The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Seeing his cousin wearing an apron, holding a spatula, and cooking in front of the counter, Xu Chengyi became angry.

He turned around and glanced at everyone. Very good. He spent double his annual salary to invite them to Taoli Village to take care of Yin Yin and protect Yin Yin. Is this how these guys took care of her?

He actually asked her to cook by herself?

Damn it, I have never eaten the dishes or rice cooked by my sister. Are you guys so embarrassed?
Everyone: "..."

Suddenly I felt a chill down my spine.

Look up at the sky, it’s a sunny day!Why do you suddenly feel a little cold?
Although the mountain breeze blows, hiding in the shade of the trees is quite cool, but after all, it is mid-June, how can it be cold?
The most discerning person is Secretary Liang. How else could he become Mr. Xu’s right-hand man?
He winked at Brother Fang and the others: "What are you doing standing around? Get your things into the house quickly. Mr. Xu has given you a lot of food."

Then he pretended to be casual and asked Xiao Tao: "Mr. Xu is thinking about his sister. He is worried about her at work. I wonder if Miss Xu will be able to adapt to her life when she comes to Taoli Village? Mr. Xu is worried that she will report good news or not bad news."

After all, Xiao Tao had worked under Secretary Liang for a period of time, so he understood immediately and reported to Mr. Xu with a straight posture:
"Ms. Xu really likes life here. It makes me happy to see her every day..."

Xiao Tao reported Xu Yin's daily life, including what time to get up, what time to eat, and what time to turn off the lights. These were the same as Xu Chengyi learned from his sister.

But he still frowned and said nothing.

Secretary Song winked and asked, "Why is Miss Xu cooking today?"

"Oh!" Xiao Tao reacted and immediately explained, "It's like this. Yesterday, Miss Xu was in high spirits, so we went to the back mountain for a picnic, and picked a lot of mushrooms and wild vegetables along the way. Miss Xu suggested making rice cakes for us to eat in the morning. The rice flour has been ground and the rice cakes have been steamed. At noon, Miss Xu wanted to make a fried rice cake with shepherd’s purse herself, so Aunt Song asked her to try it.”

That's what happened.

Only then did Xu Chengyi's frowned eyebrows unfurl.

He rolled up his shirt sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

The sound of the range hood in the kitchen was a little noisy, and Xu Yin didn't notice her cousin coming. While she was stir-frying the rice cakes, she exchanged ideas with Aunt Song about the best way to stir-fry rice cakes with shepherd's purse.

Even though they all call it shepherd’s purse fried rice cake, the method is different in different places.

Some places put shredded pork in the shepherd's purse fried rice cake, and some places put leeks or garlic sprouts. The shepherd's purse fried rice cake mastered by Xu Yin uses shredded winter bamboo shoots.

By the way, where do the winter bamboo shoots come from in summer?
It turns out that they are picked during the best season for winter bamboo shoots. They are stored in a zero-degree preservation cabinet with roots and shells. After peeling off the shell and cutting off the roots, they are no different from fresh ones.

"Mr. Xu is so considerate and has prepared all the winter seasonal dishes for us." Aunt Song said with emotion.

Her previous employers were all wealthy people, but none of them were as careful and considerate as Mr. Xu.

"Of course, my brother is good to me."

Xu Yin didn't know that the person involved was behind her at the moment, so she just blurted out:

"Sometimes, I have the misconception that he is not like my brother, but more like my dad, who is worried."

"Hahaha!"

Aunt Song was amused. Just when she was about to say something, she saw someone else in the kitchen from the corner of her eye. She took a closer look——

"Hey! Mr. Xu is here!"

Xu Yin: "???"

Cousin is here?

When did you come?
Why didn't everyone cough and give her some fresh air or something?

So people cannot complain about others behind their backs.

Look, it was a rare occasion when she complained about her cousin, and she was caught.Luckily she didn't say anything bad.

"Brother, you came just in time! Try my fried shepherd's purse rice cake."

Xu Chengyi stepped forward and took the pot from her hand, helped put the fried rice cakes on the plate, and praised: "It looks very good."

"It's more than just a show-off!" Xu Yin boasted, flexing her sore wrists, "It also tastes great! I'll make sure you want to eat it again."

Xu Chengyi couldn't help laughing.

Xu Yin was a little out of breath after frying a portion of shepherd's purse rice cake. Anyway, Aunt Song watched her cook it once and knew which flavor of shepherd's purse rice cake she wanted to eat, so she asked her cousin to taste the rice cake she fried. Try Aunt Song’s cooking.

Aunt Song took the spatula and started frying on high heat.

Xiao Tao took the cleaned mushrooms into the kitchen and cooked a pot of mushroom soup.

Except for salt, no other seasonings were added, and it was just fresh enough to make people tongue-tied.

A few minutes later, everyone was sitting around the long dining table in the restaurant. Each person had a portion of fried rice cake with shepherd's purse, a bowl of mushroom soup, and several dishes of side dishes, including fried peas, green vegetables and peanuts, kimchi radish, and sour cowpeas.

They are all made with ingredients sent by the villagers.

It was a simple farm meal, but Xu Chengyi was extremely satisfied.

He didn't know that his cousin's cooking skills were so good.

Yes, my uncle was known in the industry as "the chef who was delayed by the CEO position". My cousin must have inherited his skills to some extent.

Of course, he was satisfied not only because the shepherd's purse rice cake made by his cousin was delicious, but also because she gave him this delicious rice cake that she had fried with great care.

It can be seen that my sister has really let go of her past grudges and recognizes him as her brother.

Touched and satisfied!
It made him want to do something.

Therefore, Mr. Xu, who had never posted any content other than company business on WeChat Moments, posted the first ostentatious WeChat post in his life:

[I love my sister’s fried shepherd’s purse rice cake!CD! ]
Attached are three photos below -

One is a fried rice cake with shepherd's purse that has just come out of the pan. The rice cake is glutinous, the shepherd's purse is tender, and the winter bamboo shoots are bright. The three-second animation before freezing is full of mist, and it seems that you can still smell the fragrance of lard;
One is a side dish of mushroom soup and several side dishes;

The last picture was a photo on a CD. He ate the shepherd’s purse fried rice cake until not a single bamboo shoot was left.

In the first circle of friends in his life, the first person to like him turned out to be an alumnus studying abroad:

[Shepherd’s purse fried rice cake is very authentic!I miss the food in my hometown! ]
Xu Chengyi sent him a private message: "Is it late at night where you are?"Not sleeping yet? ]
The other party replied: [Well, I have an impromptu lecture tomorrow and I am preparing a manuscript. ]
Xu Chengyi: [Tell me in advance when you will come back, and I will help you cleanse yourself from the dust. ]
The other party: [Just treat me to fried rice cakes with shepherd’s purse. ]
Xu Chengyi offered an olive branch: "You come and help my sister take care of her health. I'll ask her to cook a meal for you. The shepherd's purse fried rice cake she makes is more delicious than the ones sold in the store." ]
The other party replied with the word "deal".

Finally getting the other party to agree to come to Taoli Village to help his sister recuperate, Xu Chengyi smiled in relief.

Once again, I would like to sincerely thank my sister for making this fried rice cake with shepherd’s purse today, which made even the doctor of food science, nutrition expert and authoritative herbal diet master greedy.

As soon as he put down the phone, his old man's call came in:

"What's wrong with you? How can you let Yinyin cook for you?"

"Dad, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I just came back from an art exhibition with your mother. I was about to fall asleep, but I woke up because of your brat!"

"..."