Come on!Foodie!

It is said that the muscles and bones are injured for a hundred days, but Yang Xiaoyang can go to the ground after lying down for five days.Although he can't do hard work, he insists on cooking for two people by himself.

First: Apart from cooking bone soup, Zhu Dazhuang didn't have any dish or rice that could make Yang Xiaoyang eat two meals in a row without feeling angry.

Second: Zhu Dazhuang does not cook any green leafy vegetables except stir-fried vegetables with lard.Except for boiled meat dipped in garlic sauce, no meat dishes will be cooked.

Combining the above two points, Yang Xiaoyang, a foodie, can't abuse his stomach like this after he can stand up.

And in the past five days, Zhu Dazhuang cooked rice porridge for Yang Xiaoyang twice, but neither time was successful.Yang Xiaoyang heard from the sister who gave Zhu Dazhuang cloth shoes that this white rice is a rare commodity. The wealthy families in the village can only eat it four or five times a year. Wan, but in fact it is sour to throw away the words against Yang Xiaoyang.Finally, we stimulated our good comrade Yang Xiaoyang's children's shoes.

"You said that the young master is a freelancer!? Yarn!! You don't know that the second sister-in-law is a bitch without showing your hands!"

So when half angry and half unbearable.Based on the principle that wasting food is wasting life through hard work and simplicity, Yang Xiaoyang vowed to the death that Zhu Dazhuang's children's shoes should not waste food like this again.

In fact, five days is enough for Yang Xiaoyang to get to know Zhu Dazhuang's family thoroughly.

First of all, Zhu Dazhuang's home is not as dark as it was when he opened his eyes on the first day.It's because the window paper is rough and thick, and the indoor light is not very good.But it's not all about visual difference.Yang Xiaoyang found that Zhu Hai was really too informal.To put it bluntly, he is a housework idiot, who can't cook, clean the house, wash clothes, or decorate the house.

Of course, these don't and don't mean literally.But not good at it, don't care.

But Yang Xiaoyang cared very much.He likes food, likes his room to be tidy, likes his clothes to be clean, likes his home to be in order.

However, if he wanted to take care of the most dilapidated home in the whole village to his satisfaction, Yang Xiaoyang felt that he had to gradually implement it after his waist strength recovered to [-]%.The most urgent task is to improve the food. By the way, another thing is to dry the quilts and mattresses.

The layout of Zhu Hai's house is no different from that of ordinary farm houses.There are two main rooms, and between the master bedroom and the auxiliary bedroom is a ten-square-meter outbuilding, which is also a kitchen.The yard is more than 70 meters long and 15 meters wide.But because there is a big pigsty, plus two wing rooms used as warehouses and a shed for haystacks, the yard seems a bit congested and nothing is planted.However, in addition to a two-meter-square vegetable cellar, there are also some fresh vegetables grown in the backyard.But Yang Xiaoyang found that the vegetables here are cabbage besides cabbage.

After realizing this, Yang Xiaoyang could only choose cabbage and pork on the first day of cooking.

Fortunately, Zhuhai's seasonings are not complete for Yang Xiaoyang, but at least there are oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, sugar, onion, ginger, and garlic.Basically meet the needs of family life.

Fortunately, it's already autumn, and Uncle Niu, who is also the doctor in the village, said that Yang Xiaoyang's waist should be warmed up, and there is always a fire in the stove.So instead of rebuilding the fire, just add some firewood and cook.

After considering the appetite of Zhu Dazhuang's children's shoes, and looking at the increasingly gloomy sky outside, Yang Xiaoyang cut about two catties of pork.The four-quarters of the fat have consumed oil, and then half of the remaining lean meat is cut into shreds and half into slices.

Grab the shredded pork with soy sauce, salt and a little sugar for a while, then cut the young ginger that Zhu Hai brought home yesterday into shreds, then scoop out a small spoonful of lard and put it in a large iron pot.Stir-fry the shredded pork until the color of the shredded pork changes, then put the shredded ginger in, stir the shredded ginger and shredded pork, and a plate of fried pork with shredded ginger is ready.

Then fried a piece of vinegared cabbage meat.Finally, cut the remaining cabbage core into thin shreds, grab it with salt, add sweet and sour soy sauce, sprinkle with minced garlic and mix well.Then dig out the rice and put it in a jar, add water, put it in a large iron pot, boil the water and steam it.After a while, the yard was filled with the smell of rice.

Smelling the fragrance coming from his own courtyard, Zhu Hai couldn't help swallowing several times.

Wang Erbao, who also came back from the field, lifted his nose, and his eyes lit up immediately. "Da Zhuang, is this the meal made by the baby you picked up?"

Zhu Hai suddenly had an inexplicable sense of pride: "Otherwise? There is no one else in my house!" Before he went to the ground in the morning, he was worried that Yang Xiaoyang was cooking and tinkering at home, but now he smelled it. I was a little worried that I would be devoured by gluttons.

Wang Erbao is also a single man. He usually cooks and eats at home as a fool. He has never smelled such a tempting smell.He pretended to be a close buddy with Zhu Hai, so he said without thinking too much: "Then I'll go to your house to eat! Also try what kind of different dishes this picked baby can make. .”

Zhu Hai nodded, but said: "I told you, don't call him the baby he picked up. His name is Yang Xiaoyang. He doesn't like me calling him Brother Yang, so you can call him Xiaoyang together with me. He He is also a poor child, you still keep saying that he was picked up, how uncomfortable he is."

Wang Erbao curled his lips: "You, if I didn't know that you belonged to a rare girl, I would have thought she was your daughter-in-law!"

Zhu Hai glared at Wang Erbao: "Don't talk nonsense! If someone hears it, how can Xiaoyang marry a wife in the future!"

Wang Erbao smiled: "Success! Listen to you! From now on, I won't ask him to pick up the baby again?"

In fact, Wang Erbao had already met Yang Xiaoyang before.It's just that Yang Xiaoyang mostly lay on the kang in the first few days, so he and Wang Erbao only met face to face, but they still knew each other.

Originally, Tim Wang Erbao had nothing to do with a pair of chopsticks. Although there were not many dishes, there were still pickles in the jar, and if there was not enough rice, he could heat a few pancakes.But what made Yang Xiaoyang unhappy was that the girl who didn't like him actually came over with a jar of old hen soup.

Yang Xiaoyang has somewhat learned about the customs of this place through observations and "side-talking" over the past few days.A girl who is not out of the court is much more free than a married daughter-in-law.As long as there is nothing out of the ordinary, it's nothing to go to the house of the man you like to give food and clothing.

In fact, Yang Xiaoyang can't say that he hates that girl, but he really can't like it.Logically speaking, that girl likes Zhu Dazhuang, and Zhu Hai also has a little thought for that girl, and he is a complete outsider.But that girl always examines her own existence with the attitude of a hostess, which makes him a little unhappy.

It can be said that it is the result of careful care and "heart-to-heart conversation" these days, or it can be the plot of seeing his chick for the first time in this time and space.Yang Xiaoyang's so-called unhappiness is actually partly because he knows that he likes Zhu Hai a little bit.

Don't say that Yang Xiaoyang is flirtatious, he "hooked up" his burly boss a month ago and four days ago, and now he has his eyes on Zhu Hai.In fact, the business with the boss was just a coincidence, and Yang Xiaoyang, an innocent young man, was confused by the boss's sweet words and "high-ranking officials and rich salary".So that's just an attempted fall out of an adolescent teenager's desire for maturity.

correct.The girl who likes Zhu Hai is named Cai Sihua. When she heard it for the first time, Yang Xiaoyang almost spit out the water from his mouth.Stepped on flowers?Have personality!And when Zhu Hai yelled "Four Flowers" one by one, Yang Xiaoyang sighed inwardly: "It turns out that this era also attaches great importance to 'Four Modernizations'!"

Ah... the topic is getting too far.Speaking of dinner tonight.In addition to the two meat and one vegetable prepared by Yang Xiaoyang, there was another jar of chicken soup.Of course, Sister Sihua also stayed, and she went to heat up four cornmeal pancakes and put them on the table. Before sitting down, she didn't forget to greet the other three people: "Eat quickly, don't look outside."

Nima, who should see outsiders! ! ! !Yang Xiaoyang complained angrily in his heart.

This meal can be described as "the sky is dark and the earth is dark", ah, no, it should be described as "the sky is turned upside down".

Why do you say that?It was because both Wang Erbao and Zhu Hai had a strong desire to monopolize the big bowl of shredded cabbage.It's almost to the point where you put one mouthful and I put two.In the end, Yang Xiaoyang had to go and mix a small pot temporarily, which made the two of them satisfied.

Seeing Cai Sihua's chicken soup being neglected by Zhu Hai, Yang Xiaoyang really felt an irresistible joy in his heart, the joy of defeating an old hen with Chinese cabbage!Anyway, we don't understand, so let him go.But seeing that Zhu Hai really ate too much cold raw cabbage, Yang Xiaoyang took two bites of stir-fried pork with shredded ginger and put it in Zhu Hai's bowl. "Brother Zhu, eating too many cold dishes hurts your stomach, and the sky is getting cloudy again. You should eat more ginger to warm your stomach. Brother Wang, you too, drink more chicken soup to keep warm."

Cai Sihua glanced at Yang Xiaoyang in extreme displeasure, and scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for Zhu Hai by herself: "Brother Zhuang, drink more soup, my mother has stewed it for more than two hours. It's almost time for harvest It’s gone. You are the only one working in your family, so you can make up your body more now.”

Wang Erbao didn't know whether he didn't like Cai Sihua and complained purely, or he just opened his mouth and said: "This peasant man, who can be used by two people? Didn't his family have only one person in previous years?" I haven’t seen him getting tired yet. This year there is still Xiaoyang. When the harvest really comes, I think he can help.”

Yang Xiaoyang really thinks that Wang Erbao is a good person at the moment, at least he is speaking for himself! "Uncle Niu said that my waist recovered very quickly, and it will be healed in a few days. I am quite familiar with the work in the farm field, and I must definitely go to work."

Without waiting for Cai Sihua to say anything else, Zhu Hai glanced at Yang Xiaoyang and said seriously: "A man's waist is the most important thing. You don't have to keep thinking about helping me with work. I will be quite satisfied if I can eat the meals you cook every day in the future. Let’s talk about it after it’s fully healed.”

Wang Erbao was stunned and sighed in his heart: Da Zhuang will love his wife in the future.

Cai Sihua took a bite of the pancake and cursed inwardly: Why is Brother Da Zhuang treating this lamb so well!Also, how could he say that man's waist is blah blah blah in front of others...

Yang Xiaoyang blinked his eyes and was excited: Zhu Dazhuang's children's shoes!If you are a crooked young master, I will not marry you! ! ! ! !