Abandoned Women: The First Secret Service Concubine

Chapter 17 Offending
Song Qingqing looked at the sky and replied: "It's coming soon. They asked Qiaoer to go home to boil the water. At this moment, counting the time, it should be on the way back."

"That's just right, I'll cook, and when they come back, they should eat what's ready." Feng Yao rolled up her sleeves, and said to Song Qiaoer who was walking in front: "Come here and help me, cook for your grandma and them. " Then he said to Song Qingqing next to him, "Sister, just help me watch Doudou."

Song Qingqing hurriedly said: "How can I do that? How can I ask Eldest Sister to cook? Eldest Sister and Doudou go to the eaves to cool off, and I will go with Qiaoer." Although she said that, her feet didn't move immediately.

Feng Yao smiled faintly: "You're going to get married soon, so you don't have to do such rough work." The girls in the village are different from the spoiled young ladies in the city. thick calluses.Many families who love their girls will not let their girls do any work before they get married, and take good care of their hands, so that they are delicate and tender, so that they will be loved by their husbands when they arrive at their husband's house.So Song Qingqing's insincere words, although not so pleasing, there is nothing to hate.

After hearing Feng Yao's words, Song Qingqing hesitated for a while, blushing slightly: "Okay then."

"I will cook with my eldest aunt, and my little aunt will go and embroider your dowry quickly, so as not to be too late, hehe." Song Qiaoer ran over and said.

Song Qingqing was a little ashamed, and reached out her hand to touch her forehead: "Little girl, if you talk nonsense again, twist your mouth."

"Doudou, follow my aunt into the house, and be obedient." Feng Yao patted Doudou's head and instructed.

"En." Doudou nodded obediently.Song Qingqing led Doudou into the house, and said as she walked, "Your brother Fu Rui will be back in a while, just wait for him in the house."

"Auntie, let's cook quickly." Song Qiaoer couldn't wait any longer, her nimble body was like a wild cat, and she snorted into the kitchen with a basket on her shoulders.

Feng Yao walked in after her, her gaze fell on the condiments on the side of the stove.

The Wu family is hardworking and capable from top to bottom, even the two children Song Furui and Song Qiaoer are no exception.Therefore, although Wu's family is not rich, they have never been short of rice or noodles.I saw a lot of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and sugar in the kitchen.

"Auntie, how did you catch the fish?" While Feng Yao was observing, Song Qiaoer had already rinsed the fish quickly and put them in the basin.

Feng Yao withdrew her gaze, and pointed at Song Qiaoer towards the stove: "Go and light the fire."

"Oh." Song Qiao'er gathered a pile of flammable leaves and started to light a fire. She still did not give up and asked, "Auntie, how did you catch the fish? Can you teach me?"

Feng Yao couldn't help turning her head to look at her: "Do you want to learn?"

"I want to learn! I want to learn!" Song Qiaoer nodded desperately, looking at Feng Yao with burning eyes, as if she was about to burn with enthusiasm.

Feng Yao looked her up and down: "Wait until you grow up."

Song Qiaoer pursed her mouth, and was about to say something, when she suddenly saw Feng Yao's next move, she couldn't help opening her mouth wide.Fengyao picked up the silver carp from the basin, picked up a clean cage cloth to wipe off the water from the fish, threw the fish onto the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife and dropped it, after a few counts, the fish broke into pieces. a few paragraphs.This action was fast and accurate, handsome and capable, and Song Qiaoer was stunned.

Feng Yao looked at the condiments by the stove. Although Wu's family is capable, but after all, they are farmers, so it's hard to be willing to eat oil and salt on weekdays, and they didn't prepare other condiments.Several recipes flashed through my mind, and I finally decided to make a sweet and sour fish.

At this time the pot was already hot, Feng Yao poured two tablespoons of oil into it, then quickly peeled off a section of the back of the onion, split it into four strands, and chopped the onion into fine pieces.Song Qiaoer was about to complain about Feng Yao's waste of oil, but when she saw Feng Yao's neat knife skills, she was surprised and forgot what to say.

The oil in the pot was hot, and there was a wisp of smoke coming out.Feng Yao poured the minced green onion into the pot, picked up the shovel and pulled it a few times, and when the fragrance of the green onion came out, she put the fish pieces into the pot and fried it.Bursts of fragrance wafted out, making Song Qiaoer swallow her saliva.If there were any complaints just now, they will all be thrown out of the sky now!Song Qiao'er has long heard that this aunt is capable, but she didn't believe it before, but seeing her now, she is far more than capable, she is simply too capable!His eyes were fixed on Feng Yao's movements, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

The fish pieces in the pan were quickly fried until golden brown. Feng Yao found a bowl and poured sugar, soy sauce and vinegar in order, neatly and steadily.After mixing well, pour it into the pot, hold the shovel, and turn it skillfully, so that the seasoning can evenly penetrate into the fish.

Song Qiaoer, who looked over from time to time, was full of doubts, how can sugar and vinegar be put together?Can it be delicious?However, seeing Feng Yao's calm and steady side face, I couldn't help swallowing my doubts, whether it's delicious or not, I'll know later?
Gorgon sauce was poured on the fish, and after stir-frying for a few times, Feng Yao poured half a bowl of water into it, and the bottom of the smoky pot suddenly bubbled up.Feng Yao patiently stir-fried until the juice was almost collected, sprinkled a little flour into it, and drained the juice out of the pot.The golden fish pieces are served in a white porcelain bowl, which is indescribably attractive.Song Qiaoer craned her neck to watch, swallowing her saliva uncontrollably.

"Oh! Why is this yard so fragrant?" Suddenly, a loud voice rang out in the yard, "Sister Qiulan, is your family eating meat again? Oh, sister Qiulan is really lucky to marry such a capable family , can eat two meals of meat a day, comparable to the wife of a landlord in the city!"

Qiu Lan is Wu's maiden name, Feng Yao is mobilizing her memory, she is so familiar with Wu, who is this woman?
"Matchmaker Chen! Who told you to come in?" At this time, before Song Qiaoer's men got up, the crisp voice had already spread: "Get out! Get out for me!"

"Ouch? It's Qiaoer, why are you talking to the aunt?" Matchmaker Chen walked into the kitchen, her eyes fell on the sweet and sour fish just out of the pot by the stove, and her eyes lit up immediately: "Is this a fish? Brother Pingan is really good!" You can do it, your family just ate wild rabbits at noon, and river fish at night!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the plate.

Feng Yao caught the fish, and she was willing to bring it to Wu's family because the Wu family took good care of her, and she was willing to share it.Who is this Matchmaker Chen, and how dare she miss her?The slender fingers pinched the chopsticks, and were about to give Matchmaker Chen a hand.Unexpectedly, Song Qiaoer seemed to have a deep hatred, stood up from the ground, and threw her head into Chen Matchmaker's arms: "It has nothing to do with you what my family eats! You go out!"

Song Qiaoer is only a seven-year-old child, compared with Chen Matchmaker, who is fat, she is not as thick as one of her thighs.I saw Matchmaker Chen pinch Song Qiaoer's neck with one hand, and put her away like a chicken, stretching her fat and white fingers towards the plate: "Qiaoer is really a family, see What is it? Madam, just have a taste."

On the fat and oily face, a pair of bean-sized eyes are full of greed, which is disgusting.Feng Yao raised her chopsticks and slammed Chen Matchmaker on the back of her hand: "Let go of Qiaoer!"

Matchmaker Chen was in pain, and raised her surprised eyes: "Hey, who am I? Isn't this the Feng family who stole men and gave birth to wild seeds? Come to sister Qiulan's house to eat and drink again?" The shameless little girl was beaten, Chen Matchmaker was very upset, she turned her head to Song Qiaoer and said: "Qiaoer, you can't be so kind-hearted, people will bully you to death! Look, all her things subsidize you Grandma is dead, but coming to your house for dinner, isn't it equivalent to your family subsidizing your second grandma's family? How annoying!"

(End of this chapter)