Marrying an Educated Youth in 70s: I led the farm system to counterattack

Yang Mo: "Is Liu Damin still pestering you?"

Chen Qiaolian shook her head: "That's not true, but if I get married, who knows if he will get sick, after all, he has great power and cannot be provoked."

Yang Mo didn't say anything, Chen Qiaolian and Chen Dahai are not careless people, they must have their own plans.

Chen Qiaolian said: "I'm afraid I have to get married. I have to leave a queen for Dahai. Now I'm over 30. If I don't get married, I won't be able to give birth. How can I face Dahai?"

Yang Mo was speechless by Chen Qiaolian's rhetoric.

Seeing Yang Mo's appearance, Chen Qiaolian laughed haha, and said, "Sister, when you have a good man who knows the basics and loves you, you will know. At that time, what you want most is to give him a child." .”

It can be seen that Chen Qiaolian is happy at this moment and has a longing for the future.

The little girl came back soon, carrying a large piece of pork in her hand, the fat was more than the skinny.

This little girl is also sensible, and when she came back, she didn't bother the two who were talking, and started to get busy by herself.

Chen Qiaolian was in the room and yelled, "Make white rice at noon." Then she continued chatting with Yang Mo.

Yang Mo felt that his butt couldn't sit still anymore. Two adults were chatting, and a child was cooking. He always felt like exploiting children.

Chen Qiaolian was careless, waved her hands and said: "It's okay, let her do it, there is no girl who can't cook."

Yang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth. There were three people in the room, but they were all lesbians.

After chatting for a while, Chen Qiaolian said to Yang Mo: "Big sister, sit down first, and I'll pick up the little lump."

When Chen Qiaolian went out, Yang Mo also stood up.

When Chen Qiaolian arrived in the outhouse, she was still directing the little girl: "Stew the meat earlier, the longer the meat is stewed, the better it will be."

Yang Mo saw that the little girl didn't even make a sound, she was just busy with herself.

Chen Qiaolian muttered: "What a heartless little white-eyed wolf." She didn't care about the little girl and ignored her, turned around and went out.

Yang Mo felt that the relationship between mother and daughter already had a tacit understanding, and it was quite interesting.

When Chen Qiaolian went out, Yang Mo watched the little girl tidy up the meat, very methodical.

As if sensing Yang Mo's attention, the little girl raised her head, stared at Yang Mo with big black and white eyes, and asked, "Sister, can you stay indoors."

Yang Mo sighed, what a beautiful little girl, this girl has inherited all of Chen Qiaolian's advantages, her skin is fair, her eyes are big, she showed her beauty at a young age, and when she grows up, she will be a disaster for the country and the people.

"It's okay, just to see what you cook for sister."

The little girl turned her head again, and said while cutting the meat, "It's stewed meat."

Yang Mo looked at this grown-up girl and said, "Your name is Fang Ping, right? My sister has been here a few times, but you haven't talked to her yet."

The little girl stepped on a small bench, held a big kitchen knife in her small hand, and while exerting force, said, "I'm not very good at talking."

Yang Mo walked over and said, "My sister will help you chop vegetables, can you talk to my sister?"

The little girl turned her head, seeing that Yang Mo's expression was also sincere, her big eyes rolled around, and then she nodded and said, "Okay, then I will trouble my sister."

After finishing speaking, he immediately put down the knife, jumped off the small bench, and said, "Sister, what do you want to talk about? By the way, don't tell your mother about your helping me."

Yang Mo went to wash his hands first, and when he came back, he picked up the knife to cut the meat and said, "I'm afraid your mother will know about you?"

The little girl shook her head: "I'm not afraid of her."

Yang Mo: "Then why didn't you tell your mother?"

Little girl: "Don't you think it's annoying for my mother to smudge?"

Yang Mo snorted, this little girl is too cute.

"Your mother is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. She cares about you very much."

The little girl started to boil water, and said while busy, "I know."

Yang Mo was curious: "Then you are still angry with her?"

Little girl: "I'm not mad at her. She's used to this, so I'll cooperate with her. She can't speak badly, so I'll agree."

Yang Mo couldn't help being happy again, this girl is really big and smart.

"What flavor do you want to eat, my sister will show you."

The little girl blinked and said, "Can you make braised pork? Mother likes it. I don't know how to cook it."

Yang Mo said with a smile, "It's a small thing, my sister will do it."

Then prepare to say: "Your mother likes to eat, do you like it?"

The little girl had an expression of "you are stupid", and said, "Of course I like it, I like meat."

Yang Mo knew that Chen Qiaolian was not short of money, so he said, "Doesn't your mother usually buy meat?"

Little girl: "Buy, but who would think too much meat, of course, the more the better."

Yang Mo started cooking, teaching the little girl while cooking.

"The meat needs to be put into the pot with cold water. Look, after cooking it like this, take it out and control the water."

"If you want to fry sugar, it's better to put rock sugar. Look carefully. If you don't grasp this step well, it will be bitter to make."

"You need to keep stirring with the spoon. Look, this sorrel has small bubbles on it. It's ready, let's eat the meat."

"Look, the meat is already stained with sugar, so add green onions and ginger at this time..."

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"Now put in hot water, remember, don't put in cold water."

"After boiling, just simmer on low heat, at least four to 10 minutes, and not too long, the meat will rot after a long time."

The little girl followed suit with a full face of admiration. When the aroma came out, she couldn't help sniffling her little nose. When it was cooking, she sat there obediently, watching the fire, and was ready to get out of the pot.

Yang Mo called her up again: "Come on, sister will teach you how to cook."

Yang Mo saw potatoes, melons, and eggplants in the outhouse, so he quickly washed them and cut them out.

Slice melon and potatoes, shred eggplant.

The horned melon is the big brother's zucchini, one can grow about three catties, and they are called horned melons in Dawanzi.

Seeing that Yang Mo was cutting so fast and the slices were evenly thick, the little girl couldn't help it anymore.

"Sister, you are too powerful, can you teach me."

The voice is a little coquettish, very warm.

Yang Mo smiled and said, "Isn't my sister teaching you now?"

Little girl: "But I can't cut it like this. Mother always said that I cut it thicker and it's not the same."

Yang Mo: "It takes a lot of practice to find the feeling. Also, you have to put your heart into cooking the dishes so they taste better."

The little girl wrinkled her nose, she seemed to be dealing with it before.

Soon, Yang Mo started cooking.

While frying, I also told the little girl the heat and steps, and soon, the potato horns and melon slices came out of the pan.

Yang Mo asked the little girl to fry the eggplant again. This time Yang Mo didn't do anything, but just guided the steps.

"Eggplant eats oil, so the fire must be high, and the water in the eggplant should be fried as soon as possible."

"Here, pay attention to stir-fry and add shredded pepper. Yes, the slightly spicy pepper can neutralize part of the taste of eggplant."

"It's almost done. Put in the minced garlic. You must put the minced garlic last. If you put it in early, the garlic flavor will be gone."

"Okay, it's ready to be cooked, let's taste the taste of your fried dish first?"

One big and one small looked at each other, then picked up the chopsticks and took a sip.

Yang Mo nodded, not bad, it can be regarded as an eight-point level.

The little girl narrowed her eyes with a satisfied face.

I never imagined that I could make such delicious dishes.