Abandoned wives of the Qing Dynasty

Whether it was in the past or now, Ning Hua likes dairy products very much, especially now, the milk is impermeable and does not add melamine, so it is safe to eat. Therefore, since I was a child, I often have people make some milk pastries , milk tofu.

However, the strange thing is that ever since Zhiwei weaned off breastfeeding, she was reluctant to touch other dairy products. will vomit.

Although Ning Hua's appetite for dairy products is extremely strong, no matter how strong it is, it is not as important as his daughter's body, so he can only quit this.

But it’s fine now, this time I’m going to the capital, I’ll have to stay for five or six days no matter what, let’s do some good work, and then enjoy my mouth craving.

"Fu Jin, this old slave thinks that Gege should get used to it slowly, otherwise, how can it be good for Gege to marry to Mongolia in the future?" Seeing that Ning Hua was heartlessly cooking delicious food, Madam Li said, Then reminded.

All the princesses of the royal family are married to Mongolia. Although our little Gege is a direct descendant, isn't it because my mother is not favored?

"Oh, this is a sad topic." I don't know if Zhiwei is lactose intolerant, but lactose intolerance seems to be diarrhea, and it has nothing to do with vomiting, and my former colleagues, smelling milk is nothing to worry about Yes, unless it is eaten.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the milk in modern times seeps a lot, and people can't smell it, so the effect is not as good as that of ancient milk.

"Mother Li, why don't you try it, let's soak some milk in this tuckahoe cake or yam cake, let's soak a little bit first, and add it to Zhiwei later?" Ning Hua suggested.

"Okay, old slave, why don't you try jujube yam cake first? Little Gege usually likes it the most." Li Nanny said.

Under Ning Hua's watchful eyes, Nanny Li picked out the yams neatly, peeled them, cut them into sections and prepared to be steamed in a basket. While she was handling them, the mother in charge by her side picked out half a catty of red dates, Peel and remove the core, and plan to make jujube paste.

"Mother Li, look, when steaming, is it appropriate for us to use milk next?" Ning Hua suggested, so that the smell will slowly seep in, and add more later.

"That's not possible." Li Momo wiped her hands and smiled, "This milk will overflow when it boils, why don't the master go back to the house and sit for a while, and the old slave will bring it to the master when the old slave is done."

This Fujin is here, the pressure is too great, I am fine, look at the other girls who beat him, the knife is almost cutting her fingers.

"No, no, no, I don't think it's dirty. I changed my clothes specially today. It's fine." Ning Hua didn't realize that she had hindered other people's work. route.

"Hey, what's that?" It's not the legendary Lipu taro, it's the kitchen of Seventh Brother's Zhuangzi, as if I watched it on some TV series, this is a tribute, it's the emperor's favorite, which emperor himself is not sure forgotten.

"Returning to the master, this is Fenghua's taro, which was brought by Madam Tu's fellow villager. Try it out." Madam Li explained.

You said what happened to the master, who is actually interested in such a dirty thing. The most important thing is that this thing does not belong to her. How to explain this? If Fujin asks, oh, why is it not ours? In our kitchen, how should I answer, I can't say, I acquiesced to some servants and servants to bring their own things to the kitchen and burn them before taking them home?

Although firewood and so on really cost nothing, it's just that this is not a sign that the master is not taken seriously.

You said you couldn't sit still in the kitchen, or just go back to the house?

However, I also hinted at it just now, and it seems that the master didn't realize it, alas.

"Boil it and eat it. I remember that it's delicious when boiled in water, or pressed into puree to make cakes, taro cakes, and then dipped in sugar. It's also good."

I never ate Lipu taro in modern times, but I still ate Fenghua taro. I still miss the taste. One word, good, two words, delicious.

"Master, want to try this?" Fujin said that it is wind or rain, not that taro can't be eaten, but this is not making yam cake.

"Yes, give it a try, Bai Guoer, take some silver for Madam Tu, and say that I want the taro, and treat it as if I bought it from her. Well, let's try it well, and then I can buy some from her fellow villager. Make it for Zhiwei to eat, for a change." Ning Hua clapped his hands and laughed.

While Ning Hua was talking, the yam over there was also steamed. Nanny Li ground the yam into a puree, added glutinous rice flour, dried rice flour, lard, sugar, and milk, stirred it evenly, put it in a basket and steamed it.

"I'll help too." Seeing that several people were busy, Ning Hua rolled up his sleeves and was ready to show his skills.

Although I was a house girl before, but because I was a house girl, my hands-on ability is relatively strong, otherwise, I would definitely starve to death.

Although the cooking is not comparable to those of the great chefs in the kitchen, they all say that it is delicious after cooking it for others to eat, so now here, Ning Hua wants to show off his skills.

"Master, why do you need to cook yourself? Come, come, old slave." Seeing that Ning Hua was about to make a move, Madam Li became anxious. Burning down the kitchen is a small matter, but if Fujin is burned, it will be a big deal Big, the lives of the whole family may not be enough to pay for it.

"Yes, master, you can't touch the skin of this taro casually, it will hurt your skin, why don't you let Nanny Li and the others deal with it, and I will accompany you to the house to drink tea and read some books. In the kitchen, There is too much oily smoke, and the smell is not very pleasant." Bai Guo also dissuaded her.

If Mama Yu knew about this, I wouldn't be able to scold Madam Yu, not to mention, the master is a noble person, if he wants to eat, why bother to do it himself.

Seeing that everyone was against it, Ning Hua had no choice but to back out with Bai Guo.

Two quarters of an hour later, Nanny Li brought out the jujube paste yam cake, taro cake, and steamed taro that Ninghua wanted. There was also a bowl of white sugar near the steamed taro slices for dipping.

Ning Hua took a piece of yam cake with jujube paste, tasted it, it tasted good, and the milk taste was quite strong, but he didn't know if Zhiwei's little family could bear it, so he put down his chopsticks and shook his head.

"Master, can't you?" Li Nanny asked cautiously.

"Of course it's fine for me to eat, but, Zhiwei, alas, you know, maybe you can try it, it's at least better than ordinary milk, or she can smell it, and it will take a long time to smell it, or it will slow down. Slow down." Ning Hua said while holding a piece in his arms, biting it carefully.

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