Chapter 23(2/4)
Then you can take the rice-eating person away quickly, and I will go in and help my wife.”
Seeing that his partner was "rebelling" so quickly, Qi Feng was so angry that he was about to kick him, but Cui Yan slapped him in the back!
Then she turned her head and said to Shen Qingyun: "Go in quickly, Xiaoman's food is ready.
Tsk, I haven't seen it before, you are a lucky person.
I have to be nice to Xiaoman in the future. This wife is really not even able to find her with a lantern..."
After being told by his sister-in-law, Shen Qingyun felt even more comfortable, and she felt that even her waist was much harder.
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to see his Xiaoman immediately.
Shen Qingyun took two steps quickly and reached out to lift the kitchen door curtain.
Then I heard Cui Yan murmur in a low voice, "Look at Xiaoman, I don't know how his hand grows?
There are only some mixed fish that no one wants, and they taste it when they smell..."
Mixed fish?
Shen Qingyun paused his hand with the curtain on his back and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
He knew that the fish my sister-in-law was talking about was troublesome to pack up the thorns without meat. Not to mention the cafeteria, even the fishermen around him were not the poor family who couldn't eat enough, no one would want to eat that thing.
Wife, is this saving yourself money?
Is it because I am afraid that his salary will not be enough, so I deliberately save myself frugal?
When Shen Qingyun thought about this, she became a little heavy, and the joys she had before seemed to disappear all of a sudden.
He felt that he would have to have a good talk with Xiaoman later. He had the ability to support them. Even if he couldn't make her live as delicate as she used to be in her parents' home, there was no problem with eating and wearing good clothes.
Shen Qingyun was thinking about things in his mind, and he had been standing at the door for a long time, so that after entering the house, even Yin Xiaoman, who had never talked much, couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
Shen Qingyun shook her head.
I was afraid that she would think too much and then added: "I met my sister-in-law at the door and said a few more words. She kept praising the delicious food you cooked."
Yin Xiaoman smiled, took the bowl in front of him and served him half a bowl and handed it over: "Try it."
Although his wife still didn't say much, Shen Qingyun obviously felt that she was happy when she said that her cooking was delicious.
So I wanted to tell her not to buy this kind of fish in the future, and if she didn't bother with it, she would get stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it.
There are really too many thorns in the little fish. Cui Yan and the others said it is right. This is really not a suitable thing for children to eat.
Not to mention children, even adults, except for those who really love to eat and love to the extreme, there is no one who doesn’t care about it.
But in Yin Xiaoman's eyes, this was nothing wrong.
As long as you are willing to add oil, fry for a while when frying, keep frying the burnt aroma, fry all the fish to a crispy and crispy, then add water and simmer over low heat. The fish bones will easily be stewed soft, reaching the level of crispy aroma that is melted into the bones and melting in the mouth.
Therefore, even if a basin of small fish with thorns except for bones and basically no meat is seen, the two children will not have any burden to eat.
Most of the bowl of fish that they had given them were almost eaten up in a short while.
Not only the child, but Shen Qingyun also lit up her eyes!
He felt that he might have had some misunderstandings about this miscellaneous fish in the past.
It’s not that others are not delicious, it’s entirely because no one knows how to make it!
When you meet the right person, this thing can turn decay into a delicacy!
Like the children, he buried his head in hard work, and ate half a bowl of fish and two steamed buns in one breath!
As for what I want to talk to my wife about if I don’t buy this thing in the future, I forgot it.
The only thing I remember is that I will go out the backyard floor later, so that Xiaoman can't make it difficult for him to make food without vegetables.
After drinking the two steamed buns, he felt that his stomach was no longer so empty and he had the energy to care about others. Only then did he realize that the staple food on the table had almost not moved much.
Seeing his wife burying her head in eating vegetables, Shen Qingyun didn't say anything, but picked up a bun of mixed grains and steamed buns in half and placed them in front of the two little guys.
"Don't just eat vegetables, eat some steamed buns."
The expression on Dabao's face was obviously entangled for a moment, but he still picked it up and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Erniu stopped doing it immediately.
She was young and had no deep memories of the past.
After following Yin Xiaoman for a long time, I have long regarded her as my own mother.
At this moment, seeing my father's expression that he had to eat steamed buns, Erniu pouted, turned to look at Yin Xiaoman, and shouted: "Mom."
The sound was soft and glutinous, and Yin Xiaoman's heart couldn't help but soften.
This steamed bun was cooked by Dabao in the cafeteria.
Although Yin Xiaoman specifically told him to buy the best one before going there, there was only one type of foodie, so Dabao called it back.
Because she can make mixed grain steamed buns for them to eat on weekdays, she didn't care when she saw the two children.
But after eating it in one bite, I found that there was such a big difference!
The mixed grain steamed buns made by my mother are soft and fragrant. You can slide down without chewing them and keep your throat alive, making people want to eat them even after eating them.
But the ones I got from the cafeteria were not fragrant, glutinous, and had a stinging throat.
There is no harm without comparison.
When I was at the Shen family, such steamed buns were already good for them, and they might not even be able to eat them, but now...
Erniu blinked her eyes and shouted at Yin Xiaoman again: "Mom!"
There was a clear sense of grievance in the voice.
Yin Xiaoman had a headache.
Just now, she really forgot that there was a fundamental difference between the food outside and what she made.
Although they are all mixed grain steamed buns, when she makes them, she will grind the corn grinds finely, then mix them with wheat flour and bean flour, and finally pour them with milk and dough together.
Occasionally, a little sugar will be added to it.
The steamed buns made like that look similar to those of others, but the taste is definitely different.
Because of the separation of the family, Dabao and Erniu had tight mouths, so it was impossible for them to say anything outside.
Yin Xiaoman naturally tastes delicious and nutrition comes from it. He has never thought about avoiding people.
So I unknowingly kept the mouths of these two little guys.
But now, in front of the man, she naturally couldn't say: "If it's not delicious, don't eat it. I'll make it for you again afterwards."
Yin Xiaoman silently picked up the steamed buns in front of Erniu, broke them into small pieces bit by bit, and put them in her bowl.
A large bowl of fish was eaten clean except for Cui Yan.
There was no choice but to scoo up a few spoonful of sauce from the clams and mix it, and then hand it back to Erniu.
"have eaten."
Since my mother has already spoken, Erniu knows that it will be useless to say anything.
I looked down at the steamed buns mixed with soup in front of me, and obediently picked up a piece and put it in my mouth.
Although the mixed buns are still very rough, they are soaked in soup and finally taste much better after they are much more delicious.
Shen Qingyun had seen with his own eyes how Yin Xiaoman spoiled his child, and was speechless for a moment.
This is how my father-in-law and his family raised his wife to her, right?
He thought about it and said to his wife that it was not suitable to spoil the children so much and would foster them.
Such a good mixed bun, something that two little ones dared to despise, that they didn’t even dare to think about before?
!
Then what should they do if they encounter some hardship in the future?
But when the words came to my mouth, Shen Qingyun swallowed them back with great awareness of the times.
Instinct told him that as soon as he said this, his wife might even dislike him even more.
He brought back all his son and daughter, and they kept them well, and they also picked things up. Is this what a man does?
Isn’t this unpleasant and annoying?
!
Shen Qingyun understood the truth, but when the word "despised" came out, he was still a little unwilling to accept it.
But I have to admit that this is reality.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingyun became even more depressed.
The pots and bowls of this meal were clean and everyone was overeating.
After dinner, Shen Qingyun went to Qifeng's house to borrow a hoe, a shovel, and took Dabao to the backyard and overturned the ground.
Erniu is a person who likes to join in the fun, so how could this situation be missing her?
To be continued...