Dumb farmer wife busy farming

Chapter 25 The Girl Can Cook?

"What? You want to cook?" Ye Mu had a ghostly look.

Because he was too excited, his voice was raised several times.

Ye Qingqing grinned, "Yes, mother, let you taste your daughter's craftsmanship today."

After saying that, he smiled at Mother Ye.

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was really walking towards the kitchen, Mother Ye hurriedly trotted to follow.

Her daughter, when has she cooked vegetables?

When Mother Ye chased Ye Qingqing into the kitchen, she saw that Ye Qingqing was holding a kitchen knife, really cutting something like the root of a tree.

"Qing girl, quickly put down the knife."

Mother Ye's voice trembled a little because she was nervous and excited.

Ye Qingqing turned back and smiled at Mother Ye when she heard the sound, but the movements in her hands did not stop, "Mother, it's okay, do you think I'm fine without cutting?"

Seeing Ye Qingqing's quick movements in her hands, she had already cut off the dark outside in a short while, leaving only a piece of snow white, and Mother Ye was relieved.

only--

When did her daughter learn to do this?
Knowing Mother Ye's suspicions, Ye Qingqing had no plans to explain.

She can't always say that she was reborn, and she learned how to cook in a previous life.

If this is said, it is estimated that his own mother will be scared to death.

Fortunately, Mother Ye also knew her daughter's previous temperament. Although she looked much better now, she still didn't want to make her angry, so she was curious, but did not ask.

Ye Qingqing quickly cut two yams, cleaned them, cut them into hob pieces and put them in a large bowl.

"Mother, what about the dead pheasants?"

"Oh, I've cleaned it up, I'll take it for you."

Mother Ye said, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Not long after, when Mother Ye came back, there was already a pheasant in her hand.

The pheasants were cleaned and gutted.

Now that everything has been cleaned up, why didn't Ye Mu simply do it?

Strange in her heart, Ye Qingqing simply asked.

Mother Ye sighed and said, "It's not easy to catch prey in winter. Mother doesn't want to wait for you to come back to make it. It's delicious."

Hearing Mother Ye's words, Ye Qingqing felt warm in her heart.

"Mother, help me make the fire, I'll make it today, make sure it's delicious."

Mother Ye hesitated when she heard the words, but finally nodded and sat in front of the stove to start the fire.

Although she was worried that her daughter would waste good things, but between things and her daughter, Mother Ye decisively chose her daughter.

Isn't it just a pheasant, no matter how unpalatable it is, it's still meat, isn't it!

You can eat it with your eyes closed.

However, as time passed, Ye Mu found that all her previous thoughts were superfluous.

The rich aroma lingered on the tip of her nose, and she kept swallowing saliva.

Mother Ye looked at it again and again, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Qing girl, when will you be able to eat it?"

This is not only what Ye Mu wanted to ask, but Ye Ping'an, who was standing at the door of the kitchen poking his brains, also wanted to ask for a long time.

Ye Qingqing lifted the lid of the pot and flipped it with a spatula a few times before she nodded with satisfaction, "You can eat. Mother, turn off the heat."

Hearing that it was finally possible to eat, Ye Ping'an couldn't wait any longer. He ran in three or two steps and actively helped to serve the meal.

When the family finally sat together and knew that Ye Qingqing made the dishes, Ye Damao also showed a surprised expression on his face.

"The dishes made by Qing girl? Then I will have a good taste."

With that said, Ye Damao couldn't wait for your to take a bite of a piece of chicken.

(End of this chapter)