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

The general's kitchen, the heat of the stove, makes everyone staying in the kitchen red on their cheeks and soaked their hair. Steaming cages on the furnace breathe hot air, leaving the whole room haunted with white mist, like stepping on a cloud in the fairy land.

Gu Chunzhu rubbed the dough on his hand, but obviously his mind didn't put it on the food he made. Instead, he peered at the good standing beside himself from time to time, and his heart secretly figured out how to ask for medicine.

“Madam General, are you tired? I'll rub the noodles. I'm strong.” Instead of paying close attention to Gu Chunzhu's movements, Gu Chunzhu was looking at herself all the time, and she was slowly watching Chunzhu's movements.

“Okay.” Gu Chunzhu gave up his position, grabbed a damp handkerchief and rubbed his hands, and slowly organized the language, "Good luck, can I ask you a question? ”

The good mind is all over the dough, rubbing the dough so that it can be chewed more, she nodded carelessly.

“Do you have the kind of poison that a man can take and then have his offspring cut off?” Gu Chunzhu looked at the good face and asked carelessly.

As soon as I heard the word "severed grandson", all the good rubbing motion stopped, turning stiffly to look at Chunzhu Gu in shock, and said quickly, "Madam General, you must know that 'unfaithful three, big without a posterior', this medicine is too insidious. What are you doing with it? Always doing such bad deeds is easy to get into sin, and the next life may end in hell with your nose. ”

Shang Shan was also very worried about Gu Chunzhu. She was worried that she would not be able to convince Gu Chunzhu with one or two words. She did not wait for Gu Chunzhu to reflect and continue to add, "Madam General, you must be reasonable! I don't think you need deep hatred or revenge. It's really not worth it to accumulate sin for a little friction! ”

“I'm not such a bad person, it's definitely a rational use, and it doesn't make me guilty.” Gu Chunzhu explained helplessly.

“I just can't!” Even though people are spicy, they are pure and kind in their hearts. Covering their waists with concern and protection, they still refuse straight away.

“Well, I'm going to ask you a question, if a man can strangle his wife because of her face and bury her in a mass grave, and let the world know that he killed her, instead of praising her for his love.” Gu Chunzhu felt a little angry when he said it. Although Wen Shi was her enemy, this happened too tragic.

Gu Chunzhu took a deep breath under pressure and swept up his emotions, then calmly portrayed the complete image of Xuanxuan. "And this man ignored his own children for his face, did not treat them intimately but wanted to squeeze the child out of all his interests. Do you really think such a person deserves the ability to have children? ”

Hand covered slowly a little relaxed, obviously started to shake, eventually she thought about it and took a black pill from the waist and handed it carefully to Gu Chunzhu, "I think this kind of person can use it, but don't lie to me. ”

“There really is such a person, don't worry, I'm definitely not lying to you, I swear.” Gu Chunzhu also took the pills solemnly, and then seriously promised to go up.

“Come on, let's finish this pastry. Do you need to rub it again?” Take good care of Chunzhu and put the pills properly and wash your hands. Then, give Gu Chunzhu a seat to check the dough.

“All right, then we'll take it off and make another dough in water.” Gu Chunzhu looked at the pastry dough on the caseboard. The oil had been rubbed together with the dough fully and evenly, and the dough was full of oily luster.

Shang Shan followed Gu Chunzhu's commander to remove more than a dozen doses and put them aside for backup. Then he asked to take a piece of flour and rub it into snow pollen with his boiling hands and let it cool.

In the waiting time, Shang Shan suddenly gave rise to a few sorrows. He asked Gu Chunzhu with anxiety. "You said the plan was good, but if someone better than me emerged, Houfei would still leave me. Does he really like me because I'm a good cook? ”

“You're so pretty and capable, and you want to cook for him, he'll love you for a long time. You have to be confident.” Gu Chunzhu has lived with Shang Shan for so many days. The more he appreciates the character of Shang Shan, the more he naturally encourages it.

“Forget it, the flour's cold. What's next? ”

“Add cold water and rub the oil into water dough, and then take the same amount of agent. ”

This time Gu Chunzhu is going to teach him how to make a slightly more complex pasta - a pastry cake, which is a multi-layered pastry pancake made from a mixture of pastry dough and water dough and fried. Its crisp, coloured milky yellow, crisp and sweet, oil-free. And if you add different ingredients, you can develop different flavors, and the sample is quite diverse.

There is nothing more difficult than rubbing the noodles and the fire, whether or not the cake can make the souffle, and how the souffle can be made, both matters.

After the two dough doses are ready, the water oil noodles are wrapped into the pastry noodles, squeezed into ribbon-shaped slices and rolled together. After three repetitions, the process is smoothly rubbed into thick and even strips and pressed into growth slices, cut along the middle line, divided into two pie rings, the knife pattern of the pie ring facing up, and spread from the center to the surrounding area into bowl pies. Next, put it in the pan and put it in gold on both sides.

Gu Chunzhu sprinkled some sugar powder and sesame seeds onto the dough cake to give it a good taste. The crunchy taste conquered the good, and she nodded with surprise.

In the evening, Gu Chunzhu put the medicine in a small paper bag and asked Wang Kun to send it to Mrs. Qing. Wang Kun did not know what the medicine was and did not ask, but asked where it was handed over and then returned.

“When I went, I obviously felt that Mrs. Qing had gotten smarter.” Wang Kun returned with no hesitation to report Gu Chunzhuhuhui.

This time he was not handed over to the Prince's house or nearby, nor was he handed over directly to Mrs. Qing, but in a remote drugstore. At that time, a hurried maid accidentally hit him, and all the medicine in the maid's hand was knocked over.

The maid squatted down and packed the medicine. Wang Kun also squatted down in good faith to help. Just as the two men squatted on the floor to tidy up the medicine, the maid's lips did not move, and Wang Kun gave her the medicine to cut off the son, and Wang Kun put it on the maid's hands without a trace.

“It's still a good plan. I'm really afraid Mrs. Qing won't learn to be smart until then. I don't know how she died. ”