Sister-in-law from a poor family

Chapter 11 Bangzi Noodles and Dumplings
Yes, two points were deducted for no apparent reason.

Master Qin had a busy day, and his success owed him four points in the merit system.

When she heard the system beeping, she had the urge to pull out the system and beat it up.

She recognized the previous button, but just now, she was malicious!
"Asshole." She sighed and cursed fiercely.

"Sister, what did you say?" Fangfang was about to cry in discomfort, when she suddenly heard her cursing.

Qin Mianmian regretted it after she scolded someone. She hadn't figured out the merit system yet, and points would be deducted if she scolded someone.

In the current situation, she couldn't afford to have any more points deducted.

"It's nothing." She put on a smile and forgot about the unpleasantness just now.

He stood up and put away the dishes on the table, then looked at Fangfang and asked.

"Have you eaten? After eating, I will get you water to wash up and go to bed early."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Chen came out of the room.

"Just let me take care of Fangfang. You guys should wash up and go to sleep. It's late now."

When she said the hour, Qin Mianmian was still calculating the time in her heart, and then she figured out the time.

It's eight or nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, she had just started her nightlife in her previous life, okay?

After quickly fetching water and washing up, she got into the room and went to sleep without looking back.

As for Fu Jingbo, Qin Mianmian didn't know when he came in.

She only knew that the man didn't do anything when she was taking the traditional Chinese medicine, and it was even less likely that he would do anything now.

After all, he is a not very smart person and doesn't understand anything about that aspect, so there is no need to be afraid.

Sure enough, it was another peaceful night.

But she didn't know that Fu Jingbo, who came in late when she was asleep, stood in front of the bed for a long time before hesitantly taking up a corner of the bed.

It was just dawning when a tinkling sound came from outside the window.

He stood up in a daze and saw that it was Fu Jingbo who was chopping firewood.

Why is this person so hard to get along with Chai Huo?

Looking at the way he was chopping firewood, it seemed like he had some deep grudge against the firewood.

Sighing, she tightened her clothes and went to the kitchen.

She still owed points from the merit system, but she had to look for opportunities to earn more points and plug up the hole first.

The Fu family's debts haven't been paid off yet, and she owes the system debts. What kind of thing is this?

Speaking of the Fu family, life is really difficult for this family.

The oil pot and rice jar in the kitchen were all bottomed out, and there wasn't even much salt left.

If there is no further income and there are still foreign debts, they will probably be eating mussels every day in less than two days.

There was still some stick noodles left in the noodle bucket. Qin Mianmian watched as Fu Chen scooped some out, and the synthetic noodles were planned to be made into stick noodles steamed buns.

Seeing her movements, Qin Mianmian suddenly thought of yesterday's wowotou that could choke someone to death after just one bite.

After all, she was a person who grew up eating fine grains in the later generations. She would hold it in her mouth. If she was very hungry, she could eat it in one meal, but she would definitely not be able to bear it in one meal.

"Mom, let's not do Wo Wo Tou." She paused and tentatively discussed with Fu Chen.

Mrs. Fu Chen was holding a gourd gourd and preparing to add water to the stick noodles. Hearing this, he immediately raised his head: "Huh?"

"Then what do you want to eat?" She was very talkative.

Qin Mianmian looked around and saw that there were some wild vegetables that were not finished yesterday under the table.

good stuff!
Her eyes lit up, and she bent down and took out all the wild vegetables.

"Mom, chop this vegetable into pieces and knead it into the noodles. How about we make some stick noodle balls?"

She's not good at cooking, so she doesn't dare to let her down.But she saw this method in a film and television drama. The film and television drama was a realistic film, so it must be possible.As long as it wasn't so hard that it would choke someone, she could still manage to eat it.

Fu Chen has always been a soft-tempered person and rarely knows how to reject others.

When Qin Mianmian said this, she agreed without much thought.

"But I haven't tried the method you mentioned. Just watch me do it and see if I do it right." She added.

Qin Mianmian nodded, thinking that she had never done it before, so it was just an experiment.

Even if the stick noodles with wild vegetables failed to be made, at most it would be the same as yesterday, so there was nothing to lose anyway.

With the mentality of giving it a try, the two began to study vegetable dumplings.

After a while, Qin Mianmian was surprised to find that Fu Chen was actually very proficient in cooking.

It can be seen from her serious movements that she is actually very skilled and talented in cooking.

It's just that a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.

It didn't take long for the vegetable dumplings to come out of the pot. The moment I opened the lid, the aroma of the vegetables filled the entire kitchen.

Breaking open a vegetable dumpling and taking a bite, it turned out to be much better than yesterday's steamed buns.

Not only is it soft, but it also has a special fragrance.

Mrs. Chen specially blanched the wild vegetables in boiling water before chopping them, and then poured them into the well water twice.

At this time, the vegetables in the vegetable dumplings no longer have the bitter taste of wild vegetables, but have a sweetness.

Only then did Qin Mianmian remember that even yesterday's bowl of stir-fried wild vegetables didn't actually taste that bad.

"How's it going? Can you still eat it?" Fu Chen didn't have much confidence and just looked at Qin Mianmian expectantly and asked.

Qin Mianmian didn't say anything, and just broke off the other half of the dumplings that she had not eaten and handed them to Fu Chen's mouth.

Fu Chen was stunned for a moment, then took a bite. As soon as she chewed it, her eyes suddenly widened.

"I didn't know that these wild vegetables and stick noodles can be so delicious together. Mianmian, you are so awesome."

As she spoke, she took another bite of the vegetable dumpling handed to her by Qin Mianmian.

After finishing half of the meal, she happily picked two of them out of the steamer and put them into a bowl, then scooped up a bowl of porridge.

"I'll give it to your father to try. Mianmian, you should also wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Then Qin Mianmian heard her telling Fu Jingbo to wash his hands after going out, and telling Fangfang to get up and get dressed.

This shabby little courtyard suddenly became lively, as if everything had changed for the better.

Qin Mianmian had to admit that Mrs. Fu Chen was really an amazing woman.

Although she loves to cry, she has to bear the burden of the whole family again after crying.

It's really unfair for such a weak and strong woman to have such a hard life.

The vegetable dumplings were very popular, and there were ten vegetable dumplings steamed in the steamer. The whole family ate them all and still felt unsatisfied.

After breakfast, Qin Mianmian hurried up the mountain. She couldn't wait to know whether the noose she put down yesterday was useful.

If not, then she would have to find another way to make money as soon as possible.

As soon as she went out, Fu Jingbo followed her again at Fu Chen's urging.

Fangfang sat at the door and watched them all go about their business, and then remembered the bet she made with Xiao Huzi yesterday.

"Mom, did Xiao Huzi come here yesterday?" She turned her head and asked Fu Chen who was washing clothes by the well.

"Little Huzi? You've been here before, but before you even entered the door, your mother twisted your ears and told you to go back," Fu Chen answered without raising her head.

Fangfang stuck out her tongue. It seemed that the little tiger had been beaten again.

(End of this chapter)