Chapter 135 Drinking Haggis Soup (5)
"Sister Yang, what you said is true. There is such a good thing?" They couldn't believe it. They could earn a tael of silver a month at home. Where could they find such a good thing, so the villagers were delighted for a while. Happy, but can't believe it.

"Auntie, when did I, Yang Yaoyao, tell lies? Of course it is true. As long as everyone seriously follows me, life will definitely get better."

Everyone thought it was true that Yang Yaoyao had never said anything to lie to them, they were all true, and when Zhou Bairou passed by, hearing such a good thing, he was so angry and jealous.

Naturally, Yang Yaoyao also saw Zhou Bairou, and said coldly: "Of course, I, Yang Yaoyao, dare not hire some wicked people. What if my pigs and chickens are poisoned to death one day."

Everyone followed Yang Yaoyao's gaze to see Zhou Bairou, and they also looked down upon him extremely, "Sister Yang, don't worry, we will definitely watch over it carefully and prevent people with evil intentions from doing evil."

"That's right, Miss Yang, with us here, don't worry, we will work hard. You have done so much for the people in our village, and everyone will see it and keep it in your heart."

Zhou Bairou almost fainted from anger, she really didn't want to stay here any longer, she was eager to leave here, she hated this village, the villagers in the village, and Yang Yaoyao even more.

In the evening, Yang Yaoyao came to the yard of his new home with the miscellaneous goods bought in the morning, and brought his family, Meilan, Grandma Wan, Wan Zhicheng, Fang Daling, Qingqing, Zheng's family, Mrs. Leng, Qin Feng and Zhou Shu called them all, and everyone was busy making haggis soup together.

Everyone sat on the bench and cleaned these things together. At first, everyone didn't know what Yang Yaoyao was going to do. Yang Yaoyao spent a lot of time explaining before they understood.

Qin Feng and Zhou Shu wanted to help, but Yang Yaoyao didn't let them intervene, thinking that they should enjoy the life of a 13-year-old boy, so he asked them to accompany Lele, and Duhu played beside him.

"Sister Yang, can this food really be eaten?" Fang Daling finally understood why Yang Yaoyao was carrying that pile of things at noon. It turned out that those things could be used for cooking.

"Big Sister Fang, Madam said it can be eaten, so it must be." Qingqing said with a look of confidence in Yang Yaoyao, pulling the chicken liver to clean it, without raising her head.

Mrs. Zheng raised her head and said with a smile, "I believe Miss Yang, what she makes must be delicious." Mrs. Zheng hasn't tasted Yang Yaoyao's craftsmanship for a long time, and today she is lucky, even though she smells it now The stuff smelled bad, but she was sure it would taste delicious.

Yang Yaoyao looked sideways at Zhang Xi, watching him gracefully peel the onion and raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xi felt Yang Yaoyao's gaze, looked back at each other, and smiled gently. Without needing to say anything, Yang Yaoyao understood that he had unconditional support and trust for her.

My heart warmed up, and then I said: "Everyone will be able to taste the taste of this haggis soup later, and it is also good for the body. When the children are growing up, drinking some will benefit a lot."

"Young girl Yang's cooking is delicious, my wife believes it." Grandma Wan said with emotion, the days are good now, she is content, although her son didn't come back and her grandson didn't say the reason, but she knows that people should be content.

Now the grandson's health is getting better day by day, she knows that girl Yang is kind enough to ask them to take some supplements, so naturally they can't be those people who don't know how to be grateful.

Wan Zhicheng just sat quietly by the side, helping Fang Daling from time to time. Grandma Wan grinned when she saw this scene.

Leng Xiuli looked at the charming and beautiful woman under the halo of the setting sun, with complicated eyes, when she saw her and Zhang Xi looking at each other and smiling, he sighed in his heart, the delicate and tacit relationship between them , Let him understand that others cannot get in.

It's just that the world is changing, and he doesn't know what will happen in the future. At this moment, he hopes that this woman will be happy, because the smile on her face is the most brilliant. If one day this smile no longer exists... Leng Xiuli can't think about it.

After everyone cleaned up, Yang Yaoyao asked everyone to divide the work, some prepared the condiments, some lit the fire to boil the hot water, and Yang Yaoyao also divided the work for the rest.

After boiling the water, put the cleaned haggis into the pot and cook it. After it is cooked, take it out and ask Zhang Xi to cut it into cubes. Yang Yaoyao appreciates Zhang Xi's knife skills the most.

Then put the chopped haggis into a pot of cold water, add salt and cooking wine, and boil. This step is mainly to remove the smell of lamb.Chopped coriander and green onions are spare.

Stir-fry garlic slices in oil pan, add haggis and continue frying, add cooking wine, add water after frying, add salt, pepper, chili powder, white vinegar and other seasonings after boiling, these seasonings are also found by Yang Yaoyao on the back mountain Yes, it is very delicious when cooking, and you can also use it in your own restaurant in the future. It is definitely a unique condiment that no other family can imitate.

Because of limited conditions, Yang Yaoyao can only do this, but it is already very delicious. Everyone has seen this step-by-step process, and their eyes are shining with anticipation. After passing through Yang Yaoyao's hands, the fishy smell and peculiar smell can't be smelled. When it arrived, it was a strong fragrance.

It makes them feel greedy when they smell it, and they can't wait to taste it while it is cooking.

"Don't worry, everyone. There's a lot of soup here, and you probably won't be able to finish it later." There were two big pots of haggis soup, and he made some steamed buns and served the soup. Yang Yaoyao was afraid that everyone would not be full if they just drank the soup.

"Girl Yang, it's a blessing that Zhang Xi married you. Others have misjudged you before." Grandma Wan kept praising her, and even her old lady's appetite was aroused. This girl Yang is capable.

"Grandma Wan, don't praise me. If you praise me again, I will be so excited that I won't be able to sleep tonight." Yang Yaoyao stuck out his tongue and went to uncover the pot.

Zhang Xi stopped Yang Yaoyao behind him, and said softly, "Let me come, don't burn yourself."

"Oh, Grandma Wan, you only think that Miss Yang is good, but in fact Zhang Xi is also very good. She is very careful with Yaoyao. No one else can compare her care for Yaoyao." Zheng said with a smile, she often went to Yang Yaoyao Home, naturally all in the eyes.

"Oh, my sister made it. I really want to eat it." Lele clapped her hands beside her and looked on her toes. Yang Yaoyao hugged him to the side to prevent the heat from suffocating him.

Dahu holds Lele's hand, his eyes are shining brightly, his favorite is the delicious food made by Aunt Yang, and his mother and aunt will also cook a lot of delicious food for him. Several of his playmates were amazed that he had grown taller than them in half a year.

Zhou Shu and Qin Feng are already used to such a warm and lively atmosphere. Sometimes Yang Yaoyao made delicious food and would bring it to them, and sometimes he would call them home to eat.

"Look, Zhang Xi, this is a good man who cares about his wife." Grandma Wan said while looking at Zhang Xi, her tone was aimed at Wan Zhicheng.

(End of this chapter)

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