Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Two days ago, sister-in-law Fang next door brought another bowl of freshly fried lard residue.

In the end, most of the bowl went into Qian Yiman's stomach. Thinking of the smell, she still can't forget it.

She remembered that when she opened the refrigerator in the morning, there was a large piece of three-layer pork in it. This kind of lean pork was rendered into fat residue, so it must be delicious.

The heart is not as good as action!

Qian Yiman picked up his son and entered the space.

"Little cutie, Jianghu is in an emergency. I need your help to look after the child for a while..."

After saying that, without waiting for its consent, he opened the refrigerator, took the pork and went out.

She comes and goes in a hurry.

Waving your sleeves will not take away a single cloud.

The little cutie looked at this wind-like woman with great helplessness.

He opened a pack of teething sticks and handed one to Yan Qinbei to coax him.

Seeing how delicious he was eating, he couldn't help but pick up one and started eating it.

Mmm, it’s delicious, it’s really fragrant!

In the space, the cutie ate and played with Yan Qinbei's children, coaxing the little guy into giggling.

……

Outside the space, in the kitchen.

Qian Yiman washed the pork, drained it of water, picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut it into pieces carefully.

The pieces of meat Qian Yiman cuts vary from big to small. Fortunately, cutting meat rendered in lard does not require great knife skills.

Cutting pork is also a tiring job. Qian Yiman rubbed his sore arms and poured the cut pork into the pot.

Then I thought about something I had read online before, saying that adding some water would make the lard rendered whiter.

Thinking of this, she took another bowl of water and poured it in, but she felt a little uneasy.

She has never made lard before, and she doesn't know if she can succeed today.

However, she really wants to eat the crispy lard residue!

If a pregnant woman wants to eat something but cannot, she will feel as uncomfortable as scratching her heart and lungs.

Next, a magical scene appeared in front of her.

Within a few minutes, the water in the pot slowly turned milky white. A few more minutes passed, the water in the pot slowly decreased, and the oil in the pot slowly turned transparent.

Qian Yiman thought to himself, it turns out that refining lard is quite interesting.

There was gradually more lard in the pot. She took a clean and water-free shovel and turned it over a few times so that the pork on top could get the same amount of heat.

While the oil was still boiling in the pot, Qian Yiman washed another large spoon and took it out, dried it and set it aside for later use.

The transparent lard slowly covered the pork.

When the pork gradually turns into golden lard residue, it can be taken out.

Qian Yiman took a clean enamel basin, scooped up the lard residue and filled the entire basin.

Unable to resist the temptation, she picked up a piece of lard and blew it into her mouth, feeling satisfied.

Then, he picked up a large spoon and carefully put the lard into the lard jar.

She didn't plan to wash the pot for making lard. She would add some oil to it and fry it directly when cooking.

Looking at the full can of lard, and then looking at the full pot of lard residue, Qian Yiman felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.

She thought about this thing for several days, and couldn't wait to sit on the sofa with the lard residue and eat it one by one.

It's fragrant and crispy in the mouth, with a bit of lard aroma. Qian Yiman is satisfied at the moment when he eats what he has been longing for.

Glancing at his watch, Yan Jingqiu was almost back.

Qian Yiman wiped his hands, went into the space and took his son out. He also brought some lard residue to the little cutie as a reward for helping to look after the child.

The little cutie looked at the lard residue in front of him and felt a little weird at first. After eating one piece, he couldn't stop at all.

Ten minutes later, Yan Jingqiu opened the door and came in.

Qian Yiman turned his head when he heard the sound.

She pointed to the things on the coffee table and greeted warmly: "Jingqiu, come here quickly and treat you to something delicious..."

Yan Jingqiu came over and saw Qian Yiman who was eating deliciously. "Aunt Qian, who gave you this lard residue?"

Forgive her for asking, because she really didn't expect Qian Yiman to do this again.

"It's not a gift from anyone, I made it myself. Eat a piece and see, I like it very much..." Qian Yiman pointed to the lard residue in front of him and motioned to Yan Jingqiu to eat it himself.

As she spoke, she stuffed another piece into her mouth.

The child, Yan Qinbei, was sitting in the cart, chewing a small piece of cucumber tastelessly.

The thing is like this, smelling the fragrance of lard residue, the little guy originally wanted to eat it too.

As a result, Qian Yiman cut some cucumber for him to chew and grind his teeth.

The little guy had no way to resist. He could only grind his teeth while chewing cucumbers while drooling at the delicious food in his mother's hands.

Sigh... Another day when I want to grow up quickly!