Zhao Yun'er rolled her eyes in her heart. This Feng Changxia may sound nice, but in fact, who doesn't know that she is thinking about her family's food
It’s true that everyone else’s stuff is good, and I wish I could take advantage of it.
"Well..." Liang Jinqiao responded, with a somewhat bitter smile on his face.
Zhao Yuner also ignored Feng Changxia at all.
The entrance banquet in the evening must be prepared, and the meat purchased must be eaten on the same day, otherwise it will easily spoil.
After all, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and there was no refrigerator in ancient times.
Thinking of the refrigerator, Zhao Yuner suddenly thought of using saltpeter to make ice.
When she was a child, not every household had a refrigerator, but people in the village would sell popsicles and ice cream.
At that time, a popsicle cost two cents, but I ate it with gusto. The popsicle seller put the ice into a box and covered it with a quilt to keep the temperature low and prevent the ice in the box from melting.
This is equivalent to a small, simple refrigerator. In an era when refrigerators were rare, this method was used to preserve popsicles.
If she uses saltpeter to make ice now, she can put the ice into a small sealed box and cover it with a quilt. In this way, even when the weather gets hot, she can put the overnight meals or ingredients in this simple "refrigerator" "If it's inside, it won't go bad, and there won't be any waste of ingredients.
This will have to wait until she has time to do it, and she is not in the mood at all now. If Tiantian doesn't come back for a day, her heart will be hanging all day long, and she doesn't want to attend to the entrance party in the evening.
I also thought that even if I didn't prepare the banquet tonight, I would still have to make up for it, so why not just cook it directly and save the trouble, after all, the ingredients have already been bought.
After a while, the noodles in Zhao Yun'er's bowl were no longer so hot, so she gulped down the noodles.
Liang Jinqiao also brought out a bowl of noodles from the kitchen.
I made do with what I cooked at noon, fearing that it would be wasted if I couldn't eat it. There would definitely be no leftovers for the banquet in the evening, so Liang Jinqiao figured he could cook a bowl alone.
After her bowl was filled, the pot was just full, so it wouldn't be wasted if she ate it.
Zhao Yun'er glanced at Liang Jinqiao's bowl and saw that there were eggs in everyone else's bowls, but not in Liang Jinqiao's bowl.
Zhao Yun'er couldn't help but frown and asked, "Mom, why don't you have any eggs? Didn't you fry one for yourself?"
Liang Jinqiao smiled and replied, "It's okay! Yun'er, mom doesn't need to eat, you can just eat."
Zhao Yun'er's brows furrowed even deeper, "Mom, how can you do this! Are you unwilling to eat it yourself, why don't you give it to us?"
"Mom doesn't need to eat! I'm not saving anything on purpose!" Liang Jinqiao continued to laugh.
Zhao Yun'er had a paralyzed face, and sometimes she just couldn't stand Liang Jinqiao. Just like her mother in the 21st century, she always gave good things to her family and never ate them herself.
It's just an egg, why bother with it.
"Mom, you are not like before. You are pregnant. Don't stop eating. How can you supplement nutrition if you don't eat? What will happen to the child in your belly? If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the child!"
Zhao Yun'er gave a lesson, as if she was being taught a lesson by an elder, and switched her roles with Liang Jinqiao's.
Liang Jinqiao's smile became a little forced, "You are too worried about your mother. Although you are pregnant, you are eating very well now. You don't need to be too good. Life will be more difficult when you are pregnant with a few of you!"