Eighty Rough Village Flower: Three sentences to win the most handsome educated youth

Chapter 5 Food
Hearing this, Lin Chen stopped and turned his head to signal Chu Jiaojiao to follow.

Chu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, took small steps, and cast a glance at Li Zhaodi showing off.

"I'm going to see my mother-in-law, but I don't have time to waste time here with you!"

After finishing speaking, they followed behind Lin Chen, and the two walked towards the cowshed at the foot of the mountain together.

"Thank you just now, for saving my face in front of Li Zhaodi."

Before the family was separated, Father Chu was the pillar of the family, he did the most and ate the least, and he was the worst.

All the money in the family is in the hands of grandma, who secretly takes care of her daughter, Chu Jiaojiao and her three older brothers will always be inferior to their cousins.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiaojiao couldn't help frowning. It stands to reason that rural old people like to have grandchildren. Even if they prefer their daughters, there is no reason to drive half-grown children out of the house to fend for themselves...

Unless Chu's father is not his own at all, that's why they will treat them differently.

Just as he was thinking, Lin Chen stopped, but Chu Jiaojiao didn't pay attention, and bumped into him.

"sorry Sorry."

Chu Jiaojiao covered the tip of her nose and apologized angrily.

Lin Chen turned around and lowered his eyes to look at her. It was so rare that Chu Jiaojiao learned to apologize to others after bumping into her.

Chu Jiaojiao dodged her eyes and wailed in her heart, it's too bad, she collapsed again, and suddenly remembered her new personality.

Putting down her hands, she lowered her eyes shyly, and said coyly, "Didn't I say that, I will love you well in the future and consider your feelings."

Lin Chen didn't say a word, turned around and went into the cowshed, leaving Chu Jiaojiao standing alone, finger touching, did he really believe his rhetoric?
Entering the house, the meager heat is better than nothing, there are bowls on the stove, and voices can be heard from the inner room.

Opening the door curtain, Shen Wan was chatting and laughing to relieve Lin's mother.

Mother Lin's tensed brows only softened a little when she saw Lin Chen, and she frowned again when she saw Chu Jiaojiao following behind him.

Yo, isn't this the heroine? As expected, she is beautiful and kind-hearted.

Shen Wan followed Mother Lin's gaze, the smile on her face froze when she saw Chu Jiaojiao, she stood up hastily to explain.

"Comrade Chu, don't get me wrong. I'm just here to accompany the old man. Don't be angry."

Seeing her trembling look, it seems that what happened at the wedding banquet yesterday really frightened her.

According to the book, Chu Wan was born in a family of intellectuals, and her parents were both teachers of Beijing University. The stinky old nine of this era, the family can't speak loudly, let alone fight nonsense.

Chu Jiaojiao looked at Shen Wan from the perspective of a bystander. She had fair skin and a pair of watery eyes looked at Lin Chen pitifully. It had nothing to do with exquisiteness and smallness. Although her figure was a bit shriveled, but in this era, supplies were insufficient. is a minority.

All in all, she and the male lead are pretty well matched.

"Don't be nervous, sit down, I'm too happy for someone to come to see my mother-in-law."

Chu Jiaojiao showed a kind smile to herself, but she didn't know that any expression made by this fat pancake face would only be ferocious.

Shen Wandian didn't know whether Jiaojiao was sincere or telling irony, and after saying goodbye, she ran away as if avoiding the plague.

"Mom, are you feeling better? Are you hungry?"

Lin Chen rolled up his sleeves and went to light the fire. Lin's mother looked at Chu Jiaojiao and Lin Chen, but hesitated to speak.

Chu Jiaojiao saw through it at a glance, it was obvious that Shen Wan didn't come empty-handed, she brought food for Lin's mother, but Lin's mother was afraid that she would be unhappy, so she didn't dare to say it.

It seems that the domineering and domineering image of the original body will not be able to change for a while.

Everyone is a new daughter-in-law who is afraid of her mother-in-law setting the rules. It would be nice to come to her, and become a mother-in-law who is afraid of her.

Chu Jiaojiao pretended not to know, took out two steaming eggs from her pocket, peeled them to Mother Lin, and handed them to her mouth, she simply said: "Mom, you eat first, I brought this to you specially Supplements the body."

"You spend more time with mom."

After finishing speaking, I left the private space for the mother and son, and went to the village by myself to find food.

Lin's mother was so distracted by the mother's call, and seeing the person walking away, she dragged Lin Chen to sit on the edge of the kang.

"Stop busy, talk to mom, I don't think Jiaojiao is as bad as others say, how are you and her?"

After eating the egg peeled by his daughter-in-law, Lin Chen suddenly felt that this marriage was not bad.

She is in poor health and cannot be with Lin Chen for a few years. She can see him get married with her own eyes. With someone who knows the cold and the hot, she can die with peace.

Lin Chen remained silent, not knowing how to reply Lin's mother's words for a while.

If it was a day ago, he might even feel disgusted when he heard Chu Jiaojiao's name, but the current Chu Jiaojiao is clearly different from before...

Is it true that as she said, she loves herself so much that she can't extricate herself, but she didn't find the right way to love before, but now she finds the right way?

Thinking of her bold and straightforward expressions of love, Lin Chen's earlobes turned red unconsciously.

After leaving the cowshed, Chu Jiaojiao strolled into the village market.

At this moment, there is no reform and opening up, and every house trades everything they have, and only those who are particularly familiar with it can safely collect money.Otherwise, it will be reported, and the loss outweighs the gain.

Touching the two eggs in her pocket, Chu Jiaojiao could only look at the leg of lamb and sigh, and then changed to a pair of pigs and cinnamon star anise pepper.

In the 70s, it was different from the later ones. White meat was the most precious thing now, and no one wanted it in the water.

"I said, Chu family, what are you doing with this stinky thing?"

"Eat!"

Chu Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows and smiled. Her stewed stew is a masterpiece. It is no exaggeration to say that it is so fragrant that it makes people swallow their tongues.

The three elder brothers in the family, together with Lin Chen, are obviously short of oil and water. It is impossible to eat meat every day these days, but it is not a problem to supplement some fat, protein and high-quality calcium appropriately.

Back home, Chu Jiaojiao soaked the pig intestines in water, and sprinkled some salt and vinegar to remove the smell.

Put the rest of the offal in a large pot and blanch it, and wait for the blood to run away before taking it out and slicing it.

After passing through this water, Chu Jiaojiao has already grasped the functionality of the mud-covered stove.

She is a top chef, and she is particular about the heat of the stove, the material of the pot, and the heat insulation.

One must master the performance of the tool [-]% in order to make delicious food.

In her previous life, she had studied at a top chef school in China, and later went to France and other places to study abroad.

Warm the pot over high heat, heat the oil, ginger and garlic, add seasonings and sauté until fragrant, then add the pork offal, stir-fry until slightly golden, add the hot water that has been boiled in advance, and then add the prepared stewed buns.

Sniffing the aroma of thick oily red sauce in the air, Chu Jiaojiao gave herself a thumbs up contentedly.

Absolutely!

After finishing all this, she dug out the cornmeal at home, ground it finely with a small stone mill, and then sieved it with a sieve, falling layers of golden yellow fine sand-like flour.

"The pancakes made with this texture are the most crispy and fragrant."

After the pancakes were pasted, the fire under the stove was changed to a low fire, and the aroma of stewed cooking filled the whole yard.

The three elder brothers were stunned as soon as they entered the door. They couldn't believe that the younger sister who had been eating for 18 years could cook...

(End of this chapter)