Siheyuan: Genius couple, dominate the whole courtyard!

Qin Huairu looked at the crowd silently, looking at her like a piece of wood, and almost didn't laugh.

She scooped up the fat and put it on the cutting board, and cut it into pieces.

The fat can be pinched lightly with your hands, and the oil can be squeezed out.

"First Mom, Second Mom, don't look at me like this, did I say something wrong?"

"By the way, I would like to ask how to cook lard? Is it boiled directly in the pot? I am not afraid of your jokes. I have never boiled lard in my hometown. My family only cooks it once or twice a year. .”

The more serious Qin Huairu asked, the tighter the lard on the cutting board was squeezed, the more exciting the expressions on everyone's faces.

None of the courtyard women present dared to eat so many dishes at one time. The fine-grained rice is usually eaten on special days. Usually, they eat steamed buns, steamed buns, sweet potato rice, or rice with rice.

But right now, Qin Huairu is going to cook rice and cook four or five dishes.

Look at that pork, it weighs about ten catties, and the fat meat alone is probably seven or eight catties. It can definitely make five catties of fragrant lard.

This is delicious.

It is simply not a question for people to ask them how to make it.

Qin Hao is a big fool, taking money is not money, these food must cost several dollars.

Even Qin Huairu couldn't persuade Qin Hao to spend money recklessly, it would be good if they didn't get beaten, how dare they persuade them?
However, they are really envious, jealous, and hate. What woman doesn't want her man to spend money lavishly on her?
Ugh…

If only their men were fools.

After a while...

Some women are still very enthusiastic about answering Qin Huairu's questions, especially about cooking lard, maybe they can eat some lard dregs later.

Just for a moment, one by one the women began to tell their little ways of making lard.

"Chop the boiled lard into small pieces, put it directly in the pot, stir fry constantly, the fire must be high. This way more oil will be produced, and the boiled oil will be fragrant."

"That's not right, Aunt Zhang, you can't do this method. You need to put two-thirds of the water first, and then put the fat in."

"I think it's okay to put some spices in it."

"By the way, Comrade Huai Ru, it's so hot, what do you do with your lard residue, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it in a day or two, and it won't be good if it breaks."

"Aunt Li, they have a cellar, and they can be eaten after half a month."

"It won't taste good if it's been stored in the cellar for a long time, so you know it's hot..."

After a while, the entrance of Qin Hao's house was very lively, and all the aunts gave advice on how to cook the pork, how to cook the rice so that it smells good, and how well the dish is cooked to taste.

There was a lot of chirping, and the smell of lard filled the courtyard.

Qin Huairu is not such a picky person, she still gave each of them a piece of lard to eat.

These women were grinning from ear to ear as they ate the crunchy lard residue.

They didn't expect the lard residue to be so fragrant today.

Qin Huairu put the rest of the lard residue in the cellar, and put the lard in an earthen jar in a cool place.

After coming out of the cellar, Qin Huairu could still hear the laughter of the women in the courtyard, and she sighed:
"The people in the city are actually pretty good, just a piece of lard makes me laugh."

"Life is actually so happy!"

She has more confidence in her future life.

However, happy is happy, there are still some things to do.

For example, she saw Jia Zhang enter the door of Da Ma's house, and didn't come out for a long time.

"Big Mom, I don't know if I should say something~" Qin Huairu secretly called Big Mom over.

"What's the matter, Comrade Huai Ru, what's the matter with you?" The aunt wiped the scum from her mouth and asked curiously.

Qin Huairu said quietly: "Auntie, it's okay, logically, I shouldn't have said it, but I really can't stand it anymore."

"Then Mrs. Jia Zhang sneaked into your house and didn't come out."

"Everyone knows that Mrs. Jia Zhang is also a widow. I'm worried... oh... you'd better go home and have a look."

As soon as Qin Huairu finished speaking, the first mother was in a bad mood on the spot, feeling a little green on her head.

She looked at Jia Zhang's house, but there was no one there.

And the door of her house was closed, but she clearly remembered that it was open when she came out.

"It's broken! What is this old godmother going to do?" The aunt hurriedly ran to her home.

Less than 1 minutes.

Jia Zhang was kicked out by the big mother, and there was a lot of noise over there.

"Get out! What are you two doing with the door closed?"

"Old godly woman, if you want to look for it, you can look for other men. Why are you looking for Yi Zhonghai?"

"Yi Zhonghai, you have to explain clearly to me today, what did you do? Is it easy for me for this family?"

"Stop arguing! Mrs. Jia Zhang just asked me to help lift the stone, you misunderstood."

"What a misunderstanding. She's looking for someone but you. The door is still closed."

"Oh, don't cry, let me tell you the truth, she confessed to me just now, she shouldn't be targeting Qin Huairu and Qin Hao..."

Qin Huairu laughed after hearing this.

She noticed that when Jia Zhang went out, he secretly smiled, not angry at all.

"This old hag has so many tricks, I have to be more careful in the future, it will be bad if she takes a fancy to my man."

(Qin Hao: "I can guarantee this, I can't possibly fall in love with Jia Zhang.")
Since Yi Zhonghai's house was full of joy and attracted crowds of onlookers, Qin Huairu's place was empty.

She has no spare time to join in the fun.

Calculate the time, Qin Hao will come back soon.

After Qin Huairu finished the meal, she boiled hot water and poured it into the thermos.

The thermos was secretly returned by the third mother.

After everything was ready, Qin Huairu took out her needle and thread and began to embroider the soles.

Matchmaker Wang said that this man must have a pair of good shoes with thousand-ply soles to make money outside, and these shoes must be made by himself.Only in this way, the man will not run away with others...

Qin Huairu is very serious, she can do this needlework since she was a child.

The new three years, the old three years, and the stitching and mending for another three years.

Qin Jiatuner, every household is like this.

She is just one of them!
She has many small scars and wounds on her fingers, several calluses on her hands, and the backs of her hands are a bit rough.

Qin Huairu was halfway through the show, brushed her hair, and stared at the room in a daze.

A blink of an eye,

She married someone, became a married woman, and became half of the city.

She felt as if she was dreaming.

Seeing the delicious food on the table, she didn't drool, nor did she want to eat it very much. Instead, she felt that all this was dreamlike and unreal.

Qin Huairu sometimes pinched herself, sometimes secretly smirked, and sometimes opened the door to see if Qin Hao had come back.

The time at this moment is very long and difficult for her.

however,
An hour passed, and Qin Hao didn't come back.

Two hours later, Qin Hao still hadn't returned.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, many households turned off the lights and went to sleep, but Qin Huairu still couldn't wait for Qin Hao.

She was so anxious that she closed the door and ran outside...