The first peasant concubine of the prosperous age

Chapter 91
"Sister Yang, let me come. Look, you need to press the head of the chicken, cut it off from the neck, cut it in half, and then release the blood..." Zheng explained, and Yang Yaoyao listened seriously. .

"Sister Yang, I'm looking at you. You're not a person who does this kind of rough work. If this face doesn't have this black birthmark, you must be a rich and delicate young lady." Zheng said with emotion, and she really did. I think so.

"Sister Zheng, don't make fun of me." Yang Yaoyao thought to herself that she was just a village woman, rich and coquettish, and thought of those ladies from rich families who obeyed three virtues and embroidered flowers all day long... only hated the cold, so it's better here, freedom Comfortable, although the village is poorer, but through her efforts, it will get better and better.

"Sister Yang, go and cook, and I will also clean up the chicken."

"Yeah." Yang Yaoyao nodded, and just about to turn around, he saw Zhang Xi standing at the door. When did he come back? Did he stand at the door for a long time and heard the conversation between her and Mrs. Zheng?Also saw the embarrassment of her killing a chicken just now?
Thinking of this, Yang Yaoyao felt a little embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, she was still not used to making a fool of herself in front of Zhang Xi.

Coughing lightly, Yang Yaoyao pretended to be fine and said, "You're back, and you happen to be cooking. Would you like to make a dish?"

"Yes." Zhang Xi said calmly, then walked in front of Yang Yaoyao, gently tidied up her messy hair, and went to wash her hands.

Yang Yaoyao pouted, and went to wash and pick vegetables.

This noon, Yang Yaoyao's house was very lively, and laughter came from time to time. The children on the kang were quite restrained at first, but now they became one with each other, and "giggle..." laughter came from time to time, I don't know what they are playing.

The cheerful voice of the children also brought joy to the adults, and felt that all the troubles were gone.

"Sister Yang, how do you make this stewed chicken with potatoes?" Zheng thought to herself that when the potatoes are harvested at the end of May, she can also cook potato dishes. Now she is learning more from Yang Yaoyao, and now her cooking is getting better and better , all learned from Yang Yaoyao, even Dahu's father always praised him, and now Dahu can eat one more steamed bun every day.

"Ms. Zheng, first chop the chicken into pieces, then wash it again, wash it, and put it aside first. Then heat the pot, put in an appropriate amount of oil, and add chopped green onion, minced ginger, pepper, and other seasonings. Wash the chicken nuggets and fry them for a while." Yang Yaoyao said while cooking.

"Afterwards, add soy sauce and wine, fry for a while, and put soup to stew."

"You can peel and cut the potatoes while stewing the chicken." Yang Yaoyao was frying the chicken nuggets in his hand, and explained. Looking back at the potato nuggets, Zhang Xi had already cut them completely. Pass it to Yang Yaoyao on the plate.

The corner of Yang Yaoyao's mouth twitched when he looked at the potato cubes, which were exactly the same size and were like exquisite works of art. No matter what Zhang Xi did, he did it so perfectly, how could she feel so bad.

Seeing Zheng's serious expression, Yang Yaoyao continued: "When the chicken nuggets are about to be stewed, put in potato nuggets, then add salt and monosodium glutamate and stew for a while, the potatoes and chicken nuggets are crispy, and the soup is also collected." It's almost ready, just cook it."

"It smells so good." Smelling the scent, Mrs. Zheng was full of praise, her eyes were burning hot, looking at the pot, she wanted to eat it very much.

"Don't worry, I'll be full later. I've done a lot this time. One chicken is enough for everyone to eat, and there are other dishes." Yang Yaoyao looked at everyone's reactions with a smile, and the children sat on the kang Go up and look this way too.

The food in this world is still not developed in modern times. According to various modern methods, it can definitely arouse everyone's taste buds. Yang Yaoyao is very confident about this. She has studied various delicacies in her previous life.

After that, Yang Yaoyao made sweet and sour pork tenderloin, candied sweet potatoes, scrambled eggs with leeks, braised pork and so on.

Due to the limited ingredients, we can only make six dishes, one soup, seaweed egg drop soup, and a sumptuous lunch is ready in this way.

Leng Xiuli was even more amazed. It was time to eat, but he still hadn't recovered. This day was too unbelievable. Yang Yaoyao, a village woman, could make so many delicious dishes. Although she didn't eat, she just watched That way, when you smell that smell again, you will feel that all the delicious food in the world is here.

Sure enough, he was lucky, he took a deep look at Zhang Xi, this man is so lucky to have such a wife.

But looking at Yang Yaoyao's face, I thought that Zhang Xi must not be the kind of pedantic person who can ignore a person's appearance, marry her, and take care of her so carefully. Just by looking at the details, one can tell that Zhang Xi treats Yang Yaoyao very well. How cherished.

When Yang Yaoyao was cooking, he would put an apron on her carefully, and wipe the sweat off her forehead with a towel from time to time. When Yang Yaoyao was tired from cooking, he would take the shovel in her hand and copy it. , those vegetables that need to be cut, Zhang Xi will also cut them quietly.

The tacit understanding between the two people is really enviable.

It's just that when he looked at Yang Yaoyao's face carefully, it looked very special under the light of the fire at the bottom of the pot, which reminded him of something.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go to the yard to eat."

"Oh, it's time to eat, it's time to eat." The children happily got off the kang and walked to the yard. Qin Feng and Zhou Shu were free, and the four children held hands.

Yang Yaoyao suddenly lost his mind, and forgot to wrap Qinfeng and Zhou Shu's feet with cotton cloth and put on shoes. When he saw that the two children had put on the slippers she had made, he was slightly taken aback, and naturally understood everything in his heart. Zhang Xi did it.

Everyone sat at the table and began to eat. Qin Feng and Zhou Shu were embarrassed to pick up vegetables, so Yang Yaoyao stretched out his chopsticks to pick up potatoes and a few pieces and put them in their bowls, "Come and eat more, eat well, it's so long." , when you go home in the future, your family members will still be very happy, and I want you to feel at ease when you come.”

Only then did Qin Feng and Zhou Shu pick up the potatoes and chicken nuggets in the bowl and start to eat. As they ate, tears began to flow down.

"Why is this child crying?" Mrs. Zheng hated the child crying the most. She was a mother and felt distressed.

"Mother, the two elder brothers think it's delicious." Dumb said vaguely while eating the candy bun and the chicken nuggets. The child was probably hungry too, and he devoured it.

"Yes, it's delicious. We've never had such delicious food before." Zhou Shu said with a choked voice. He was poor since he was a child, let alone eating a piece of meat. Although Shan Academy treats all students equally, their poor students can only eat vegetarian food, and the delicious meat and vegetables are all for the rich and powerful.

And he missed his parents too, and wanted to save the chicken nuggets and potatoes in the bowl so that his parents could also eat such things.

"It's okay, ah, trust my sister, in the future, if you study hard, you will be able to live a good life with your own efforts, and it will also make your family happy and proud of you." Yang Yaoyao said softly Persuade.

(End of this chapter)