Chapter 568: Spit out quickly (fourth update)
Sun said: “Your sister-in-law is here now and is in your grandma’s room.”
“Your grandma didn’t make wild garlic cakes. Let me give you another bowl, saying that your sister-in-law likes the wild garlic cake I made.
Yang Ruoqing put down the fire stick in her hand and stood up.
"Mom, the big bowl just now is enough for my mother and sister-in-law. My father and the craftsmen ate at our place at noon."
"Besides, eating wild garlic cakes on March 3rd is just to have a taste of something fresh during the festival. It's not that you have to endure it until death. I won't allow you to give it to me again!"
Yang Ruoqing's tone was extremely firm. .
Sun was in a bit of a dilemma.
“But your breasts are open...”
“My breasts are open and open a lot!” Yang Ruoqing said.
"I'll just give you a sea of bowls. If I really want to satisfy my aunt's appetite, even this big pot won't be enough!" she said.
Sun said: "Okay, then I won't give it away. Then you will start scolding me later..."
Yang Ruoqing directly interrupted Sun: "If she dares to scold her, in the future I won’t give you anything to eat. It’s a sentiment but not a duty. I’m even complaining!”
Front yard, east room.
Ms. Tan closed the door and pushed a bowl full of wild garlic cakes on the table in front of Yang Huamei.
"It's just out of the pot, your third sister-in-law's cooking, eat it while it's hot!" said Tan.
Yang Huamei's mouth watered just by smelling the fragrance.
Before Tan finished speaking, she grabbed one with one hand.
One bite on the left, one on the right.
The oil from the bacon overflowed and filled your mouth. The cake was soft and waxy, the bacon was crispy, the dried tofu was smooth, and the fragrance of wild garlic was blended into it.
Yang Huamei was grunting while eating, her mouth was full of oil, and she finished the two in her hand in three or five mouthfuls.
He stretched out his hand again, caught two more, and then devoured them.
Tan sat aside with a face filled with relief.
But I felt a little distressed.
"Daughter, your plate is too small for your face. Is it because Lao Wang's family doesn't give you enough to eat?" asked Tan.
Yang Huamei's cheeks were so full that they were about to burst, and she said vaguely: "No, it's just to make you full. It's just that their food doesn't have enough oil and water, so the meat is gone."
"Oh..." Tan nod.
"Shuanzi Niang is still cooking?" she asked again.
Yang Huamei nodded: "Ms. Shuanzi put the pot on the stove and the stove, so she can cook very quickly."
Ms. Tan was secretly happy.
My daughter is lucky enough to marry and become a daughter-in-law, and she doesn't have to go to the kitchen to play around.
But on second thought, Tan was conflicted again.
"The power of holding the spoon is not in your hands. You can't decide what you want to eat, and it won't be a problem for a long time!" Mrs. Tan pondered.
Yang Huamei agreed with this and nodded repeatedly.
“That’s right, sometimes I don’t like porridge at night and want to eat poached eggs.”
"Ms. Shuanzi said that the eggs are gone and we have to wait until the hen lays them the next day."
"I don't believe it. I went to the kitchen to look for it, but I don't know where she hid it." Yang Huamei said angrily. road.
“I asked her to put the lard in the cabbage stir-fry, but she said she put it away.”
“But when I tasted it in my mouth, there was no smell of lard at all, you’re fooling me. !" Yang Huamei said.
Tan nodded.
"Mei'er, when you go back this time, be nice and sweet, and make Mother Shuanzi happy."
"Let her give you the power of the spatula again."
"No, no, no." Yang Huamei shook her head like a rattle.
“It’s too tiring to serve the whole family, so I won’t do it,” she said.
Tan said: "They have a small family, only four."
"You hold the spoon and let Ms. Shuanzi stuff the firewood for you."
"From now on, you can cook according to your own taste. How good is that!" said Tan.
Yang Huamei tilted her head, feeling a little moved.
"Okay, then I'll go back and give it a try this time. As long as I'm in charge of the spoon, I can cook whatever I want to eat from now on!" Yang Huamei said.
"But Mei'er, you don't know how to stir-fry yet." said Tan. "Don't be afraid, mother, please teach me!"
"Oh, okay, okay, as long as I, Merle, am willing to learn, mother is happy to teach!"
The mother and daughter spent so much time talking that they finished a bowl of wild garlic cakes.
Tan didn’t know what it tasted like, but it all went into Yang Huamei’s stomach.
“It’s gone so soon? Hey, I just touched the gap between my teeth!”
Yang Huamei curled her lips, looking like she still had something to say.
Tan said: "It's okay. I'll tell your third sister-in-law to bring another bowl later. I'll have it later."
Mother and daughter were sitting and chatting, and Tan added The red dates that Bao Suyun sent a few days ago were taken out and given to Yang Huamei.
I scooped out the caramel again and made a bowl of brown sugar water that was so sweet that it was so sweet for Yang Huamei to drink.
Jujube cores were spitted all over the floor, and I drank three bowls of brown sugar water, but no wild garlic cake came from Mrs. Sun.
"Mom, didn't you say that the third sister-in-law wants to send more gifts?" Yang Huamei asked.
"I'm getting hungry again after waiting, why haven't I seen her come yet?"
When Yang Huamei asked, Mrs. Tan was also a little surprised.
“Why don’t you come?”
Surprised, Tan opened the door and poked his head out into the yard.
There wasn't a single ghost outside.
"It's strange, I've already spoken, does she dare to come?" Tan said to herself.
Yang Huamei curled her lips and said, "That fat girl must have stopped her from letting the third sister-in-law come over."
Tan said, "It's possible!"
"Mother, What should I do? I'm not full yet..." Yang Huamei asked, stroking her belly.
Tan was also in trouble.
"If it's the other rooms, I'll take you to get them. But these three rooms... you're not easy to mess with!" said Tan.
Yang Huamei is also very depressed.
"I don't care, anyway, I finally went back to my parents' house today, and I just want to eat wild garlic cake!"
Yang Huamei sat there, banging the table and yelling.
Mrs. Tan quickly came over to coax her.
"My dear Mei'er, don't cry. The third bedroom is gone, as well as your eldest sister-in-law and fourth sister-in-law."
"I saw them picking wild garlic this morning. I may tell you later. Sent." Tan said.
Sure enough, before a while, Jin came over.
He was holding a bowl in his hand, and there was a ball of black stuff in the bowl. As soon as he walked in the door, he smelled a burnt smell.
"Ouch, what are these?"
Tan asked with a frown.
Jin was a little embarrassed, gesturing there and screaming.
"Mom, my sister-in-law said, this is wild garlic cake." Yang Huamei translated from the side.
Tan picked one up and took a look at it.
Sure enough, I saw a piece of wild garlic that was thicker than grass.
“It’s true!” Tan shook his head and couldn’t bear to look directly.
Yang Huamei picked up one and took a bite. Before chewing it a few times, she quickly spit it out.
“Oh my god, it tastes so bad!”
Yang Huamei said.
After the wild garlic cake made by the third sister-in-law before, this sister-in-law made it, it was simply...
Tan also took a bite and vomited.
She glared at Mr. Jin angrily: "What do you mean? Are you trying to fool me with some sticky pots?"
Ms. Jin looked panicked.
Tan pushed Jin away and rushed out of the house with her little feet staring.
She arrived at the upper room kitchen in one breath, which was the kitchen room of the old Yang family in the past, but now it belongs to the main room.
(End of this chapter)