I brush red envelopes in the chronology

Chapter 55 Are you sure you can eat it?

"Son, you have to remember that no matter what, the two of you are close blood relatives. If you encounter embarrassing things, you should kneel down and beg Han Yalan. If Han Yalan doesn't care about you, she will be stabbed in the back.

It crawled out of the old woman's stomach, did she think that 100 yuan could kill everything? " Bao Oya sneered
"You woman, be honest and don't be a monster. From now on, let's treat this girl as a relative. She will help her heart when her heart is warmed up. If she is cruel, she will not care about you, and you have nothing to do. Father Han, who has always been irritable, patted the table again and sighed.

I have failed my old mother's entrustment. Before my old mother dies, she wants to take good care of her daughter, at least for her to graduate from high school.

In the end, not only did he fail to do it, he even failed to protect his daughter, causing her to almost die, and let this woman and Han Yachun plan their marriage.

My daughter didn't grow up with me in the first place, so she didn't kiss her. Now it's not so easy to ask someone else!
It is true that there are many good daughters who are very helpful to their natal families, but those who are natal families are also very good to their daughters!
I am a man, so a bad temper will not be good to my daughter, but my wife is more ruthless than myself, no matter what, what do you want if you have already sold it for 100 yuan?

Is this 100 yuan so easy to get?The 100 yuan has become one of the reasons for the girl to share with her family.

And the Mo family didn't want Han Yalan to have any contact with their family after they got married!
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"Brother Ziye, I want to go to the scrap yard!" As soon as a certain man woke up, the little woman started arguing with him in his arms.

"So!" Mo Ziye smiled
"Why don't you come with me at noon, I want to go shopping there." Han Yalan pretended to be a man, but men can't do anything against him.

"At noon, what are you going to buy there? What's so good about a pile of rags? Or did you spend all the money I gave you? That's why you go there to shop for rags!" Mo Ziye suddenly had a headache.

"No, but they just want to go to the scrap yard, can you go with me?" Han Yalan pouted her lips, trying her best to be coquettish.

"All right, all right, I'll accompany you at noon. It's getting late now, otherwise I can accompany you after get off work at night." Mo Ziye scratched her nose helplessly, and cruelly pulled the little woman's hands off the bed and quickly took off her clothes. wear well
"Daughter-in-law, there is something to eat at home. You can make hot spots yourself. I have to go to work quickly. If you are late, you should be called and criticized."

"Go, go! I'll wait for you at noon, oh, by the way, don't buy those foods at noon, I'll make them for you."

Han Yalan waved her hands like a pig, and Mo Ziye left quickly with a dark face.

"Han Yalan, you dead girl, just wait and see how I deal with you when I come back!" There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

After the man left, Han Yalan took out the food given to her by [The Little Wife of the Black Emperor].

Those that looked like they could be preserved, like steaks, Han Yalan sliced ​​into thin slices for preservation.

Eat the rest of the soup, the amount she sent is too much, and I can make myself [-]% full every time.

Then I have to leave some stored food occasionally. Han Yalan now finds that space has a magical effect, that is, it is very effective to dry this thing.

Cut the beef into thin slices and put it on a piece of paper, and use up the space to become this dry and crispy beef jerky every two days.

After eating and drinking enough, Han Yalan started to make her own soap.

First find the particularly torn clothes I wore when I came out, and put on rubber gloves for myself.

Then scrape out the plant ash under the pot first.

In fact, it is quite simple to do this, but it is a bit dirty, first pass the plant ash through and sieve it finely.

Then put the plant ash in a big basin and soak it in water, which is perfect.

After all, caustic soda is not very easy to find in this era.

And pure and clean plant ash is everywhere. After all, farmers now burn firewood instead of natural gas or broken plastic like most of the modern ones.

Han Yalan carefully weighed the caustic soda with a fair scale.

In fact, there are the most accurate electronic scales in the space, but how can electronic scales be used in this era?Also can only use the most stupid way.

Not to mention, these operations look very simple on the Internet, but it is not so easy to operate them yourself.

Han Yalan stabilized her mind and proceeded methodically one by one.

It's okay, it's okay, I feel that this is not bad, it's when I'm making meat oil.

Han Yalan washed her hands carefully first, and changed out of the dusty and tattered clothes, and then found a pair of old clothes that had been washed and turned white, and put them on.

I just started to operate, and the fat is refined to oil, and the remaining oil residue is also edible.

Many people in rural areas use this to make dumplings, and it is said that the taste is particularly good.

It's just that neither Han Yalan nor the original owner has any experience in refining meat oil.

But being born in this age, it doesn't mean that you can find everything if you want to make soap. After all, there used to be almighty Taobao, where you can buy any material you want.

But it is not so easy to find it in this era. Even if someone collects all these things for me, if it is to be mass-produced in the future, wouldn’t it be necessary to use this era?
So Han Yalan is obedient, and all the materials used step by step are easy to find in this era.

When cutting fat meat, first cut the fat meat into thin dices, and then put a little oil in the pot.

Feeling that the oil is hot, I put all the fat in it. The fire is not too high, and I stir it slowly with chopsticks.

After a while, the oil really came out, but there was still a little bit of burnt smell.

Well, who let this be the first time?Han Yalan decided that she had to forgive herself.

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"Daughter-in-law, what are you doing? Are you still naughty at this age? Why are you soaking the ashes from the bathhouse in the basin?"

When Mo Ziye came back, he saw that his wife had blackened the face of the mess made in the yard and kitchen.

Do these nerds have some bad habits behind their backs?For example, my wife is still playing with plant ash?My three-year-old nephew doesn't play this anymore, okay?

"Brother Ziye, you're back. By the way, I've cooked all our meals. Come and eat first. After you finish your meal, you can go to the scrap yard with me."

Han Yalan faced Mo Zi with a black face like a little cat, and smiled foolishly at night.

"All right, my daughter-in-law, you can play however you like, and blame me for always leaving you alone at home!"

Mo Ziye smiled helplessly, fortunately his little daughter-in-law knew how to cook, although he said he didn't know what he could cook.

But when he really ate it, he was a little impressed. The white rice porridge was cooked so glutinous, and it tasted good at first glance.

A small dish of white sugar mixed with oil residue, a small dish of deep-fried cabbage, and the big steamed buns left over from yesterday, it looks really appetizing.

"Well, my daughter-in-law is good, and her craftsmanship is getting better and better!" For Mo Ziye, as long as it is made by his daughter-in-law, as long as it is not too salty or too hard to swallow, then it is delicious.

"Hee hee, I think it's okay too! It's just that there are not enough ingredients, and I can't buy tomatoes now. If the tomatoes are fried in it, it should be more delicious!"

Han Yalan accepted all of Mo Ziye's compliments and felt complacent.

"Daughter-in-law! Stir-fried cabbage with tomatoes, plus oil residue?" Mo Ziye had a strange expression on his face. Should he be thankful for the lack of supplies now?
What kind of weird idea does my daughter-in-law have?Are you sure you can eat that?
(End of this chapter)