Kuai Chuan: I don’t get along with my family’s golden finger.

Jiang Che was in the bookstore when he came across, and now he is on his way home.

In other words, he has not seen his family for half a day.

Putting his schoolbag on his back, Jiang Che stood up and walked towards home.

It's not that he didn't want to go home before, but he accepted the plot after crossing over, and then activated the golden finger, which took a lot of time.

Besides, everyone at home is at work, so even if I go back, I won’t be able to see anyone.

It was not far from the alley where his family lived. Jiang Che walked for about ten minutes and arrived at the entrance of the alley. After entering the alley and walking for a while, he stopped in front of his home.

As expected, there was no one at home at this time.

After opening the courtyard door, Jiang Che went to the courtyard to pick some vegetables and briefly fried them according to his memory.

I also got some white flour from my own space, mixed in some cornmeal to make batter, spread out pancakes according to the number of people in the family, and cooked some polenta.

It's autumn now, and there are a lot of vegetables in the yard.

Jiang Che looked around, then picked some peppers, beans, cucumbers, and some radishes, preparing to make some kimchi.

Sichuan-style kimchi is relatively simple and takes a short time. You only need to soak it for a few days and you can eat it, which is much faster than those sauerkraut and the like.

In this era, supplies are scarce, and the only things that can be eaten are the vegetables grown at home.

As for things like chicken, fish, meat, and eggs, you have to hurry up and get them if you have tickets.

Jiang Che has experienced a life of fine clothing and fine food for two lifetimes, and has been raised to be very picky. His original mother's cooking skills are not very good, so he would rather do it himself than want to wrong himself.

As for the sudden ability to cook, it's actually not difficult to explain.

After all, all my family members had jobs. Even after her mother retired, she was asked to take care of her friend's daughter-in-law's confinement because of her good popularity and clean and quick work.

She said she was taking care of the confinement child, but actually she was working as a nanny.

A monthly salary of 30 yuan is no lower than the wages of some workers who have just started working.

The family leaves early and returns late, and eats at the factory at noon. My mother even stayed at her employer's house to take care of her children at night.

So after I graduated, I have been cooking by myself.

Everyone in the family knows this, but they just don’t know what his level is.

In the past, the original person would stay in the bookstore until dinner in the evening every day, and the dinner would be cooked by her sister when she came back from get off work.

In my memory, although my original sister’s craftsmanship was slightly better than my mother’s, it was still limited.

It can be said that neither of the two women in the original family has a talent for cooking.

Fortunately, supplies were scarce at this time, so everyone was lucky if they had enough to eat, and no one found fault.

Jiang Che moved very quickly. By the time his family came back from get off work, he had already made three glass bottles of kimchi.

This bottle is a leftover glass bottle from the canned fruits that my family used to eat. At this time, things were very honest, and the cans were all big-bellied glass bottles, the two-pound kind.

Three bottles of kimchi are enough to last for a while.

I'll make them later when I'm done eating. Anyway, the most indispensable thing at home this season is all kinds of common vegetables.

At this time, people from home began to come back one after another.

"Brother, why did you come back so early today?" The first person to come back was my sister Xia Qingyu.

She is an accountant in a department store. Her job is relatively easy and she gets off work early, so she is the first one back every day.

"I finished reading all the books I wanted to read today and came back early." Jiang Che replied.

"What are you doing?" Xia Qingyu asked, looking at the several glass bottles placed in front of Jiang Che.

"Recently, I saw a Sichuan cuisine cookbook in a bookstore. I was very interested in the kimchi in it, so I learned to make some. The first time I made it, I didn't dare to make too many, so I used cans and bottles."

Jiang Che said while putting the cans and bottles containing kimchi in the kitchen cabinet.

"Have you prepared dinner too?" Xia Qingyu said in surprise when she walked to the stove and smelled the aroma of the food.

"I have been practicing my cooking skills for a month. During this time, I have been reading recipes in the bookstore. It's time to show it off." Jiang Che said with a smile.

"That's awesome. Then I have to show off your cooking skills." Xia Qing said with a smile after hearing this.

As the two siblings talked, they cleared the dining table in the kitchen and took out the hot porridge in the pot to cool it.

At this time, the rest of the family is about to come back, and they will be able to eat in a while.

As soon as the two set out the dishes, a bicycle bell rang outside.

Soon Jiang Che's father Xia Limin from this mission came back on his bicycle. Behind them were his eldest brother Xia Mingyang and second brother Xia Mingxin.

There are only two bicycles in the house. One is used by Xia Limin, the head of the family, and the other is shared by the eldest and second brothers.

It's not that the Xia family favors sons over daughters and only gives sons but not daughters.

In fact, Xia Qingyu, as the only girl in the family, was still very favored.

It's just that her work place is not far from home, and it only takes about 10 minutes to walk. It would be faster to take the bus, and there is no need to ride a bicycle.

On the contrary, the machinery factory where Xia Limin and the others worked was quite far away. Even riding a bicycle would take nearly an hour.

It’s definitely not possible without a car.

"It smells so good. Sister, what delicious food did you make today?"

As soon as he entered the door, Xia Mingxin asked about the smell of the food. He jumped out of the car and went into the kitchen.

"Today's meal was cooked by my younger brother. He has been practicing in secret for a month." As Xia Qingyu was talking, she saw her older brother reaching out to steal the food. She quickly tapped it with chopsticks and said, "You can't do it without washing your hands." Eat on the sly.”

"It hurts! Sister, you are too harsh." Xia Mingxin rubbed her sore hand and grinned in pain.

"What's the trouble? Wash your hands."

Xia Limin, who had parked his car outside and had already washed his hands and face, came in and saw his second son's strange appearance, and slapped him on the back.

Xia Mingxin dared to make trouble in front of her sister, but she was very obedient when facing her father.

Dang even shrank his head and went out to wash his hands.

"This rice was cooked by Che'er? It's really good. I can smell the fragrance outside." He had just taught his second son a lesson with an expressionless face, but when Xia Limin turned to look at his younger son, he saw a completely different person. face.

"Che'er is really capable. She can even cook. She's better than your second brother." As the eldest brother, Xia Mingyang's attitude towards his two younger brothers is not much different from his father.

"Dad, brother, please sit down and eat." Seeing them all coming, Jiang Che immediately pushed the bowls and chopsticks in front of them.

Xia Qingyu also sat down next to him, and before Jiang Che could speak, the three of them took the pancakes and rolled the vegetables and started eating.

"Che'er, your cooking skills are better than those of the chefs in the factory." After just one bite, Xia Limin couldn't help but praise.

As for Xia Mingyang and Xia Qingyu, they were too full to hold their heads up at this time.

Xia Mingxin, who had just come back from washing her hands, saw her eldest brother and her image-conscious sister devouring food. She immediately started eating without even thinking about what to say.