Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Zhou Man and Mingda were sitting in the kitchen with their children in their arms, constantly inhaling the aroma, and the saliva secreted sharply. The two children in their arms stared intently at the spoon in Xiao Qian's hand, and saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.

Mingda disliked it and wiped Bai Ruoyu's saliva with a handkerchief, "Why are you so greedy?"

Zhou Man and her daughter looked at sister-in-law's spoon without blinking, and said without looking back, "Like his father."

When Xiao Qian heard the words, she turned her head and glared at her, and urged her: "What are you doing in the kitchen on a hot day? When I'm done, I'll take it out for you to eat."

Zhou Man inhaled the smell of meat floating over, shook his head and said, "The kitchen is big, and it's not hot at all when we sit here."

Mingda nodded, "If it's hot, let someone bring a basin of ice."

"Oh, the oil in this pot is not necessarily worth an ice basin." It was not worth it to spend an ice basin in order to see her refining the oil.

That's right, Xiao Qian was refining the oil, and the oil residue that was cut into pieces slowly floated up at this time. In the stove, only red-hot wood was simmering on a small fire. The oil in the big pot was bubbling, and the oil residue was getting more and more. Small, getting smaller and smaller, in the end it was only half a finger small...

Mr. Qian picked up the oil residue, squeezed the oil and put it on a large plate. He quickly sprinkled a little salt on it, and the salt disappeared instantly when it touched the hot oil residue.

Little Qian brought the plate over and put it on the table.

The eyes of the two children followed and fell on the table, and it was Bai Jingxing who reacted first, reaching out to grab it.

He was caught by Zhou Man's eyes and hands quickly, "Don't be good at grasping, and you can't eat this, so I can eat it."

The oil residue is super fragrant. Although it looks a little browned, it is really fragrant. Thinking that Mingda, who has always been a light diet and doesn't pay much attention to appetite, couldn't help but look at it again and again. After Zhou Man spoke, he said: "Can I eat it too?"

Zhou Man nodded again and again, "If you can, you definitely can." His eyes were shining.

Seeing that she was so greedy, Xiao Qian took a piece of chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth. Bai Jingxing was waiting with her mouth open, but when she saw that her aunt actually gave the meat to the mother behind her instead of her, she immediately turned to look at Zhou Man , staring at her for a long time, seeing that she has no intention of sharing, she will cry as soon as her mouth is deflated.

Zhou Man's lips and teeth were fragrant, and she was too happy. Seeing that she was about to cry, she quickly turned her head and said to May, "Quick, quick, get the egg custard."

In May, he brought two bowls of egg custard, and took over the two children with the palace maid.

Four adults and two children sat at a table, and the mother-child mother-daughter pair were still face to face.

So Zhou Man and Ming Da ate a piece of oil residue, and the two children ate a piece of egg custard. Bai Ruoyu ate it with relish, but Bai Jingxing did not.

Although she didn't take a bite out of her, she was obsessed with the oil residue on the table and always wanted to reach out and grab it when adults weren't paying attention. show her persistence.

Xiao Qian defined, "She is more naughty than Da Bao."

Zhou Mandao: "This is called cleverness. She knows that the oil residue is more fragrant than egg custard and tastes better than egg custard."

Mingda went to see the quiet Bai Ruoyu, nodded and said, "Yes, eldest sister is smarter than Dabao."

Although the two liked to eat, they didn't dare to eat too much. After eating a few pieces, they restrained their chopsticks and said, "Sister-in-law, is this going to be placed on the meat stall?"

Xiao Qian responded, "There is still a lot of oil, which was sent after killing the pig this morning."

She said: "I will refine it, and I will give them some oil residues to taste at the booth tomorrow, hoping to sell more."

Zhou Mandao: "Steamed pork, meatballs, steamed pork ribs, and even stewed pork trotters are delicious."

Mrs. Qian: "...This is free for people to taste, just to let people outside know that our pork is of good quality, but we can't make a profit and shout at a loss."

Zhou Man: "Oil is expensive too."

"That's oil residue, I've made all the oil," Xiao Qian said, "If you want to eat it, I'll go back and make it at home alone."

Just as Zhou Man was about to respond, Ming Da reminded: "Man Bao, we managed to regain our normal body shape. If we eat like this, will we get fat again?"

After thinking about it, Zhou Man said confidently: "I just need to do one more set of punches before I get up in the morning and wash up in the evening."

In order to eat, she can fight very hard.

One of Xiao Qian's favorite things to do is to feed Man Bao, and he nodded again and again.

The oil was a little colder, and Mrs. Qian asked someone to bring the oil urn to hold the oil. Then she made a pot of noodles with the oil at the bottom of the pot and the noodles, and put some green vegetables and oil residue in it. Minda, who thought he was full, was actually hungry too.

She touched her arm and really felt that she was a lot more rounded than before.

Mingda is happy as long as she thinks of this, which shows that her body is better than before.

The little Qian family filled the noodles and asked the servants to deliver it to the Zheng family, Bai Shan and Yin or them, and the three of them ate in the kitchen.

The others were fine, but Yin Or was the first to eat oil residue, so he didn't know him, so he didn't immediately put down his chopsticks.

He picked up a piece of oil residue, looked up at Bai Shan and Bai Erlang, and saw that each of them was eating a bowl of noodles, he couldn't help but wonder, "What kind of meat is this?"

"This isn't meat, it's oil residue." Bai Shan paused and tilted his head to think, "By the way, can you eat oil residue?"

Bai Erlang immediately raised his head and said vaguely while eating the noodles: "I shouldn't eat it, give it to me."

He pushed his bowl over, beckoning Yin or pushing over the oil residue.

Yin or hesitated for a while, then carefully put it in his mouth and chewed...

Shiro:  …

Bai Shan looked at him and smiled, and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Yin He frowned and nodded, "It's quite fragrant, but a little rough, but it has a crispy feeling in the mouth, it's delicious."

The main thing is that after he chewed it, the oil came out, but he didn't feel greasy, and he liked it very much.

Bai Shan smiled and said, "Eat it if you like. Man Bao and the others ate it in the kitchen. Since they can let someone bring it, obviously you can eat it."

Bai Erlang took back the bowl regretfully, turned his head and said to the servant: "Is there anything else, the oil residue fried by Mrs. Zhou is the best, and it is also good to eat it with salt as a snack. You can go to the kitchen and have a look, if there is any Get a plate."

Bai Shan said: "Don't eat too much, be careful not to digest it."

Turning his head, he instructed the servants, "Ask to see if there are any side dishes. The noodles are also delicious with the side dishes made by my sister-in-law."

The next person walked away.

When the servants left, the three of them ate slowly and said, "In some places, the autumn harvest can begin. It is my duty as the county magistrate to ensure the autumn harvest. The people from the Salt Transport Department are coming soon. Who of you will entertain me? ?"

Bai Erlang was silent, and Yin He said: "Let Bai Er go, he is the concubine, and it is the most suitable."

Bai Shan thought so too, so he looked at Bai Erlang.