Abandoned peasant woman in the prosperous world

Chapter 56 Shocking the World (5)
"Is it delicious? Another piece?" Qin Yuyao encouraged with a smile.Fungus is very nourishing, and eating it is good for the body.Bao'er is too young to develop the habit of picky eaters.

Bao'er took another piece, chewed and swallowed it seriously this time, but frowned, and asked in distress, "Why is it delicious?"

Obviously, his mother cooked it for him in the past, and it was very unpalatable?
Qin Yuyao froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Bao'er had eaten fungus before.Whenever the family's food was taken away by Mrs. Sun and there was nothing to satisfy her hunger, Mrs. Qin would pick some fungus and boil them with clean water for Bao'er to eat.There is no smell of oil, no salty taste of salt, what's the point of eating crunchy?Children, especially, are most annoyed by such tasteless food.

However, you can take this opportunity to teach Bao'er: "In the past, it was not delicious when boiled with water, but today it is delicious when fried with oil. Does Bao'er feel strange? This shows a truth. Different things, if you treat them with different attitudes It’s different, and the results are different.”

Bao'er seems to understand but not understand.

Qin Yuyao took the opportunity to say again: "For example, Xiaobai, it can bite people, does Bao'er feel that it is so powerful? If Xiaobai bites a bad person, then it is a meritorious deed, which is a good thing. But, if Xiaobai doesn't Be careful to bite a good person, isn't it wrong?"

Bao'er lowered her head and said sullenly: "Mother said, Uncle Bingkuai is a good person, Xiaobai shouldn't bite him?" In his arms, at an angle that the two of them couldn't see, the little fox rolled his eyes, with a look of disdain .

Qin Yuyao smiled slightly: "To mother, Uncle Bing Cube taught her martial arts, so he is a good person. But to Xiao Bai, Uncle Bing Cube hurt it first, so he is a bad person."

Squeak?The little fox raised his paw and touched his furry ears. The little master's mother seems to know a lot?Before its mother was shot dead by Si Luo, she also said many inscrutable words to it.

Bao'er is only a little over three years old, so she doesn't quite understand such dialectical issues.However, what my mother said must be reasonable, so I took it seriously in my heart, and one day he will understand.At this moment, she just nodded obediently, and said, "Mother, Bao'er won't let Xiaobai bite again."

After dinner, Qin Yuyao asked Bao'er to play in the yard, while she swept an open space and cleared out all the star anises picked in the morning.The bad and immature ones are picked out and discarded, and the others are spread on the ground to dry.

Then, looking at the basin with snails at the door, he couldn't help laughing.I saw that the bottom of the basin was very clean, without any silt. Obviously, after four or five days of feeding with clean water, all the dirt in the snail's stomach was vomited out.

Squatting on the ground, holding a handful of snails in both hands, rubbing them vigorously.The snail was covered with green moss, and Qin Yuyao took a lot of effort to clean them off.Then recalling the seasonings at home, I planned to make the simplest fried snails first.

Take the scissors from the house, first cut off a section of the tail of the snail, and then pour it into clean water to rinse.After cleaning, put it in a bamboo basket, bring it into the house and place it next to the stove, and let it drain the water by itself.

Walking to the corner, I picked up two green onions, a small piece of ginger, and half a head of garlic, peeled and washed them all.Then cut the green onions into sections, and cut the ginger and garlic into cubes. After finishing these, Qin Yuyao sat down by the stove, gathered the firewood, and started to light the fire.

After a while, the pot heated up. Qin Yuyao got up and poured half a spoonful of oil into the pot. When white smoke floated from the oil surface at the bottom of the pot, she poured the onion, ginger, and garlic that had just been cut into the oil. Start to stir fry.

Bursts of fragrance came from the pot, from light to strong.When the fire was almost ready, Qin Yuyao lifted the bamboo basket with one hand and poured all the snails inside into the pot.The snail with a little water stain rolled into the oil, and the moment the oil and water came into contact, it made a "sizzling" sound.Holding a shovel in one hand, Qin Yuyao kept stirring, with anticipation rising in her heart.

The spatula stir-fried the snails, making a "crash clatter" sound.A strong fire was burning under the stove, and soon a unique fragrance came out of the pot.Bao'er, who was playing in the yard with Xiaobai in her arms, couldn't help standing at the door and poking her head in: "Mother, it smells so good!"

Qin Yuyao raised her sleeves to wipe off the beads of sweat from her forehead, smiled and turned her head and said, "It's almost ready, Bao'er will play for a while, and mother will call you when it's cooked."

After stir-frying for half an hour, the lids on the mouth of the snails fell off one after another.Qin Yuyao added sugar, fine salt and soy sauce, turned the spatula to stir well, then added half a bowl of boiling water, covered the pot, and finally added a handful of firewood.

About half a quarter of an hour later, I wrapped my hands in a cage and lifted the lid of the pot. Suddenly, the fragrant umami smell floated out of the pot, making my mouth water.

"Bao'er, come into the house!" Qin Yuyao filled out a small half bowl, put it on the table, and called Bao'er.

As soon as the words fell, Bao'er ran in with the little fox in his arms: "Mother, mother, what's delicious today?"

These days, Qin Yuyao always buys some good food that she has never eaten before, and Bao'er is so happy that she feels like a dream.If this is a dream, please don't wake up, looking up at Qin Yuyao blankly, Bao'er thought vaguely in her heart about Qin Yuyao, who has become powerful and beautiful recently.

"What are you looking at me for? Sit down soon?" Qin Yuyao smiled and nodded his forehead.He picked up a snail that was still hot, blew it, put it into his mouth and sucked it slightly, and the snail meat fell into his mouth immediately.Salty, fresh, the meat is chewy and smooth, very delicious.

Qin Yuyao picked up another one, blew it cold, and fed it to Bao'er's mouth: "Bao'er, suck it, and eat the meat inside the snail shell."

Bao'er held the snail in his mouth and sucked it hard, but he couldn't suck it out, and his big black eyes were full of tears: "Mother, I can't suck it out."

"Puchi!" Qin Yuyao couldn't help laughing, seeing his pitiful appearance, she got up and took out an embroidery needle from the sewing basket.Sit back at the table, pick up a snail, pick out the snail meat inside, and feed it to Bao'er: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Bao'er was chewing the snail meat, her small mouth was moving, coupled with her pink cheeks, she was indescribably cute.He chewed it for a while and swallowed it, then nodded vigorously: "It's delicious! Mom, Bao'er still wants to eat it!"

"As long as Bao'er likes to eat." Qin Yuyao took another bowl, picked out the snail meat with the tip of a needle, and put it in.She moved very quickly, and in a short while, half a bowl of snail meat was picked out.Bao'er was sincere, seeing that Qin Yuyao only picks one snail at a time, and eats only one piece of snail meat at a time.In Qin Yuyao's eyes, she couldn't help laughing.

After eating half a bowl of snails, Qin Yuyao began to interview the first little diner: "Bao'er, do you like it?"

"I like it!" Bao'er licked the corner of her mouth eagerly, and her eyes drifted into the pot from time to time: "Mother, your cooking is delicious!"

(End of this chapter)