Chapter 29 Come to the door

Thinking of this, Meng Chun quickly calmed down his emotions and said to Xin Sulan with a smile: "Aunt, I injured a cow in a neighboring village yesterday. I have reported it to the yamen. Today, the cow was slaughtered before dawn.

The butcher Weng went to slaughter him. My uncle had explained it before, so early in the morning he brought us ten kilograms of beef and twenty kilograms of beef bones.

Wan'er's sister braised beef and made soup with beef bones. We had beef noodle soup in the morning. I rolled out two types of noodles, including thick and thin ones. Which one do you want to eat? ”

"It's fine."

Xin Sulan couldn't help swallowing when she heard that there was beef and she said: "It took several years for this beef to be met. I remember the last time I ate it five years ago. It was really strange to think about it."

Beef is really not easy to eat. According to the rules, beef cannot be slaughtered at will.

Whether it is death from illness, death from old age or injury, it is reported to the yamen. Only when the yamen runners see it personally can they be slaughtered and dealt with.

The beef slaughtered is a hot item. Even if you have already received the news, you can buy a few kilograms at a high price to taste it.

If you want to buy pork, you will be dreaming if you take it back one by one.

"Yes, this beef is really delicious. Dahua said that he had eaten it once when he was a child and had long forgotten the taste. This is my first time to eat it. If it weren't for the light of my aunt and uncle, I'm afraid it would be I will never be able to eat it in my life.”

Meng Chun also said with a smile.

While talking, I took the beef noodles in a short while.

There are ready-made tables and chairs in the kitchen. Everyone else in the family has used it, so she ate directly in the kitchen.

When I saw the noodles that Meng Chun brought, I saw a thick porcelain bowl with a long and slender scented beef bone broth in the thick and fragrant beef bone broth, and it looked like the noodles were full of thorns.

In addition to a thick layer of thinly sliced ​​beef, there was also a fried fried egg and a few green vegetable leaves lying on the noodles.

If you don’t have to eat such a bowl of noodles, just look at it, Xin Sulan felt her index finger move.

"It was Sister Wan'er who said that the eggs and vegetable leaves were put in the noodles, which looked good and delicious." Seeing Xin Sulan's face showing a satisfied look, Meng Chun was not greedy for me at all and pushed the merits on An Wan'er.

"Your noodles are good." First, I picked up a chopstick and ate the noodles, and Xin Sulan's face looked even more overflowing.

"I learned this from my grandfather since I was a child. When he was young, he set up a stall to sell noodles for several years, but he didn't make much money and just made a living."

Meng Chun was very happy to be praised and said with a smile: "Because I don't make money, my father and my uncle don't like to learn to make this pasta. My brothers and cousins ​​also look down on me.

Only my cousin and I are willing to learn from him. However, I can only cook at home and eat it. Compared with those who are really good at craftsmanship outside, it is still not as good as those who are not old or young. ”

"It's already very good." Xin Sulan said in detail.

"I think it's good, too." An Wan'er also interrupted.

"It's mainly the soup base." Meng Chun said modestly, "You like it, so I often make it for you to eat in the future."

I also thought that even if I was in charge of the An family in the future, I would not ignore them often when I was having dinner with them.

She then hurriedly said, "When I have free time, I can make more dry and let you eat slowly. In addition to noodles, I can also make rice noodles. That tastes very good, if you want to try it I can also make it for you to try it any day. "It requires rice to be used to make rice noodles. If you are at another family, Mengchun will not mention it. However, An family does not lack money, and it seems that they lack fresh food, so Mengchun is also willing to invest. What he likes.

Sure enough, when he heard Mi Fan An Wan'er's eyes, he was glaring round and said impatiently without waiting for Xin Sulan to speak: "My cousin, you are really capable. We don't have to wait any other day. It’s better to choose a day than a day. Is it time to be that rice fan today?”

"It's time."

Meng Chun was too happy to be happy when An Wan'er could like it, so she nodded immediately: "But I must not be able to catch up with lunch, I have to eat it."

"Super for supper."

An Wan'er didn't expect that she would still have a day to eat rice noodles after wearing books. She secretly made up her mind to steal the lesson.

Today I will follow the spring of the country.

So she immediately looked at Meng Chun with her eyes on Xingxing again, and she just rolled up her sleeves and said, "What should I do? Just tell me, I will help you."

"You have to soak rice first..."

Meng Chun was not polite, and said whatever she said, let An Wan'er just wait for food, and immediately got together with her and told her how to cook rice noodles without reservation at all.

Xin Sulan: “…”

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Why didn’t she think that her daughter was actually a foodie and she liked to cook food so much?

He smiled helplessly, and Xin Sulan unconsciously threw away all the worries of last night. I actually brought some pleasure and unknowingly ate the whole bowl of noodles in front of me.

After washing the dishes, she saw that An Wan'er and Meng Chun were still talking together and said enthusiastically, she didn't bother them and walked straight to the workshop.

"Sulan, I heard from people that you and your son-in-law brought Dahua and his wife yesterday? You also have to take care of the meat sauce workshop, right?"

Before she could reach the workshop, Xin Sulan was worried that her own mother, Tian, ​​sister-in-law Du, and sister-in-law Xiaotian, had both arrived. Before she could react, Tian asked her angrily.

"That's right, Su Lan, it's really not that we talked about you. Why are you getting worse and worse as you grow older, and you don't even distinguish between relatives and distantness? Tell me, who would let your brothers and nephews refuse to use them, but instead use them all in between. A fellow tribe who has been away for eight lifetimes?”

Du came up, without saying anything, and cursed at Xin Sulan directly as he was particularly mean.

There was anger in her eyes, and she was not willing to hide her anger at all. He even sobbed in front of Tian: "Tell me, your house has been built for many years?

how? Always beware of your family, even your own father and mother cannot live in. Now that I'm just living for outsiders for free? Is this in your heart that your own father and mother are not as good as your nephew and niece-in-law? ”

"That's right. Second sister, you're doing this too inauthentic."

Oda was not willing to be outdone, and then came up and said with a fuel to the fire: "You don't know how angry you are when your parents and your two brothers and nephews know about this?

When your meat sauce workshop was opened, we also wanted to come to work here. Your brother and your nephew are not that big, and you don’t think about being a manager or something.

I just thought that you could give others so much wages. Is it better to invite others to invite their family members? Isn’t it better to invite them? Is it more reassuring? ”

(End of this chapter)

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