Ask This Spring

Zhuo Lian was in a trance, when she heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind her, she turned her head and found an eight or nine-year-old girl standing at the door of the kitchen. Her face was only as thin as her palms, and her hair was dry and yellow. , His complexion was pale, even the color of his lips was very light.

The little girl looked at her timidly, and remembered the scolding that came from her second brother's room.

Zhuo Lian was stunned.

She never thought that the sister who was killed by the gangster at the age of ten would appear in front of her alive. She was so small and so immature that she shouldn't die under the rifle in order to save herself. She should live well under the gun. That's right.

"Sister-in-law."

Huan Yun called out in a low voice, wondering why Zhuo Lian showed a look that looked like crying but not crying but not laughing but not laughing. The sister-in-law's temperament is always so popular that she always feels that she is very in the way. Sometimes when she speaks slowly, Huanyun will be disgusted. .

But today is a little different. Not only did she no longer look at herself with disgusting eyes, but instead her eyes were red, covering her mouth with her hands, as if she was about to cry.

The little girl is the most kind-hearted, even if she is a little scared of Zhuo Lian, she still walks forward at this time, holding the woman's arm and asking, "Sister-in-law, are you feeling sick? Or did the second brother anger you just now? When the wine shop comes back, you will definitely teach the second brother a good lesson. Don't be angry."

Huan Yun remembered clearly that when the news of the death of her eldest brother came back from Beijing, her mother was crying, and she asked her to let her sister-in-law, saying that the Huan family couldn’t stand her, causing such a young girl to be a widow and suffer. Pointing, if the family does not tolerate it, she is afraid that it will be even more uncomfortable.

According to the content in the script, Zhuo Lian's body will eventually be skinned and boned by the Lord Zhen Guo, and killed by the most cruel means. She didn’t want to harm people or be harmed, so she thought about finding a suitable opportunity to move out of Huan’s family. Anyway, her husband is gone, and her mother-in-law is kind and will not stop her at all. Just avoid the evil spirit with Huan Shen. Star contact, the tragedy in the book will not happen.

However, Zhuo Lian's vision was very good and perfect, and he could hardly find anything wrong, but unexpectedly he would meet his younger sister who passed away early in Huan's house.

She and Yun'er were adopted by the Zhuo family when they were ignorant, but unexpectedly, when they returned to Beiping from Fengtian, they encountered a few gunmen. The Zhuo family ran away on their own, and no one could care for the two young adopted daughters. , She took Yun'er's hand and tried her best to escape, but was chased by the gangster with the rifle.

The man wanted to kill himself, but was pierced in his eyes. He yelled with pain and shot him. She should have been the one who died, but Yun'er stood in front...

Long-lasting memories continued to emerge. Zhuo Lian couldn't help trembling. He hugged the thin girl in front of him and choked with sobs. Hui's eyes are lost, Yun Niang doesn't have to worry."

Even with turbulent waves in her heart, Zhuo Lian's emotions quickly calmed down. She has been the boss for more than ten years, unlike a really young woman who can't control her emotions.

Feeling the tightness of the little girl in his arms, Zhuo Yan pursed her lips and slowly released the person. In the coming days, Fangchang, she has a chance to get along with Yun'er, there is really no need to rush for a while, otherwise it will scare people, what should she do in the future?

"Guru..."

A bellowing sounded in the kitchen, Huan Yun felt extremely embarrassed, her face flushed red, and she hurriedly covered her belly with her hand to avoid screaming again.

"Sister-in-law, I remember that there are still some buns left in the morning, and I can still pad a pad now." Huan Yun said in a very small voice, if you don't listen carefully, it's easy to ignore the past.

"no."

Zhuo Lian bluntly refused. She remembered that the meat buns had been made for several days. In order to store them for a longer period of time, they were all fried in a large amount. Weier, if you eat this kind of thing, Huanyun's small body will definitely vomit and diarrhea.

The little girl lowered her head sadly. She must have made a mistake just now. The sister-in-law has always regarded her as a drag oil bottle. How can she look at her with loving eyes? In fact, she was not that hungry, so she could bear it a little longer and wait until the mother came back from the wine shop.

Zhuo Lian received the memory of the original body, using the original body's shell, except for the core, nothing else changed. She walked to the shady barn, took out pig liver, pork belly, kidneys, etc. from the water tank, put them in a wooden basin, and brought them directly to the kitchen.

Seeing the **** pig offal in the basin, and then at the woman with blood in her hands, the little girl's complexion was slightly blue, as if she was frightened.

Zhuo Lian didn't mean to open his mouth. He put the liver, belly, and kidney on the cutting board with a knife, and cut them into thumb-sized strips.

The Huan family in the script is the original husband's family, while the Zhuo family is her natal family. The two families have known each other for a long time and both run a wine shop.

In recent years, the Zhuo family’s reputation has grown, and after the death of Huan’s father, the Huan family’s business has plummeted. None of the Huan Jin and Huan Shen brothers inherited the craftsmanship of wine making. They all became guards selected by the government in the first year. First guard in Bianzhou, and then be deployed to Beijing on duty the following year.

Therefore, although Huan’s family is a merchant, there is not much money available at home. Huan’s mother saves everything and does not buy good pork. Instead, she picks out some stick bones and pig offal that no one wants, so she can spend less money.

There was still some white porridge left in the morning. Zhuo Lian brushed a porcelain jar, scooped the white porridge into it, and cooked it on the stove. The action was very neat, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Huan Yun couldn't help but walked a few steps forward. It has been more than a year since his sister-in-law married to Huan's family. She had never seen her cook, and she did not expect her cooking skills to be better than her mother.

"Sister-in-law, shall I help you?"

Seeing Zhuo Lian busy working alone, the little girl couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but unexpectedly the woman waved her hand without looking back, "You just sit in peace, and the pig congee will be ready later."

This pig congee was learned by Zhuo Lian from a Chaozhou cook. After she became the owner of the wine shop, she had to study the wine recipe every day to make the coix wine a higher level. There are so many restaurants in Peking, she Apart from wine tasting in the store, I will also taste some delicacies.

Peiping was once the capital city, and people from all corners of the country have people from all over the world. Some customers love the taste of coix wine, frequent the wine shop, and gradually become familiar with Zhuo Lian. She has also learned a few skills, and the cooking skills are not superb. It is a bit better than ordinary people.

The pig offal was placed in a cold water tank, and some dust was stained in the end. Zhuo Lian washed it with clean water and then soaked it. He took salt, sugar and other seasonings and put it on it. Going to the red cloth, seeing the muddy wine soup inside, frowned.

Even though she knew that most of the drinks in the Great Zhou Dynasty were muddy, and the sake was expensive and the amount was small, but when she saw the white wine brewed by Huanmu, she looked sad, poured some in a small bowl, and measured it with disgusting eyes. .

"My sister-in-law has been staring at this jar of wine, but something went wrong?" Huan Yun asked suspiciously.

Zhuo Lian shook his head and secretly said in his heart: No wonder the business of Huanjia Winery is getting deserted day by day. Even if the brewing method of turbid wine is very simple, the taste of this altar of wine is not good, the color and luster are turbid, and there is almost no fragrance at all.

Take out the pig offal soaked in water, pour some wine, rub it repeatedly with **** slices to remove the smell of the meat itself, and then put it in the rolled white porridge. As soon as the hot porridge water touches the pig offal, a strong fragrance will spread. Because the rice glue at the bottom of the porridge is extremely viscous, it can firmly wrap the offal and keep it fresh and tender.

Standing next to the stove, Huan Yun couldn't move at all, staring straight at the bubbling pork congee. She didn't expect that this kind of goods could be so delicious.

The fragrance grew stronger and stronger, overflowing from the small kitchen, swirling in the wind, and spreading to Huan Shen's house.

Even if the body is extremely exhausted, the man dare not continue to sleep. In case Zhuo Shi takes advantage of his unpreparedness and repeats the same technique, he will be **** with hemp rope, and the arsenic will be poured hard...

The feeling of powerlessness made Huan Shen extremely anxious, with bloodshot eyes and an indescribable look.

This stall smelled the strong scent, and instead of calming down, his mood was a little more vigilant.

Counting the time, my mother hasn't returned from the wine shop, and the people cooking in the kitchen except Zhuo Shi did not do what he thought. This woman was the most lazy in the past, she didn't know how to cook at all. Today is so abnormal. Is it because she wants to poison her food and harm her whole family?

Huan Shen's complexion became more and more gloomy, he turned over and got out of bed, and walked quickly to the kitchen. When he saw his sister who was holding a spoon in her hand, scooping porridge into her mouth, he sternly yelled:

"lay down!"

The little girl was already timid. Seeing the second brother's complexion with blood red and bulging veins, her heart trembled with fright, she hurriedly put the dishes aside and couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

Seeing Huan Yun's pale face and slightly horrified eyes, Zhuo Lian was indescribably distressed. She was very clear about Huan Shen's thoughts. It was nothing more than speculating on her with the greatest malice. After all, arsenic had been put in the medicinal soup just now.

When he walked to the edge of the table and sat down, Zhuo Lian picked up the soup bowl, blew the heat on it, and ate half a bowl of pork congee one bite at a time. Then he raised his head and stared at the young man in front of him.

"Uncle, there is no poison in the porridge, what are you afraid of?"

Huan Shen was choked and didn't know how to argue, so he could only stand still and motionless.

Huanyun looked at her sister-in-law with blank eyes, her hands covering her abdomen, her eyes flushed with grievances.

Fortunately, Zhuo Lian chose a large porcelain jar. Just now, she was afraid that the little girl would be starving her stomach, so she served a bowl in advance. At this time, some wolfberry leaves were added to the porridge, and white radish juice was added to improve the freshness. The aroma was almost It makes people salivate.

Huan Shen pursed his lips at the eyes of his sister's accusation, and didn't say anything. When the porridge bowl was placed in front of Huan Yun, she didn't care about it being hot. She blew it hastily and swallowed it in with her mouth wide open. It took a few mouthfuls before she slowed down.