, and Yundi followed. Are you going too?"

Jiang Mingyue looked at the words in the eyes of this granny: go pick some for me and eat.

Jiang Mingyue shook her head resolutely: "It's almost lunch time, I'm going to cook."

Grandma Shi expressed regret.

Jiang Mingyue steamed the rice and looked for something to cook.

She cleaned the newly bought half a catty of pork belly, marinated it with salt and various spices, and prepared it for a while to roast the pork belly with green pine hair. Jiang Mingyue could predict what it would be like when it was roasted, and suddenly felt a little greedy.

I went to the backyard to count the ingredients. There were many chickens and rabbits, and there were two more pigs in the house. Jiang Mingyue was a little confused. She had only been there for three days, so she had the illusion that the stars were changing.

This pig is very small, so it can be seen at a glance that it is not a wild boar. If it is a domestic pig, it should be raised by the higher-ups. At least one of them is a task pig. It will be handed over at that time, and the money will be less, and the other one can be disposed of by itself.

Of course, these are all her wild guesses.

There were still pumpkins in the backyard. Jiang Mingyue took one and tried to peel and steam it with mental strength, but it didn't move at all, and she was very speechless.

Bringing it into the space, once the mental strength is mobilized, it will be cut and steamed soon, and the dough will be ready, and then mixed with sugar to make small round cakes, put oil in the pan, stick the round cakes in the pan, and fry them out soon It tastes sweet and sweet. Turn it over and continue frying. It's almost ready. Pick up one and break it open to see that it's already cooked. Take a bite, it's so crispy and soft that it's addictive.

I made two more pumpkins in one go.

In addition, I went to pick up some eggs and came back to make preserved eggs. The preserved preserved eggs, peeled, washed and cut, mixed with finely chopped coriander oil, chili and salt, and mixed together, the fragrance was in a mess. Jiang Mingyue knew it, brother two My brother loves to eat the most, bibimbap is very delicious.

Two more big fish were fished out to make sauerkraut fish soup, mint egg soup, sauerkraut fried potato slices, canned meat fried green pepper shreds.

They are basically appetizers, so you don’t have to worry about losing your appetite on this hot autumn day.

Only the people in the third room could smell the aroma of food when they opened the yard door.

Jiang Zhenmei almost cheered: "Yueyue must be back." The main reason is that no one in the whole family can cook such delicious meals. Although the rural people can basically cook, they can't be picky. Picky people can't eat it. It's okay to be full, but it's not good to ask for taste. Their family used to not have high requirements, but aren't they used to eating Yueyue's dishes?

If you eat anything else, really, the dishes you cook yourself are hard to swallow.

Knowing that Yueyue is back, good guy, her footsteps are almost doubled, and Xiaoran, who was left at the end, only hates her short legs.

"Yueyue, I knew it was you."

"Mom, I made you worry."

Shen Fanghua waved his hand: "Family, don't talk about this. Go wash your hands quickly, don't crowd at the door."

When the food came to the table, everyone's eyes were fixed on the pot where they wanted to put their chopsticks, and their eyes were shining brightly.

Jiang Mingyue suddenly felt that it would be nice to live like this.

(End of this chapter)