Calling them to come over, wiped the faces of all three of their brothers, and washed their hands, and then they were sent.
"Mother, I'm cooking." Zhou Dawa reminded.
Children are hungry fast, they are all hungry this time.
Lin Qinghe relied on the fact that all three of their brothers were still young, and did not know what she brought back in a package that was so big, so he went in and got an apple without peeling it. After washing, he would cut into quarters for Zhou Dawa and Tuuewa. One point.
As for the third baby, Lin Qinghe took a spoon and scraped her apple puree to feed her.
On Tuesday, the two brothers of Zhou Dawa didn't expect that there would be such a delicious fruit to eat. Although it was only a quarter, the two brothers were satisfied.
Lin Qinghe is not worried, because there are apples and pears here, but there are no grapes. She plans to eat the grapes by herself. Occasionally, while the two big ones are not there, she feeds the young and speechless third baby. .
As for the second child of Zhou, he is too awkward to eat, so he won’t have trouble eating.
After half-feeding the third baby, Lin Qinghe ate the rest by himself, and said that she had finished eating early, and Zhou Dawa, who was about to say that she was partial to the third child, shut up with the baby on Tuesday.
"Make meat for you, take care of your brother." Lin Qinghe stood up and said.
Because of the white bread and the half apple at noon, both Zhou Dawa and Tuewa dared not listen.
Although they are still young and don't understand, they are not stupid. It feels like their mother treats them better today than before
Lin Qinghe entered the kitchen.
There is only one earthen stove in the kitchen, but the pot above is good, and the spatula is also good, although they are all old.
But these were all exchanged by the original owner with her natal family after the separation. She exchanged it with her natal family at a big price, but it was precisely because of the guy who was eating, that the old Zhou family agreed to the separation.
Otherwise, this big iron pot would be a big problem. Industrial tickets are not easy to get, and there is no old Zhou family.
Although the kitchen is rudimentary, everyone is similar.
Lin Qinghe has lived with her grandmother in the country since Xiaolin Qinghe, and now it’s a bit handy to use this old cooking pot, but there is still the memory of the original owner, and she can’t help her. Rice.
There is rice in the rice tank, and there is also noodles in the other rice tank, but there are not too many. The original owner didn't want to buy rice and noodles this time, so he bought cloth for himself to make clothes.
Lin Qinghe shook his head, took out a bag of rice from the space and poured it in, then took out a bag of noodles and poured it into another flour jar, filling the earthen jar with eggs.
The three kids in the family don't care about these, and they don't know how to count. At most, they know that there are more eggs, more rice, and more. That's not known. She can come here.
After finishing this, Lin Qinghe took a piece of lean meat about three or four taels from the space, and she planned to make egg lean meat porridge.
It's just that the knife at home is very blunt, Lin Qinghe is not polite to take a new old-fashioned kitchen knife out of the space to use it.
There are only a few small carrot heads in the family. As long as she is not too out of style, she is not worried at all. Even if there is something out of style, can she be more out of style than the original owner.
Besides, she collected these materials to make her feel more comfortable, but not to collect them to cover the dust.
My new knife is sharp. After washing, it’s much easier to chop the meat. The lean meat will be chopped quickly. At this time, the water in the pot is also boiling, and the washed rice is poured in, and then start Stir with a large spoon to avoid sticking to the bottom of the pan.
"Mother, what are you doing for us?" The baby on Tuesday asked when she appeared at the kitchen door with blinking eyes.
Lin Qinghe said, "Eat egg and lean meat porridge tonight."
"Is it delicious?" Where did the baby eat egg and lean meat porridge on Tuesday, but there are eggs and meat. Just thinking about it, it must be very delicious.
"Of course, you will swallow your tongue later." Lin Qinghe said.
On Tuesday, the baby heard that his mother was joking, looked at her, and then cautiously came over and hugged her leg tube. Lin Qinghe lowered his head and glanced at him: "What are you doing?"
"Aniang, you are so kind." Tueshua said, looking at her.
"Just know that I'm good. Whose mother in the village is a stepmother, look at the lives of other children, and then look at the three of your brothers." Lin Qinghe said.
This is not false. There is a family in the village where a stepmother comes in. It is not easy to beat and scold the children of the ex-wife.
On Tuesday, the baby smiled and said: "Aniang, don't scare me."
"Don't scare you, take good care of your younger brother for my mother, and make new clothes for all of your brothers this Chinese New Year." Lin Qinghe said.
"New clothes?" Zhou Dawa said as soon as she came in with Sanwa and heard this.
"Aniang, do I have new clothes too?" Tuesu's baby also looked eager.
Lin Qinghe opened the lid of the pot and said without looking back: "Be careful and don't do bad things. There are delicious foods and new clothes. If you are not obedient, then put on your torn clothes and eat your tortillas. "
"Be obedient!" The brothers shouted immediately.
"Words!" Sanwa shouted afterwards.
Lin Qinghe looked at him in surprise: "Do you know how to speak Sanwa?"
"Ah." Sanwa immediately hugged her leg tube and acted like a baby.
Got it, I was beaten back to its original shape again.
But Lin Qinghe didn't worry at all. The youngest was just a little late in the author's writing, but later on, he was the kind who could talk and confuse the little girl.
Lin Qinghe said to the two big ones, "Do you know where to put the eggs? One person will bring two."
"I know." The two older ones went in to get the eggs.
I took a total of four in one hand, and as expected, the brothers had no idea why there were more eggs.
Lin Qinghe let Zhou Dawa go in to get the salt. At this time, the salt was of that kind of large particles. Lin Qinghe took a look and sent out all three of their brothers.
Then he unpacked a packet of salt in the space and took it out for use.
Now that there are materials in the space, she naturally needs to use the materials in the space first, and when it is used up later, let's talk about it later.
Anyway, there are fifty catties of edible salt in her space.
When the porridge was cooked, Lin Qinghe put the chopped meat in and stirred evenly, then knocked the eggs in and stirred it, adding a little salt, and this pot of lean meat porridge was ready.
I don't know if it's because the original owner hasn't eaten meat for a long time, Lin Qinghe himself feels too fragrant.
Not to mention the three sons, all three of the brothers stared in the kitchen with blinking eyes.
"Wait for me, it's very hot." Lin Qinghe took a bowl for Zhou Dawa and placed a bowl for each of the children on Tuesday, and said.
"I can eat by myself!" Zhou Dawa said immediately.
"I can too." The baby on Tuesday also said.
The baby Wednesday, who couldn't speak yet, came over and hugged her leg, yelling in her mouth, and eagerly staring at the meat porridge with her eyes.
Lin Qinghe picked up Wednesday's baby, put the porridge in the kitchen to dry, and brought out Zhou Dawa's Tuesday's baby.