Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 61
"Brother, and brother Fu Yuan, you guys should rest early at night, I will prepare some dry food for you," Jiang Wen put away the bowls on the table.

Mrs. Zhao has no experience in preparing dry food. In the past, when going out, one only needs to bring enough silver taels. I don’t know what kind of dry food Wen’er is going to prepare. “Wen’er, how do you prepare it? Can mother help me?”

In the evening, Mrs. Zhao has already worked hard on embroidery during the day, how could Jiang Wen make her tired again.

"Mom, I can do this by myself. You'd better pack up early and go to bed. My brother is still in your stomach. Don't get tired and get sick. How can it be done?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to give up, she didn't really want to go to bed early, and went to prepare luggage for Jiang Wuyou.

Jiang Wen kneaded the noodles in the kitchen, and mixed three eggs into the flour, but Jiang Wen was a little confused about whether the dry biscuits should be made sweet or salty, and sugar was put in the sweet ones, which can replenish physical strength, but the weather is relatively cold now Heat, work and sweat, the loss of salt in the human body is also very serious.

After struggling for a while, Jiang Wen decided to make it salty. After the noodles are reconciled, rolling the noodles is the most difficult thing. It can neither be rolled too thin nor too thick. It took a lot of effort, Jiang Wen finally Roll out the dough, because Fu Yuan and Jiang Wuyou didn't have a short time to go out, and Jiang Wen couldn't prepare enough for a while, so he could only prepare as much dry food as possible.

Because of Jiang Wuyou's sudden addition, Fu Yuan found a sickle from home that he hadn't used for a long time, and sharpened the sickle on the whetstone in the yard. The feeling is like a sign before leaving.

When Fu Yuan finished sharpening the sickle, Jiang Wen was still working in the kitchen alone. One of the most difficult skills to master for kang biscuits is the heat. If the heat is too high, it will easily become mushy; Not burnt enough, Jiang Wen tried a pot before he could barely control the heat.

"Wen'er, do you want me to light the fire for you?" Fu Yuan put away his sickle and walked in from the outside, still carrying the chill of night on his body.

Seeing Fu Yuan come in, Jiang Wen took a piece of dry biscuit from the pot table and asked him to taste how it tasted.

The crisp pancakes have the aroma of the mixture of eggs and flour. When you take a bite, they still have a little crispy feeling. They are much more delicious than steamed buns, and they are also much better than other dry food. Fu Yuan couldn't bear it. Live in admiration.

"As long as you like it, I'm afraid that you and your brother don't like it. It's getting late, so you should go to bed quickly, and you have to get up early tomorrow morning."

Jiang Wen slowly turned over the dry biscuits in the pot, and then poured another handful of firewood into the bottom of the pot.

It was indeed getting late, and Fu Yuan didn't insist, so he left the kitchen and went back to the house.Even though he knew that Jiang Wen prepared dry food because of Jiang Wuyou's presence, Fu Yuan couldn't help but feel grateful, even if he had Brother Wuyou's favor, he couldn't help but be satisfied if he was cared for.

It was almost the second watch after Jiang Wen cooked all the noodle cakes, and all the dry cakes still needed to be warmed in a hot pan, and then put away after cooling down.After all this is done, the outside is already deeper and heavier.

Because of rolling out a lot of dough, Jiang Wen's arms were also sore and sleepy. After returning to the room, Jiang Wen fell asleep on the bed.

Fu Yuan got up at five o'clock, and went after all the things that should be packed. Jiang Wuyou got up, and it took the two of them a lot of time to get everything in order, and the noise they made woke Zhao up.

(End of this chapter)