Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

Su Wen went to the kitchen and opened the cabinet door to see what ingredients were left at home. The sisters were all malnourished, and all the delicious food went into the original body's stomach, so they had to make up for it.

If only there was milk!

She sighed in her heart, and planned to go to the supply and marketing agency to buy some malted milk essence, and ask Su Qing to send it to the fourth and fifth younger sisters at school.

Those two poor girls don't know what kind of life they live in school!

Su Wen ate in the school cafeteria when she was a child, not to mention the lack of oil and water, and the food was particularly unpalatable, let alone the nutritional value. With the status of the fourth and fifth younger sisters, it is estimated that they can only eat some pickled vegetables, steamed buns, and drink some cold water.

My heart hurts just thinking about it.

"Elder sister, what are you having for dinner?" Su Xiaomei cleaned up the yard and then quietly washed her hands before she dared to enter the kitchen.

She knew that her eldest sister liked to be clean, and if she didn't pay attention to hygiene, her eldest sister would not like her.

"Eat egg pancakes at night, and stir-fry pickled vegetables. Su Wen made up her mind and started to do it.

Take out five eggs from the drawer, then start mixing some refined white flour with cornmeal and adding water to make a batter, then go to the private plot, pull out a few shallots, wash them, finely chop the green onions and put them in the batter.

After everything was finished, Su Xiaomei was found covering her heart with a heartbroken face.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

With tears in Su Xiaomei's eyes, "Sister, do you want to eat five eggs? There are only fourteen eggs in our family, and they will be gone after we finish eating them! Let's not eat any more, I'm not hungry at all, really. With such delicious meat and bones, I could go a year without eating good ones."

They usually don't want to eat any of them.

"Sister, don't eat eggs! Let's eat cornmeal. It's delicious to eat cornmeal."

Su Wen was silent for a long time. It turned out that when the little girl ate meat yesterday, she thought that she would not eat it for the next year.

"Listen to me, you are malnourished now, you need to supplement your nutrition. From now on, you will eat eggs every day, not only eggs, but also meat, bones, fish, and a lot of delicious food."

Su Xiaomei stared blankly at Su Wen, her six-year-old heart was being shocked. The image of the eldest sister, in her eyes, is so tall, tough, and even more radiant than her father when he was alive.

"Don't worry, there will be eggs, money, and beautiful clothes in the future."

The little girl is so sensible, which is really gratifying.

"Come on, help me light the fire and start cooking!"

"Oh!" Su Xiaomei hadn't come out of the shock just now, and she sat on the small stool with a silly face to light the fire. But he is very skilled with his hands. When filling the stove with firewood, add it little by little, without using a fire fork to make the iron pan heat evenly.

There is a special person to help him light the fire. When cooking, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. It is more convenient than having natural gas in the city, and the food produced is more delicious.

Su Wen deftly wiped the hot pan with oil, then spread the batter into the pan to form a cake, and then added eggs. You will soon be able to smell the fragrance of corn mixed with shallots and eggs, and it will go straight into your nose.

Su Xiaomei couldn't help swallowing her saliva, her eyes were fixed on the omelet pancakes, and she couldn't bear to look away. I have long forgotten what I just said.

Su Wen couldn't help laughing, no matter how sensible a child is, he is still a child.

Repeat this four times, make four omelettes, and dinner is ready.

There is no way to have staple food without vegetables. Su Xiaomei shouted that there is no need for vegetables. Egg pancakes are already delicious and very happy. But Su Wen ignored her. In her cognition, how could there be no food for dinner!

Life should have a sense of ritual and pay attention to matching.

She opened the small jar of pickled vegetables in the corner of the kitchen, and inside were beautifully colored pickles. The sour taste makes one want to eat a big bowl of white rice just by smelling it.

It goes well with egg pancakes.

Unexpectedly, the original body also has the unique skill of pickling pickles.