The Farm Girl Who Traveled Through the Book Has Great Fortune

Chapter 13 She's too hard

Seeing An Shengchang skillfully putting the mule on the cart, and then put the weight of about twenty kilograms, which was only more or less, and most of them were fat wild boar meat that could be boiled oil on the cart.

Xin Sulan then followed him into the car, and An Shengchang drove away with the car.

As soon as the two left, An Wan'er immediately closed the door and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen is big, like a small separate yard. The well of calm gold that An Shengchang said is here.

There are two or three firewood rooms here, with firewood piled up inside.

In addition to the woodshed, there is also a storage room. The wall is not built to the top. It is mainly used to pile up debris such as farm tools, shelves, and dry dried meat and dried vegetables.

The big advantage is that no matter what they cook in their kitchen, the taste is almost impossible to spread.

In order to facilitate walking on rainy days, their kitchen also has a corridor leading to the main room.

Stepping into the kitchen, a unique aroma of ginseng chicken soup comes to me.

Taking a deep breath of pleasure, An Wan'er felt that such a book was not that difficult to accept.

As for famine and war, aren’t there still at least three or four years to serve as a buffer?

It's good that she has time, enough to make her ready.

However, although her family already has a considerable wealth, she still needs to make a lot of money.

From that nightmare, An Wan'er had already realized it deeply. If she wants to settle down in troubled times, in addition to hiding, she must also be prepared to attack those people or forces who want to rob their family as fat sheep.

After taking the dough, An Wan'er started kneading the dough first. After kneading the noodles, she took the chopped pig's trotters and blanched them in the pot, washed them and put them aside to dry them.

After making these, she went to get two more cabbages and started to clean the chopped fillings and work hard.

While her hands were constantly busy, An Wan'er was constantly spinning in her mind and thought a lot.

She felt that she should try not to use her existing assets, so as not to cause worries from An Shengchang and Xin Sulan. Although the two did not say what happened in the past, their lives have obviously changed drastically and they will definitely feel that the money is their sense of security.

An Wan'er was unwilling to break their sense of security. So how to make money? She really has to have a complete plan for the most money.

However, it is said that angels are in imagination and demons are in reality.

The more I thought about it, after rejecting a lot of ideas, the more An Wan'er felt that it was really difficult for her...

It's just that it's difficult. Think about it if your ideas can be realized. Then, no matter how chaotic it is outside this world, I don’t need to be afraid of myself, my parents and little buns.

Just thinking about it makes An Wan'er feel full of security and can't help but start to get excited.

"So, being a human being still requires some dreams. Instead of finding a sense of security from a man, it's better to give it to yourself, right?"

An Wan'er couldn't help laughing to herself, and her movements of making pot stickers were a little faster.

In addition to pot stickers, An Wan'er is actually very good at making meat buns and dumplings with various pleated pleats. She is an exquisite foodie. In addition to the delicious food, she also has high requirements for color and fragrance.

Looking outside with such high requirements is naturally a very expensive thing. So when An Wan'er usually encounters her favorite delicacies, she learns to learn it herself.

At this moment, An Wan'er was itchy and wanted to wrap meat and dumplings. I also wanted to use various vegetables to dye them differently to surprise Xin Sulan and An Shengchang.

However, reason stopped her.

Reason told her that if she dared to show off her skills without restraint as soon as she got started. That would not bring surprise to An Shengchang and Xin Sulan, it would only be a shock.

I'm afraid the two of them will treat her as a monster.

So this pot sticker is very good, so she can neither make her feel wronged and deliberately make the meat buns and dumplings look ugly. It only made An Shengchang and Xin Sulan think that she would not make dumplings.

So, at the beginning, she didn't rush to fry the pot stickers. It was also delicious to steam them and eat them as dumplings. An Wan'er calculated the time and immediately pulled the person to the kitchen when Xin Sulan came back, lifted the pot like a treasure and took a plate of hot, and the neatly arranged pot stickers came out.

Looking at the awkward "dumplings" with their mouths open at the two ends, Xin Sulan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

After she pinched one with her hand and put it in her mouth and chewed it, she was even more surprised and looked at An Wan'er in disbelief: "The filling you made?"

"Who else can I be if it's not me?" An Wan'er's face was full of pride.

Xin Sulan burst out laughing: "Your first time adjusting is much better than me."

"Mom, this is better than blue than blue." An Wan'er boasted happily, and once again successfully made Xin Sulan laugh.

She said thoughtfully: "It seems that you really like making this food and have talent. In the past, my mother refused to ask you to come into the kitchen, but I'm afraid it would have really delayed you."

"Mom, then you promised not to stop me from entering the kitchen to cook food in the future?"

An Wan'er immediately beat the snake and acted coquettishly on the stick and promised.

"It's okay, but it's fine if you come in occasionally to play. My mother has long been used to making these meals and miscellaneous work on weekdays. Don't **** them with me."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

After pondering for a while, thinking about An Wan'er's current situation, it is no longer appropriate to get married. If I stayed at home, I would definitely not teach her nothing anymore.

So even though she still felt sorry for her, she still nodded. However, he still couldn't bear to let An Wan'er do more work. Xin Sulan said first: "If you promise, you can do it. If you don't agree, don't say it's me. Your father will also drive you out."

"Okay."

An Wan'er nodded helplessly, feeling very moved.

Although this world is not a good parent who is just a child who is abusing his children, it is also a sincere love for his children. However, An Wan'er certainly prefers Xin Sulan and An Shengchang.

I like the feeling of being held in their palms and caring carefully and pampering.

In the future, she will definitely repay them well.

An Wan'er swears secretly in her heart.

He took out a large bowl from the cabinet, and the fried pork trotters with crispy skin. An Wan'er smiled and said to Xin Sulan, "Mom, look, I've made this."

"You fry the pig's hooves?"

Seeing the large bowl of golden and tantalizing, Xin Sulan looked at the tempting pig's trotter, and said angrily: "How much oil do you need to use, you prodigal son? Why did you think about this? Too nonsense.”

As she said that, she went out of the kitchen to the well and cleaned her hands. She turned around and grabbed a piece of fried pig's trotter and started to chew.

Her eyes lit up as soon as she whipped down, and she said with admiration: "You are lucky, this nonsense is OK."

"Hehehehe."

An Wan'er looked at Xin Sulan gnawing the fried pig's trotters and gnawing them very vigorously. She couldn't help but laugh. She also went to wash her hands and imitated her to grab a piece of fried pig's trotters and chew it.

Well, although the taste is worse than salt and pepper, the pig's trotters taste very good after being fried.

An Wan'er smiled and gnawed the pig's trotters, looking at Xin Sulan suddenly remembered and asked, "Mom, didn't you say you would go to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots? Where are the bamboo shoots?"

(End of this chapter)