Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

The fragrance of soy milk floated far away, Jiang Luorou scooped up a bowl and sprinkled some sugar on it and drank it.

The taste is rich, fragrant and delicious, and can't be compared to what you buy in a breakfast shop.

When a layer of yellow bean skin condensed on the surface of the soy milk, Jiang Luorou took out the edible gypsum powder and added an appropriate amount of water according to the proportion and stirred evenly.

Then he came to the stove, holding a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other.

Use a spoon to stir gently in the pot and add the gypsum water in small amounts.

I saw some white floc began to appear in the milky yellow soy milk.

Mother Mo watched from the side, wondering how the soy milk changed its appearance. so amazing.

Puzzled, he asked, "Why did it turn white?"

Jiang Luorou stirred the spoon and said, "The white stuff is tofu."

Jiang Luorou saw that the soy milk gradually turned into slightly yellow water.

Without raising her head, she ordered Mo Niang: "Go and put the cloth and basket I cleaned yesterday on the table in the courtyard."

Mo Niang left in response and went to prepare the necessary things.

Jiang Luorou roughly filtered the tofu and put it into a bucket.

Ti slipped out, and at this time Mo Niang also set up the steamer and cloth.

Jiang Luorou spread the cloth evenly and poured an appropriate amount of tofu into it.

At this time, a group of children also ran out of the house to watch the fun.

Questions came out one after another, leaving Jiang Luorou overwhelmed.

Zicheng asked curiously: "Mom, what is this?"

"This is tofu," Jiang Luorou replied.

Zimo said in confusion: "This is white, why is it called tofu?"

My kid, I don’t know why it’s called tofu. If you ask me, who should I ask?

"This is made from ground beans, so it's called tofu."

Ziqing looked at the white tofu poutine, which was so soft that she wanted to take a bite.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Mom, can this tofu be eaten now?"

"Would you like to try it if it's edible?" After saying that, he took out a few bowls and gave everyone present a bowl, then sprinkled a spoonful of sugar on it.

At this time, Cuizhu took Ziqing's hand with a happy face and said, "Ziqing, you see it's a sweet."

"Well, it's our favorite sweet." After saying that, they each sat at the table in the main room with their bowls in their hands and started eating.

"Well, this is sweet, tender and delicious."

"I can eat three big bowls."

"I can eat six big bowls."

“I can eat……….”

"You're bragging."

"You fart."

"You said something indecent, I'm going to tell my husband to slap you on the wrist."

Several children were so angry that they were about to take action.

When Mo Niang saw that things were not going well, she hurriedly walked in. When the children saw Mo Niang going in, they hurriedly acted like good children.

Mo Niang glanced at the children with cold eyes and said seriously: "How do I usually teach you all and you have completely forgotten? Next time you quarrel, you will be punished by writing your name 100 times."

Jiang Luorou was not idle outside, folding the cage cloth to wrap the tofu, taking wooden boards to compact them and placing big rocks on top.

Next, I will wait quietly for the gift of time.

After about an hour, the heavy objects on the steamer were removed, and the pieces of white tofu were completed.

At this time, the system prompt sounded at the right time, Ding, congratulations to the host for making something that is not available in this world - tofu.

System reward, random product column +1

Jiang Luorou didn't pay too much attention. She cut off a few pieces with her knife and sent them to the next door house. When she came back, she started preparing dinner.

Set up another stove to steam the cowpeas and some purple sweet potatoes soaked last night and set aside.

Needless to say, tofu is definitely the star of the show tonight.

The whole family gathered together to have dinner, and everyone was full of praise for the mapo tofu.

He even threatened that he could eat six big bowls with rice.

The family chatted and laughed after dinner, and the noodles were now fermented.

Jiang Luorou mashed the purple sweet potatoes and cowpeas into a puree and divided them into medium-sized portions.

Wrap in dough and steam until cooked.

At this time, Mo Niang was writing couplets in the hall, her handwriting was neat and beautiful.

I especially like the couplet in the shop. The peonies painted on it look like real ones.

Everyone, big and small, gathered around the table to praise her. Mo Niang's cheeks turned red after being praised.

In the blink of an eye, it was the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month when the rooster crowed three times, and Jiang Luorou drove the carriage to the county town to post couplets.

After posting the couplets, I didn’t stay much longer. I bought a few carp and then drove the ox cart back home.

Make jelly, fry fruits, make buckwheat bowls...it's not necessary if you are busy.

It was New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Luorou was woken up by bursts of firecrackers.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he reluctantly left the bed.

Picking up the firecrackers that had been prepared long ago, he lit another incense and walked outside the door.

Light the firecrackers, with the crackling sound of firecrackers.

There is a patch of red scattered outside the door, which looks particularly festive.

After dinner, Jiang Luorou went to the next door house to invite them to their home for New Year's Eve dinner.

I also begged for a bowl of pickled cabbage from Mrs. Li and planned to make pickled fish with pickled cabbage at night.

Both families readily agreed.

Jiang Luorou returned home and started to get busy, making noodles, mixing fillings and making dumplings.

Mo Niang and Jiang Luorou were both quick workers and made all the dumplings at noon.

After lunch, Jiang Luorou began to post couplets under the direction of the children.

Zimo: "Mom, it's crooked, it's crooked." No, it can be put crooked. I feel a little sad for the couplet outside the shop.

Ziqing: "A little further this way, oh no, it's wrong over there." Hey, mother, why don't we have such a tacit understanding?

Cuizhu looked at her hand and made a blind guess, regardless of which side was right: "Auntie, go to the right." Then she slapped her forehead. I'm so stupid that I never remember.

Who said it, the Three Stooges are better than Zhuge Liang? Isn’t this nonsense?

Under the command of a few brats, Jiang Luorou was so exhausted from working for a long time that she was so sweaty that she didn't even post a couplet.

If I could do it all over again, I would choose Zicheng. These kids are too unreliable. Zicheng, please come back and save me.

Zicheng seemed to have heard Jiang Luorou's call and walked back from outside with the paste bucket.

Seeing the younger brother and sister who were giving directions blindly, I was very angry.

Okay, I have been studying with my husband for so long and I can’t even tell the difference between left and right. It’s really time to fight. When I go up, I’m going to explode one by one.

Only then did these children become more honest and sat there obediently without saying a word.

As expected, Zicheng was still at the forefront, with Zicheng's help.

The progress was very fast, and it didn't take long to post all the couplets inside and outside.

Jiang Luorou came to the middle of the yard again, looking at the empty windows and feeling that something was missing.

At this time, Mo Niang walked up and asked, "Why are you dazed here if you don't stay indoors in such a cold weather?"

"Mo Niang, look at what's missing here?" Jiang Luorou asked, pointing to the window.

Mo Niang also looked at the window and thought for a moment, what is missing? Looking at the couplet on the door frame, I suddenly had the answer.

He took Jiang Luorou's hand and said, "I know something is missing, come with me." As he said that, he dragged her towards the house.