Chapter 536: A murder caused by a pot of chicken noodle soup
Jiang Feng stopped the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but not the fried vegetables and lotus root that had been cooked previously.
The fried lotus root diced with a spoonful of boiling chicken soup is exuding a strange fragrance.
Jiang Feng:...
It was all his fault. It was he who allowed Tian Lin to open the door to a new world.
Seeing Jiang Feng actually coming at this time, Tian Lin was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng is actually here. I thought you weren't coming. Have you had lunch?"
"No."
Jiang Feng didn't think about anything when he went out. He only focused on side tasks.
"That's just right, the food is still hot right after it comes out of the pot. Wait a minute, I'll put the lion's head out of the pot, and we'll start dinner right away." Tian Lin wiped her hands on her apron, walked to the stove, and opened the lid. .
There are 5 lion heads in the pot. There is no problem except that they look loose and will fall apart when poked with chopsticks. Both the color and taste are normal, and there is no foam on the surface.
Tian Lin carefully put the five lion heads into a basin and generously poured two tablespoons of chicken soup on them, and the aroma came out.
Jiang Feng noticed that only half of the newly stewed chicken soup was left in the pot.
"Xiao Feng, come and see how my aunt is doing this time. Everything is done according to your instructions. This chicken soup is not oily either. I took off all the chicken fat and put it in a bowl before stewing the chicken." Tian Lin A little proud.
Jiang Feng took a closer look at the lion's head in the basin, then picked up some scattered diced meat with chopsticks and tasted it, and found that Tian Lin could make normal dishes as long as she was willing to follow the instructions carefully.
The fat and leanness are appropriate, and the taste is a bit bland, but it's innocuous. The rich chicken soup flavor is enough to cover up this small flaw.
It is a lion's head that meets the average cooking skills of a housewife.
"That's right. Auntie, you can follow this method from now on. It will be fine. Sister Meimei will definitely like it." Jiang Feng encouraged, then turned to look at the fried lotus root and green vegetables on the side.
Stir-fried diced lotus root poured with chicken soup is definitely a dark dish. Jiang Feng felt something strange when he smelled it, but this green vegetable...
It actually smells delicious.
There is still light yellow chicken soup left on the green vegetable leaves. The vegetables on the plate look very juicy and the heat is relatively appropriate.
"Auntie, did you fry this plate of vegetables in lard?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Yes." Tian Lin said cheerfully, "It's fragrant when fried with lard. Meimei loved eating vegetables fried with lard in the past few months."
Jiang Feng and Tian Lin brought the dishes to the table together, including the stewed chicken with only half a pot of soup left.
Zhao Mei's taste changed drastically due to her pregnancy and she didn't like chicken, so her uncle and Zhao Zhuangshi couldn't eat greasy meat. Tian Lin once again focused on watching Zhao Mei eat. As long as Zhao Mei ate well, she was satisfied, and she just took a few bites.
That pot of chicken stew was naturally cheaper for Jiang Feng and Zhao Mei's husband.
Each of them had a big bowl of chicken without soup, including a lot of chicken legs, wings, and breasts.
Tian Lin raises the chickens very well, so the stew is not bad. Her method of stewing chicken and meat is basically the same. Stew it slowly over low heat without adding anything. Occasionally adding two slices of ginger is the limit. The meat stewed in this way is unacceptable, but the chicken stewed is delicious.
In yesterday's teaching, Tian Lin not only learned that pouring a spoonful of chicken soup when the dishes are out of the pot will make them more fragrant, but also learned that adding some cooking wine can remove the fishy smell when cooking meat dishes.
The stewed chicken with a little cooking wine is more delicious than the usual stewed chicken.
After eating a bowl of chicken stew, Jiang Feng had already begun to think about whether he should show off the shameless spirit inherited from his Jiang family and come to Zhao's house to have a bowl of chicken stew every meal.
This idea was quickly given up after he ate the lotus root dices.
The lotus root diced with chicken soup has a strange smell, but the green vegetables with chicken soup have a unique flavor. In this way, Jiang Feng didn't know for a moment whether to advise Tian Lin not to pour chicken soup on the dishes in the future, or to persuade her to pour chicken soup on the dishes selectively.
Jiang Feng was struggling, but Zhao Mei was very happy, and Zhao Mei's husband was also very happy.
Zhao Mei happily held the bowl and gnawed on the lion's head, while Zhao Mei's husband sat next to Zhao Mei happily holding the bowl and eating stewed chicken. This scene reminded Jiang Feng of the pandas he saw in the zoo some time ago. The way Zhao Mei and his wife were holding bowls and eating meat looked very much like Panda holding a bamboo while chewing.
"Mom, you can make two more tomorrow. Just bring the lion's head and rice to the prenatal check-up the day after tomorrow. You don't need to bring other dishes." Zhao Mei said slowly after finishing the meal.
"Okay, Mom has left half a pot of chicken soup for you, the lion's head is enough!" Tian Lin said with a smile.
"Prenatal checkup?" Jiang Feng was a little curious.
This time Zhao Mei didn't feel sleepy as soon as she finished eating. She was in very good spirits. She leaned on the back of the chair and gently stroked her belly and explained to Jiang Feng: "Yes, I made an appointment with the doctor years ago and will go to the city for a prenatal check-up the day after tomorrow."
"Come back after the prenatal checkup?" Jiang Feng asked.
"I'll stay in the city after the prenatal checkup. I'm going to give birth soon and I can't bear the back and forth." Zhao Mei said with a smile.
"Then what will you do when you eat, Sister Meimei? Eat in the hospital cafeteria?" Jiang Feng was naturally most concerned about Zhao Mei's eating problem.
"Yesterday, my mother asked your second uncle to borrow the key to their house." Zhao Mei said.
Jiang Jiandang's house is right next to the hospital, and it takes more than 20 minutes to walk there. Tian Lin staying at his house is undoubtedly a good choice.
"I just don't know whether the two babies in my belly are boys or girls. They have been making a lot of noise these past few days. I couldn't sleep because of their noise at night. I guess it's probably two naughty boys." Zhao Mei looked gentle. He looked at his belly.
He didn't know if it was Jiang Feng's illusion or something, but he always felt that Zhao Mei's belly seemed bigger today than yesterday.
"Maybe it's a boy and a girl, they make up a good word." Jiang Feng said the truth with a joking look.
"It would be great if they were twins." Zhao Mei smiled and looked at Jiang Feng as if he had remembered something, "By the way, I heard that you went to your girlfriend's house before this year."
The burly husband, who had been sitting next to Zhao Mei looking at his mobile phone as the backdrop, unconsciously pricked up his ears when Zhao Mei said this.
"Just...just...just went to attend her cousin's funeral...Bah, the engagement party, it's nothing else, it's just a coincidence, it's just such a coincidence. My girlfriend has a very good relationship with her third cousin, and it just so happens that her third cousin is 20 years old. We were engaged before, so I stopped by." Jiang Feng said a few times to Wu Jiaxue in his heart.
Zhao Mei and her husband showed a smile that I understand at the same time.
Just when Jiang Feng was at a loss for words and didn't know how to explain, Zhao Mei was the first to speak: "Jiang Feng, when your wife gets pregnant in the future, don't be like my husband. He can make even a pregnant woman angry to death."
Zhao Mei’s husband:?
Jiang Feng:?
Jiang Feng wanted to explain that I don't have a wife, but then he thought that was wrong, I have a wife.
No, my wife is not my wife yet.
No, it should be my wife who is not my wife yet.
No, she’s not my wife anymore, so why is she still my wife?
Still not right...
Jiang Feng fell into an endless loop because of Zhao Mei's words.
Zhao Mei was unaware of this. While everyone else was away, only Jiang Feng and her husband complained bitterly to Jiang Feng: "When I was just pregnant and my belly hadn't grown, I couldn't even move him around. I couldn't even ask him to pour me a glass of water." Not moving.”
"Later, my calves and legs were swollen and I couldn't put on my pants, so I asked him to accompany me to the street to buy pants. He actually asked me why you don't have a fat belly and legs during pregnancy."
"I won't talk about the previous one. Yesterday I obviously ate normally and ate so much, but he went to cook noodles for me at around 1 a.m. as usual. He cooked such a big pot for me to eat. How could I eat it? There are only two more children in the belly, not two more stomachs.”
"You said you were hungry last night..." Zhao Mei's husband couldn't help but defend himself.
"What did I say? Did I say I wanted to eat a bowl of noodles? You didn't even add chicken soup to that bowl of noodles!" Zhao Mei turned to her husband with a cold eyebrow.
Zhao Mei’s husband:……
Jiang Feng:...
The two of them began to nod wildly. The pregnant woman was the biggest in the world, and whatever Zhao Mei said was right.
"Brother-in-law, you are so inappropriate. You still cook noodles for Sister Meimei when she is full. You just cook the noodles and don't even add chicken soup." Jiang Feng looked serious.
"Yes, I didn't think well and forgot to add chicken soup when cooking the noodles." Zhao Mei's husband obediently admitted his mistake.
Seeing her well-behaved cousin and husband with faces written all over them, Zhao Mei suddenly felt much more relaxed. Her anger over not eating chicken noodle soup disappeared, and she even felt a little sleepy.
Zhao Mei yawned.
"Honey, are you sleepy? If you are, go to bed!" Zhao Mei's husband said diligently.
Zhao Mei nodded, held her stomach with one hand and supported her stomach with the other as she stood up and walked towards the room.
Jiang Feng was deeply moved when he saw this scene, and took out his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Wu Minqi.
"Qiqi, when you get pregnant, I will definitely make you want to eat duck blood vermicelli soup, duck blood vermicelli soup, chicken noodle soup, and chicken noodle soup. You want to eat at 1 a.m., and you want to eat at 3 a.m. Order it! ”
Wu Minqi who received the news:...
Is her Fengfeng hinting at something? (End of chapter)