In terms of food, the food of the Fu family is probably better than that of a large number of people.
But the children usually go to school and eat breakfast and lunch more often at school.
Not to mention the school food, Lu Miao was worried about some special situations, such as rushing to class, rushing to do homework, and the children did not feel like they were eating in a solid manner.
I am afraid that my children will not eat well, and I am also afraid that my children’s dietary nutrition will not meet the standards.
Taking advantage of this opportunity to take leave at home, Lu Miao took Mingxia home and handed it over to Tang Mei for care.
She asked Wang Xiu and Xu Xiangcao to go to the market together, from choosing and purchasing to going home to do it, and taught the same thing:
"When the beef slices are ready, grab the egg white first, wait until the yam in the pot boils before putting it in. The taste is clear tomorrow summer and I don't like to eat beef and mutton, but she can eat more of this yam beef soup."
Wang Xiu's eyes turned back and forth under Lu Miao and the pot and said:
"Xiao Xia seems to like drinking soup very much. Every time there is soup on the table, she can eat a few more bites of rice."
"She has a little bit of her appetite."
Lu Miao nodded with a smile and said:
"You usually go out to buy things, and when you catch up with the stalls, there are people selling live shrimps, and they often come back. The older and younger children at home love to eat them."
As she spoke, Lu Miao talked in detail about how to deal with shrimps, such as removing the head, removing the shell, chopping the mud on the back of the knife, etc., but she mentioned the matter of removing the shrimp thread several times alone:
"The shrimp thread must be cleaned, it is the black thread on the shrimp's back. If it is not cleaned, it will be very fishy."
Wang Xiu on Lu Miao's left hand nodded and wrote it in his mind.
On the other hand, Xu Xiangcao on the right?
When Lu Miao used scissors to demonstrate how to remove the shrimp thread smoothly, he rolled his eyes.
I have never heard of anyone talking about shrimp threads or shrimp threads.
A shrimp is just a bite of meat, what's left with these scissors?
Without that wealthy life, you still have to pay attention to those wealthy diseases. There are so many problems...
"Just chop into coarse shrimp paste like this, add some salt, white wine, pepper, two egg whites and evenly. Put it in when hot vegetables or make clear soup."
"Yeah, yeah!"
Lu Miao drafted a menu of nutritious meals. He had ready-made ingredients in his hand, so he took Wang Xiu and Xu Xiangcao to make it.
What is not there is also a broken speech.
Wang Xiu is very motivated and has an answer to every sentence. Xu Xiangcao is the opposite.
Lu Miao worked hard for a while before he realized something strange. He turned to Xu Xiangcao and asked:
"Vanilla, have you heard what I said just now?"
Xu Xiangcao was leaning against the table with her hands wrapped around her shoulders. When she met Lu Miao's sight, Xu Xiangcao quickly stood up and said:
"Miss Lu, I've recorded it all."
Lu Miao's eyebrows flickered slightly, and continued to ask:
"What did I just say?"
Xu Xiangcao looked embarrassed and said unsurely:
"Buy shrimp...go, go and remove the shrimp thread."
Lu Miao looked at her firmly and didn't say anything for a long time.
She said she wanted to go to the shrimp thread, but the shrimp thread was over.
She suddenly said little, and she didn't smile when she usually smiled.
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Xu Xiangcao knew that she had touched her bad head, and she drooped her eyebrows and was about to admit her mistake and make excuses, but Lu Miao didn't give her this opportunity:
"Let Xiuxiu do the kitchen work back. You can take care of the laundry every day, and take care of the chicken pen and rabbit cage in the greenhouse."
Xu Xiangcao's face changed slightly.
It’s nothing to clean the chicken pen and the rabbit cage, but it’s even more stinky.
But washing clothes is not a good job.
The whole family's clothes will be exhausted and sweaty when they wash them in summer.
It was soon cold. If the work of washing clothes was really her own, could she still need her hands? (This chapter ends)