There is a little cute baby in the family, fleeing famine is not enough to get rich and busy

Chapter 41 What is your heart?

The bones have been soaked in water once, and now they are simmering, and the aroma is not as strong as other people's.

Yi Meng is not in a hurry.

Take out the bloody meat, dry the remaining water in the pot, and add a small spoonful of lard.

As the lard melts, the unique oily aroma permeates.

It's just that every household is guarding their own stewed meat at this moment, and the location chosen by Qi's family is downwind, so the smell is not so noticeable.

When the lard melts, pour the blanched meat into it and start to stir fry.

The surface of the blanched meat seems to be cooked, but with the stir-fry, the fat in some fat meat will still be stir-fried.

Yi Meng didn't dare to waste too much time, seeing that some of the oil had come out of the stir-fry, she threw some dogwood into it.

Cornus officinalis has a spicy taste, considering that there are children, so Yimeng only added a little bit to increase the flavor.

Stir fry again, and the unique scent of cornel is also released, but it is very faint, and you can't smell it if you don't get close.

Put the freshly boiled bone soup into the pot of fried meat, then throw in a little tangerine peel and licorice, add salt when the pot is about to boil, and the pot of stewed meat will be considered complete.

Both tangerine peel and licorice were bought by Yimeng from the pharmacy before.

There is no way, the condiments in this era are really not rich, and many condiments are just herbs in pharmacies.

Seeing that Yi Meng had covered the pot, the villagers who were closer to Qi's family smiled and said, "Oh, daughter-in-law Quan Jin, I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking!"

Neither ashamed nor annoyed, Yi Meng replied with a smile: "It's amazing, it's just that I read some methods in the book, so I'll give it a try."

"How do you cook in the book?"

The woman is surprised.

Yi Meng hummed: "The book is all-encompassing and will teach many things. This cooking skill is also one of everything, so it is naturally taught."

"My God! Since it's all taught in the book, why don't you see a master who reads and cooks? What's the distance between a gentleman and a gentleman?"

After the woman exclaimed, she couldn't believe it.

It's no wonder she doesn't believe it, mainly because the status of scholars in this era has reached an almost deified existence.

It seems that as long as you read the book, you will definitely be able to pass the dragon's gate, and you will definitely be able to stand out.

And the kitchen is the hostile side to Longmen. As a carp that wants to pass through Longmen, it must never touch the kitchen.

Yi Meng looked down on such a situation, but she didn't react too violently.

Other people's family likes to do whatever they want, anyway, as long as their old Qi's family doesn't have this kind of situation.

Yi Meng smiled: "Gentlemen stay away from the kitchen, there is a problem in itself. Which one of the daily meals does not come from the kitchen? If you want to stay away from the kitchen, you should have nothing to do with the kitchen."

"So, they are just looking for a reason for them not to want to smell of oily smoke!"

After replying like this in a joking manner, Yi Meng got up to look for Quan Jin, not giving the woman a chance to speak again.

The woman was stunned for a long while, then suddenly she slapped her leg and let out a cry, which startled the people around her.

Seeing her, she said excitedly: "People who have studied speak differently. If a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, how can he still touch things that go out of the kitchen? Those gentlemen should drink northwest wind every day!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of other people's reactions, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Everyone didn't know why, but when they saw her laugh, the others also laughed.

For a time the atmosphere was very harmonious.

It's just that this harmonious atmosphere was broken before the dinners were served.

"Village chief, you can't leave me and my mother alone! We are also from Yongping Village, and now the big guys have escaped together, you all eat meat, but my mother and I can only drink rice paste, you How can you bear it?"

Erlaizi cried and squatted beside the village head, but his eyes were looking at the iron pot of the village head's house.

There are also quite a few people in the village head's family, and they have picked up a lot of game. At the moment, roe deer meat, two pheasants, and a hare are stewed in the pot.

That fragrance, like not money, is drilled into the nose of the bum.

If it weren't for the large number of Qi's family, he would not be able to fight alone, and he would have rushed over to guard the pot and eat the meat.

After this day's tossing, the village chief's spirit has not been so good now, and now he is being tortured by the bastard again, and his heart is even more irritable.

"Why do I care about you? Yesterday, I said that I will go up the mountain today and tell your families to pack up and pack up. If your family is not willing to clean up, what does it have to do with me?"

"And those meats, which ones were not picked up by men from various families in the woods? Erlaizi, you are a boy after all, with complete hands and feet, why can't you pick them up by yourself?"

"Where you're bawling at my place, how can you pick up a pheasant or something and bring it back!"

The village chief's tone was very bad.

This is not his own child, but he can shoot all his own children with the sole of his shoe.

Erlaizi chuckled, seeing the village chief's unkind eyes, he quickly put away the smile and put on a bitter expression: "Uncle, that's not what you said! You are all from one family, so just My family is small."

"I won't talk about how tired I was when I climbed the mountain all the way. I will just talk about my mother. She is old and fainted. Can I leave her lying on the ground alone?"

"I want to take care of my mother, so how can I pick up meat? Village chief, you have a lot of people, and you pick up a lot of meat. Why don't you just donate to my family two rabbits, ah no, one is fine."

"Let our mothers and daughters enjoy their mouths and calm down, okay?"

Erlaizi said while looking at the iron pot in the village head's house.

The village chief was angry when he saw him like this, but he also felt that his words made sense.

After thinking about it, I felt that he was from the same village. Although the Erlaizi was not very good, he was still filial to his mother.

Thinking of this, his heart softened, he moved his mouth, and was about to ask the family to serve a bowl of meat for the second-hand son, when the eldest daughter-in-law who had been staring at this side interrupted her.

"Second Laizi, are your eyes blind? It's not our family that picks up the most meat. Besides, as you said, I have a lot of family members, so I must have a lot of food. You can't go to that if you want something." Wealthy people want to come to my house to grab such a bite, what are you doing?"

Duan Cuihua has been paying attention to this side when the second-hand son came over.

She has been married to Ji's family for so many years, and she has already figured out the cold and soft temper of her father-in-law.

Hearing Erlaizi's words, and looking at father-in-law's expression, you can tell that the old man is softening his heart.

If she doesn't stop her, I'm afraid there will be a big piece of meat missing in his pot later.

The man in the family finally picked up the meat, why should an outsider snatch it?

No!

She must stop it!

(End of this chapter)