The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 53 Spring bud rice balls (1)
Wang Yuanqing prescribed a prescription, mixed some herbs and handed it to Yunmo, and bandaged the wound for the man in black.

Yunmo paid the consultation fee and sent him out.

"Uncle Wang, I hope you can keep what happened today a secret." After sending Wang Yuanqing to the door, Yunmo did not forget to remind him, "I'm worried that if the news about the bandits spreads, people will panic."

Wang Yuanqing nodded, "Girl Yunmo, don't worry, I only care about curing diseases and saving lives, and don't care about other business."

The people in the Marquis of Changping, how could he, a doctor in the village, dare to criticize him.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." With Wang Yuanqing's guarantee, Yun Mo was relieved.

After seeing off Wang Yuanqing, the sun had already set, the sky was full of rays of light, and the smoke was billowing from the roofs of every house. Seeing that it was getting late, Yun Mo hurried into the stove to cook dinner.

Went to the market today to buy rice, Yunmo washed the rice and put it in the pot, preparing to steam a pot of white rice for making onigiri.

Yun Xiaotong was watching the stove to light the fire, the firewood was burning vigorously, and soon the pot was boiled, and the milky white rice soup was bubbling in the pot, and the small stove room was full of rice aroma.

Xiaodouding couldn't eat spicy peppers, so after putting the rice in the pot, Yunmo washed the soaked dry spring teeth, cut them into pieces, and cracked a few eggs, stirring them with chopsticks to make egg liquid.

After a while, the rich aroma of rice overflowed from the crack of the lid, and it also carried the crisp aroma of rice crust, which made people drool.

"Mother, this white rice is really delicious." Yun Xiaotong sat in front of the stove, looked at Yunmo, and licked the corner of his mouth.

While doing things, Yunmo smiled gently at him, "Tongtong, tonight, mother will make rice dumplings for you."

Xiao Douding looks good. In the past, it was just that there was no good food to feed her, so she was sallow and thin. These days, the two of them had enough to eat, and there was enough oil and water, but in a short period of time, some flesh had already appeared on that little face.

Smelling the aroma of rice crust, Yunmo reckoned that the rice in the pot should be cooked, so she lifted the lid of the pot, took the wooden basin, took the steaming rice out of the pot with a spatula, and put it aside to let it warm, it will be ready later Knead the dumplings with your hands.

The rice was scooped up, and the rice crust at the bottom of the pot was browned and crispy. Yunmo scooped it up, broke it into small pieces, put it in a bowl, and handed it to Yun Xiaotong, "Tongtong, you are hungry, let's eat some rice dumplings first." Stuffing the stomach, the crispy rice grilled with firewood is delicious."

Yun Xiaotong rubbed his belly, it was flat, grunting, there was a sound inside, his little face flushed, a little shy and cute.

"Eat when you're hungry, we'll have to wait a while for dinner." Seeing his embarrassing appearance, Yunmo smiled gently.

"Mother, you've been tired all day, you can eat too." Yun Xiaotong took the bowl, stood on tiptoe, and first handed a piece to Yunmo's mouth.

Xiao Douding is so caring and sensible, Yunmo chewed the rice crust in his mouth, feeling like eating honey, "It's so delicious."

After eating the crispy rice, Yunmo started to fry the rice balls, put the lard in the pot, burn it, pour the prepared egg liquid into the pot, fry it into golden egg granules, and then pour in the cut spring buds Stir fry the pieces together, control the water to dry up, add salt to taste and start the pot.

The eggs are delicious and the spring buds are fragrant. Even if you only add salt for seasoning, the taste is still fragrant.

The buns were fried, and the rice in the basin was warmed up. Yunmo took out a clean bamboo sieve, and put the kneaded rice balls neatly in it. Kneading the rice balls was easy, just like buns.

After making the rice balls, Yunmo cooked another pot of potato pimple soup for him to eat.

Potato pimple soup with onigiri, delicious, delicious, perfect match, a meal, both mothers and daughters will be full.

After dinner, Yunmo tidied up the stove, and put the food for the man in black in the pot, and there were some scattered charcoals in the stove. With these charcoals to keep warm, the food in the pot would not be afraid of getting cold.

(End of this chapter)