Transmigration to become a peasant girl

Chapter 89
Yang Qiu'er saw Yang Chan'er's pouting mouth full of grievances, she restrained the smile on her face like a sister, glared at the intentional brothers, and deliberately diverted Yang Chan'er's attention, "Chan'er, Aren't you cooking porridge, why don't you go and see if it's ready, but don't overcook the porridge. "

"Oops, my porridge!" When Yang Chan'er remembered what she hadn't finished, she didn't care about getting angry with Qilang Jiulang, and immediately got off Wulang and ran into the yard. I forgot, hey, the longer I live, the more I am worthy of the age of this body.

Yang Chan'er lifted the lid of the pot, and the aroma of the porridge in the pot rushed towards her face, and she stirred it along the direction of the pot with a spoon. Fortunately, there was no paste at all, and the heat was just right. He and the green vegetables were brought over and placed by the stove. After thinking about it, he went to the kitchen and took three eggs, put them in a bowl and beat them well. Wu Lang had already gone to the construction site, and Qi Lang and Jiu Lang followed Yang Chan'er out of the kitchen. The two brothers knew that they had annoyed their sister just now, so they followed Yang Chan'er with flattering smiles on their faces. Yang Chan'er just pretended not to see the two of them, and put the beaten eggs and vegetables together, and served them Pick up the mushrooms and pour into the pot and stir together.

"Cicada, the vegetable porridge you make is really fragrant, even more fragrant than mother's." Jiulang stood in front of the pot, smelling the fragrance coming out of the pot, except for the part of flattery, he really felt so, Qilang knew at this time No matter which of the two brothers went up to talk, they would definitely be bombarded by Yang Chaner, so Jiulang kept trying to please Yang Chaner, and he just stood aside and kept silent, and immediately saw Yang Chaner needing help. Get ahead with your hands.

"Hmph, I won't give you any incense, just stay away, don't get in the way here." Yang Chan'er said angrily, without even looking at Jiu Lang, Jiu Lang was ignored and disgusted by Yang Chan'er as Qi Lang expected .

It took a while for Zhao Shi and Yang Qiuer's dough pancakes to be ready. Yang Chan'er went to the stove and turned down the fire a bit, and waited until Zhao Shi and Yang Qiuer's dough pancakes were almost ready before turning up the heat again, and then put the batter on the stove. Sprinkle the good eggs evenly on the porridge surface, sprinkle salt, and stir the porridge evenly. Yang Chan'er put some in a bowl and tasted it. The salt was about the same, and the taste was not bad. Looking up, Qilang and Jiu Lang looked at him expectantly, Yang Chan'er snorted coldly, poured the vegetables into the pot, put two bowls of porridge on the side, and went straight to put the porridge in the stove without saying who it was for. The fire went out.

Yang Chaner is doing this, how can Qilang and Jiulang not know what Yang Chaner means? After a glance, the two brothers put the porridge in their hands as quickly as possible, and drank it contentedly. The porridge cooked by the younger sister is fragrant.

After Zhao Shi and Yang Qiu'er put out the noodle pancakes in a big dustpan, Qilang also put the porridge in the pot into two big wooden buckets, and Yang Chan'er left another bowl for each of Zhao Shi and Yang Qiuer, It was rare for her to cook porridge, and it was so good, of course everyone in the family had to try it, so as to know that her cooking skills were also good.

Yang Chaner and the others pushed the pancakes, porridge, and bowls and chopsticks to the construction site with a trolley. Everyone was already a little hungry. Seeing the pancakes and porridge they sent, they all praised Yang Chaner's family They are honest and honest people, they also helped other families before, they just boiled a pot of gruel casually, they didn’t put much rice in it, and they didn’t feel much after drinking it, but the porridge made by Yang Chan’er’s family was full of ingredients Ten also put meat and eggs in it, which are expensive things, and they seldom eat them at home a few times, and made white flour pancakes.

(End of this chapter)