Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

Several children divided the stinger sugar, which smelled like leaves with black sesame seeds and mint, deliciously simmering the eyes of several children.

Xiaocheng's paper oysters are also painted, and the four children are going to put them on the hillside. Today, Gu Chunzhu ordered them to pay attention to safety, and the other was to come home early for lunch.

As the children walked away, Su Wangqin's bed in the yard sounded "Tinker Bell” very lively.

Gu Chunzhu cut the five-flower meat into large pieces and stewed it in a pan with the spice enlargement pan. He also cooked some precision rice, and later served it with a hot pot.

Prepare ingredients Gu Chunzhu to clean inside and outside the thatch house. Although it is a broken house for so long, the festival needs to be fresh from inside.

By noon, the children were home on time.

Four little guys surrounded the cylinder stove, strangely watched Gu Chunzhu put meat, dishes and all in the pot, the water in the pot boiled, the pot beneath the pot stove filled with wood, the mouth of the cylinder stove just facing Gu Chunzhu.

“Mother, what is this? Auntie, what is this?” A few children whispered in her ear and asked Gu Chunzhu how accomplished he was.

Looks like only Su Wangqin knows this is Wendy!

Gu Chunzhu figured that large households are all made of iron, like people in the village who can't afford to buy a large pot, how can they still make a pot? It's not popular in the village to eat like this, and children don't know it's normal.

“This is a hot pot. Take the dishes and sip them in the pan. They come up and they're cooked and dipped in sauce.” A few slices of lamb that Gu Chun had just thrown away had surfaced, and she sandwiched one slice for each child.

“The flesh is tender and fresh.” Ann smashed her mouth open and swallowed a piece of meat.

“Dipping in sauce is better.” Gu Chunzhu also dipped a piece of lamb in the sauce before eating it. The sauce was shown to several children. The sauce was garlic clay and a little bit of chili and vinegar from the large sauce she had taken from the welcoming building. Served with this hot pot was even more additive.

Su Wangqin also walked in shaking wood chips outside.

Seeing Gu Chunzhu really got the tank stove out, several children sat on the pier, holding the rice bowl on a bench, one person also had a sauce dish, if you want to eat, Gu Chunzhu gave them a clip, afraid they would be burned by the edge of the pot.

“Brother Wang, if you don't come, tell these little cats to finish eating.” Gu Chunzhu caught the tofu skin again. A child placed some in a bowl. This one clamped down his arms and became sore.

Remember to stew the East Slope meat in the pot. Gu Chunzhu hurriedly rose to serve it. One knife and five pieces of flower meat were cut into five pieces. Each child had one piece of Su Wangqin, and the gravy was then fed to them and lived.

“You eat.” Su Wangqin gave Gu Chunzhu the meat clip, and watched as she had already reduced a lot.

“Brother Wang, you're going to hurt me.” Gu Chunzhu sniffed a mouthful of red roasted meat and smelled fragrant. She could make so many delicious dishes, but she couldn't eat it herself, thanks to this!

“You can eat some lean meat. Give me the rest of the fat.” Su Wangqin had drowning in his black eyes.

I think this woman's brain doesn't know how to do it, can get a warm meal in the farmhouse, and gave her the name of a hot pot. The fire has been burning in the boiling pot, isn't it just a hot pot, but it's also a vivid image.

Gu Chunzhu's eyes were cunning. Since he had said that, she ate the pork skin of Dongpo meat. If she had not eaten meat in a long time, she would like to cry, but it was guilt that rose up in a moment.

“Brother Wang, you should eat!” Gu Chunzhu clamped the Dongpo meat that she had eaten from her own rice bowl, missing a bite and carrying several rice particles from her own bowl.

Gu Chunzhu felt a little disgusted. He only saw Su Wangqin smile and take a bite without hesitation.

“Auntie, I have to eat!” Big Zhuang's mouth was covered with the sauce of Dongpo meat. The rice in the bowl was picked up clean. Gu Chunzhu picked up her bowl and asked who wanted it.

Youngzi raised her bowl a little shy, "Auntie, I want one too. ”

She looked like an adult on a weekday and even had more opinions than her mother. This time, her son was just a child her age.

Gu Chunzhu added half a bowl of fine rice to each of them, and the pot was scraped clean.

“Not enough to eat later, and fans.” Gu Chunzhu gave them dinner and watched Ann get up excited, pointing impatiently at the meat in the pan.

She gave the children another round of food clamping. Su Wangqin ate a bowl of rice and then clamped the food for the children. Gu Chunzhu scooped the big bone soup as the bottom of the hot pot soup and ate it. The children also had samples.

“Hot pot many times with meat vegetables and soup. ”

“Auntie does everything delicious. Let my mother make a hot pot tomorrow. ”

“My mother didn't make auntie any better. ”

Several children were about to bring Gu Chunzhu to the heavens. One hot pot ate and all panicked with their stomachs. Gu Chunzhu took out the rice strip and none of them reached out to grab it.

Gu Chunzhu rushed a few children who were full to the yard to get some sun, while consuming food.

None of the fish chips from the black fish were served. The children liked to mix rice with the bottom of the big bone soup. Gu Chunzhu was afraid to make a mess of the bottom of the big bone soup. He only ate the fish pills made.

Sister-in-law Fu and Zhao Dafu rushed back from town and saw the children's obedient platoon sitting there. Once they touched the belly of their son, they touched the belly of Xiao 'an. It turns out they ate and stood up.

“Chun Bamboo, what are you guys doing here?” Sister-in-law Fu broke down the basket and went into the stove, where the heat was still smelling.

Seeing a large pot on the stove, the pot was still boiling. Sister Fu looked at the Western scenery and asked: “What is this? ”

“This is a hot pot. Sister-in-law came back from town and hasn't eaten yet. Let's eat together.” Gu Chunzhu rose from the pier and pressed Sister Fu to sit on the pier. She put clean chopsticks in her hand and made her another bowl of sauce.

Sister-in-law Fu saw that she had not returned to God. She waited for God to hurry to put down the chopsticks in her hand. “How dare you? I see how I can still eat at your house when my stomach is rounded like that. ”

“It's not a meal, it's almost all gone, not a bite left in the pan.” Gu Chunzhu took a fan from the cupboard. "How troublesome is it to cook dinner at home? Why don't you cook some powder and flour with me? ”

“It can't be all about your powder and noodles!” Sister-in-law Fu is quite interested in this hot pot thing, pointing to the pot and asking, “Can anything be hot? ”

“Yes, I cook big bone soup.” Gu Chunzhu answered.

Sister-in-law Fu watched as several children's bowls were eaten clean. The children's favorite food must also be delicious. She also sat down and took a large cabbage dish from the pot and dipped it in sauce.

She took a bite, “I thought the smell didn't stir up the fragrance. I didn't expect it to taste really good. Both of these bites are hot. ”