Sweet and soft wife, spoiled by rough man husband

Chapter 48 Don't Let My Sister-In-Law Run Away

Chapter 48 Don't Let My Sister-In-Law Run Away
The old man boiled hot water, and after washing the red beans, he cooked a hot dish for the family.

As soon as he finished, Wan Qing walked home in a clean suit. On his back, there was a sack of things, and so did Wan Qiang, but he was carrying a bamboo basket.

As soon as he entered the door, Wan Qiang groaned: "I'm tired, I'm exhausted."

Wan Qing glanced at him sideways, "Are you tired of this little work?"

As she spoke, she looked at Hongdou, "Daughter-in-law~"

"Oh, my teeth are sore!" Wan Qiang covered his face exaggeratedly, with a look of disgust.

Hurry up and withdraw after you finish speaking, or the elder brother will kick him.

Hongdou blushed immediately after being teased by Wan Qiang, helped Wan Qing unload the load from his shoulders and hurried into the house.

When she walks on the front foot, Wan Qing walks on the back heel, just like a clay doll that cannot be separated from her.

As soon as he entered the room, Wan Qing wanted to hold the red beans in his arms, but he finally gave up when he thought of how cold he was all over.

It's just that the face is unwilling, "Daughter-in-law~"

Hong Dou blushed, so she had no choice but to pinch his hands. Seeing that it was very cold, she hurried to the kitchen to fetch him a basin of hot water: "Sir, make some bubbles."

"Daughter-in-law help me soak."

"Well!"

Red beans blush.

It's just washing hands, she didn't expect Wan Qing to be able to do this.

Seeing that he stretched out his two big hands, even if he didn't move, and his eyes looked at her stubbornly, Hongdou finally admitted his failure and obediently helped him wash it.

Wan Qingle: "My daughter-in-law treats me better."

After finishing speaking, there was a chirp, and it was printed on Hongdou's face again, making Hongdou blush directly.

He gave him an angry look: "Don't make trouble, I'll wash your hands for you."

"Then I will wash for my wife in the future."

Well, not just washing hands.

Thinking of this, Wan Qing's eyes became even darker.

Hongdou: 'You rascal! '

In the end, he quickly washed his hands and ran to the kitchen.

It's cold now, and the whole family will eat in the kitchen. Anyway, the kitchen is quite big, and with a few benches, they can have a meal around the pot.

After eating, the red beans quickly announced one thing: "Make rock sugar snowballs."

"What is Bingtang Snowball?" Wan Zi asked.

"Just... a delicious one." Hong Dou explained, then looked at Wan Zi: "My sister-in-law will make it later, let you try it first."

"Hmm." The little girl was pleasantly surprised.

Then he was even more enthusiastic about helping Hongdou with things.

Hawthorn is a big bag.

Yes, a big sack.

I don't know why Wanqing's fighting power is so strong, but he managed so much in one morning.

But this also solves Hongdou's urgent need, so I don't have to worry about hawthorn during this time.

Thinking in this way, the red beans first picked out two catties of hawthorns, then washed them and quickly removed the cores, and then put them on the dustpan to dry the water.

When everything was ready, the red beans turned out the white sugar and white vinegar.

These two are the most indispensable things to make rock sugar snowballs.

Arrange the red beans to burn on a low fire first, then put the sugar into the pot, and then add a bowl of cold boiled water, so that it can be boiled slowly.

While doing this, Hong Dou said to Wan Zi over and over again: "The most important thing to avoid when doing this is to be impatient. Don't make it over a high fire. It should be boiled slowly on a low fire. When the bubbles from the sugar water are thicker, at this time, let's Just a couple of drops of white vinegar."

While talking, Hongdou poured two drops of white vinegar into the pot, and then told Ah Zi to turn off the fire.

"The current syrup is still too hot, let it cool down a bit, then pour the hawthorn balls into it and stir fry."

"Actually, it's called stir-frying. In fact, you can't burn the fire. You just keep stirring so that every hawthorn ball can be evenly rolled with syrup."

As Hongdou said so, he slightly tested the temperature in the pot with his hands, poured all the hawthorns into the pot, and then kept stirring with a cleaned shovel.

After a while, white crystals began to form on the hawthorn balls.

It looks very beautiful.

Hongdou was pleasantly surprised: "This is a success!"

Wan Zi was also jumping happily: "Sister-in-law, is this a rock sugar snowball? It's so beautiful!"

Yes, the rock sugar snowballs just out of the pan are white and red, all of them are round and round, and they look so beautiful.

Two red beans were twisted out, and one was handed to Wan Zi: "Taste it first."

Then she ate one herself.

I have to say that although it is also a hawthorn product, in the heart of red beans, the taste of rock sugar snowballs is even better.

The sour hawthorn, paired with white icing sugar, neutralizes the most suitable taste as soon as it reaches the mouth, not to mention how delicious it is.

Wan Zi squinted her eyes: "It's delicious, even better than candied haws."

"Really?" Hongdou was pleasantly surprised, "I'm sure I'm sure when you say that."

Immediately after twisting out another one, he ran outside to look for Wan Qing: "Try it, Mr. Xiang."

The red beans wanted to be passed to Wan Qing for him to eat by himself.

Who knew that he had some work in his hand, so he ate the red bean right away, his lips holding the rock sugar snowball touched the red bean's finger intentionally or unknowingly, and then said something delicious.

"boom!"

Hong Dou's face turned red, she didn't dare to look at Wan Qing any more, and ran out quickly.

Wan Qing was still giggling behind her.

Hong Dou was directly blushed by such Wanqing, and she was still not at peace when she got to the kitchen.

Wan Zi saw it, "Sister-in-law is shy?"

Then I couldn't help but giggle.

Hongdou gave her an angry look, "Children don't learn well."

As he spoke, he pretended to be angry and asked Wan Zi to light up the fire again, "Light up the fire again, let's make another drink while this pot is in use."

Well, there is sugar in the pot after all.

If you just clean the pot like this, it would be too wasteful, so it is better to "use waste" to make a delicious one.

This time, the red bean added almost a bowl of cold water to the pot, and then threw a few hawthorns in it, "This is the hawthorn syrup, which is sour and sweet, and it is very greasy."

As Hongdou said, he made a note in his heart:
It is winter now, and the living conditions here are average. Presumably not many people need special relief, but in summer, chilling this kind of hawthorn water must be a good heat-relieving drink.

This is done successfully with a rock sugar snowball.

After putting the prepared rock sugar snowballs at home, Hongdou communicated with Wan Qing again and went to Chujia Village.

Wan Qing nodded after hearing this: "Then I'll send my wife there."

As soon as the words fell, there was another voice outside the door: "Qingzi, go out and play!"

It was Da Liu and the others again.

As soon as Hongdou saw this battle, she knew that these people were going to call Wanqing to go hunting in the mountains again. She still hated Wanqing's hunting before, but after knowing his strength, Hongdou became enlightened.

So I pushed him, "Go, go, don't make people wait too long."

Wan Qing was a little bit reluctant, but seeing his daughter-in-law persisted, and a bunch of waiting brothers outside the door, he finally gritted his teeth, "Then I'll let the second child accompany you?"

Saying that, Wan Qing called Wan Qiang, Wan Zhuang, and Wan Zi: "You all go with your sister-in-law."

When there was no one around, Wan Qing said viciously to Wan Qiang and Wan Zhuang: "Protect your sister-in-law, don't let your sister-in-law run away."

Wan Qiang, Wan Zhuang: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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