House Dad’s Literary Life

Most of the home's seasonings are in the sea bowl, **** and garlic are the same, soy sauce, peanut oil, etc. There is a special pot, but it is not the same as the supermarket in the city, because the peanut oil here is the machine Squeezed, there is a special workshop in the town, peanut oil, soy sauce is used up, bring a pot to buy, there is the saying of soy sauce. (Note 1)

But even though it was clear at a glance, Murphy looked for a while and finally took it to Yang Lan.

Yang Lan picked up the spoon above and prepared to add salt, but he dug it and found it was not quite right. The texture was wrong. The salt should not be so soft and sticky. His attention shifted from the pot to the bowl of the sea, and looked at the crystal structure of the bowl of "salt" and suddenly understood.

"Cough!" Yang Lan said aside, pointing to the sea bowl with coarse salt, and said, "Murphy, you take it to me."

Murphy is not stupid. Her big eyes have been watching Yang Lan’s movements. She saw that Yang Lan was ready to spoon the salt in the pot, but she recovered it. She knew that she had taken the wrong one.

She was so hot that her face was hot, her ears were red, and she licked her mouth and took the real salt to Yang Lan.

Dong Yuexi looked at it for a while, and he also had a certain understanding of Yang Lan’s cooking skills and let go of his heart. However, she couldn't take it anymore, and the kitchen was occupied by the children. It was really nothing she had done. Dong Yuexi remembered the chicken she was going to kill.

After Dong Yuexi went out, Murphy finally couldn't help it. She pointed to the sea bowl filled with sugar and whispered to Yang Lan: "Yang Yang, is this not salt?"

Yang Lan finally couldn’t help but he smiled softly.

"You still laugh at me, I don't understand it!" Murphy hammered his arm in a strange way.

Yang Lan added some water, covered the pot and garnished it, turned his head and pointed at the sugar and smiled: "You taste it."

Murphy said, sticking his fingers and gently touched it. He had just washed the vegetables, his fingers were still damp, and suddenly his fingertips were stained with a thin layer of sugar. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Yang with amazement. Hey: "It's sweet."

"Well, yes! This is sugar, you see, is it a little crystal clear feeling, and then it will stick together." Yang Yu teaches Murphy how to distinguish.

"But isn't the salt sticky?" Murphy asked inexplicably.

"Not the same, the salt is in powder form, smaller than the sugar particles, and they absorb the moisture in the air, the glue looks different, the viscosity of the sugar block will be larger, and the salt block is not sticky. "Yang Hao analyzed.

He smiled and said: "And ah, our family is eating coarse salt here. You see, they are all one piece, you don't know, don't blame you."

"Hey, Mom, have you already seen it? She will definitely feel that my daughter-in-law does not know how to cook, is angry, and then goes out." Murphy said.

"No, how can she be angry with you? I won't cook, what's the big deal?" Yang Xiao smiled.

"But Yang Huan told me that your family likes a wife who can cook." Murphy did not relax, she frowned.

"Hey, I did have such an idea before. But don't worry, don't you still have me? I will do it, they will not use this to make it difficult for you." Yang Lan took the back of Murphy.

"Talk about how long have you been secretly learning yourself?" Yang Lan said that in order to make Murphy happy, he also shifted the subject and said with a smile.

"It didn't take long... I didn't learn well, I want to give you a surprise, just a pity..." Murphy was a little sad.

"There are still some surprises, but more are still moved." Yang Lan took Murphy, took a kiss on her head and said with a smile, "You silly woman, so much suffering for me!"

"It's all you are paying for me, and it's my turn to pay it once!" Murphy was sweet, but still blamed the hammer on Yang's chest.

"No, you have to help me explore your numbness. If she doesn't think so, you have to continue to teach me, know that I will!" Murphy is still worried.

"Good, good..."

......

Yang Lan does not have to explore the tone of Dong Yuexi, because Yang Huan is already a small spy.

"Mom, how am I doing?" Yang Huan was helping to grasp the wings and claws of the unlucky pheasant, let Dong Yuexi cut it and cut it.

This chicken blood is a good thing. Dong Yuexi uses salt water. Then, the chicken blood clots that are condensed are cooked in the soup. The cooked chicken blood is slippery and fragrant. It is a rare taste with soy sauce.

"You are awkward, what kind of work does she do? Teacher? Being an official?" Dong Yuexi first asked.

"No, she is a big star, singing big star. You don't like watching TV. If you like watching TV, you can see her singing on TV!" Yang Huan laughed.

In fact, the television in the commissary of the village’s east head can’t see Murphy’s show because it can only receive a few local stations.

"Singing?" Dong Yuexi frowned. "No wonder, she doesn't cook at all, but it's iron. I don't know when I practiced a good job, and cooking has a doorway."

"My older brother said that he was working outside, learning from the masters, and the dishes he did were delicious." Yang Huan said, "Mom, in fact, I don't know how to cook, it doesn't matter? The girl in the city, How many of them will cook? You see my former school, the students in the county towns, where they compare with the girls in the village, they are so big, they have not cooked."

"It’s useless now!" Dong Yuexi’s mentality is very good, she said with a smile. "Children are so big, can I still stop them together?"

The chicken in Yang Huan’s hand is still dying, although the blood has flown almost, but its wings and ankles are still shaking violently, especially the last wave, the shaking is particularly powerful, but this strength After that, the chicken was a fart, and the buttocks also pulled out a little hot stuff and dripped on the mud.

Dong Yuexi loosened the chicken's neck and then said with Yang Huan: "In addition, although I can't cook, I think that this big brother you are looking for is a good person."

Yang Huan asked with surprise: "Yes? You see it?"

This Yang Huan has already been accepted by Murphy's various gifts and has been thoroughly invested in Murphy.

"Well, I don't want to say how long I grow up. People are very diligent. When I see that I am pouring tea, she also comes up to help. I didn't know the woman who started with your second brother. I know that I can sit down and wait to eat and drink. I won't cook, but I am willing to accompany you to do things in the kitchen. I have this cold water in my winter, and I haven't snorted. I heard that the girls in the city are spoiled, and you don't have this bad habit. Is a woman who lives." Dong Yuexi said with Yang Huan.

Although Dong Yuexi did not know how to get out of the valley, she had unusual wisdom. Otherwise, how could she survive Yang Chonggui?

"That is, anyway, my older brother will cook, not a bad one, as long as they can live with peace of mind, you can!" Yang Huan said with a smile, "Mom, I don't know, you are so open-minded?"

"I am not you, you are swearing, oh..." Dong Yuexi was flattered by her daughter and snorted.