Zhou Man and Ming Da sat in the kitchen with their children in their arms, constantly inhaling the aroma, and their saliva was secreting rapidly. The two children in their arms were staring at the spoon in Xiao Qian's hand, with saliva flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Mingda wiped off Bai Ruoyu's saliva with a handkerchief in disgust, "Why are you so greedy?"
Like her daughter, Zhou Man looked at the sister-in-law's spoon without blinking, and said without looking back, "Like his father."
Xiaoqian turned her head and stared at her, and urged her: "What are you doing in the kitchen on a hot day? When I'm done, I'll serve it up for you to eat."
Zhou Man inhaled the smell of meat, shook his head and said, "The kitchen is huge, and it's not hot at all when we sit here."
Mingda nodded, "If it's hot, ask someone to bring a basin of ice."
"Oh, the oil in this pot is not necessarily worth the price of a basin of ice." Just to watch her refine the oil and spend a basin of ice, it's not worth it.
That's right, Xiaoqian's is refining oil, and the oil residue that has been cut into pieces is slowly floating up. In the stove, only the red-hot wood is simmering on a small fire. The oil in the cauldron is bubbling, and the oil residue is getting bigger and bigger Small, getting smaller and smaller, and finally only as small as half a finger...
Xiaoqian scooped up the oil residue, squeezed the oil and put it on a large plate, sprinkled a little salt on it quickly, and the salt disappeared instantly when it touched the hot oil residue.
Little Qian brought the plate over and put it on the table.
The eyes of the two children followed and landed on the table, and Bai Jingxing was the first to realize that he was about to grab him.
Zhou Man grabbed it quickly, "Don't grab it with your hands, and you can't eat this, so I can eat it."
The oil residue is super fragrant. Although it looks a bit burnt, it is really too fragrant. Thinking of his usual diet and not paying much attention to his appetite, Mingda couldn't help but look at it again and again. After Zhou Man spoke, he said: "Can I eat too?"
Zhou Man nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, you can." His eyes sparkled.
Seeing that she was so greedy, Xiao Qian took a piece of her chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth. Bai Jingxing was waiting with his mouth open, but when he saw that his aunt actually gave the meat to the mother behind her instead of her, he immediately turned to look at Zhou Man , staring at her for a long time, seeing that she had no intention of sharing, she was about to cry as soon as her mouth deflated.
Zhou Man's lips and teeth were fragrant, and he was so happy, seeing that she was about to cry, he turned his head and said to Wu Yue, "Hurry up, hurry up, bring the custard."
In May, two bowls of egg custard were served, and the two children were picked up with the maid.
Four adults and two children sat at a table, and the mother-child mother-daughter pair still faced each other.
So Zhou Man and Ming Da ate a piece of fried oil, and the two children ate a bite of egg custard. Bai Ruoyu ate it with gusto, but Bai Jingxing didn't.
Although she didn't miss a bite, she was obsessed with the oil residue on the table, and always wanted to reach out to grab it while adults were not paying attention. Although she always caught nothing, it could be seen from the frequency of her reaching out. Show her persistence.
Xiaoqian defined it, "She is naughtier than Dabao."
Zhou Man said: "It's called cleverness, she already knows that oily residue is more fragrant and delicious than egg custard."
Mingda went to look at the quiet Bai Ruoyu, nodded and said, "That's right, eldest sister is smarter than Dabao."
Although the two of them liked to eat, they didn't dare to eat too much. After eating a few yuan, they put down their chopsticks restraintly, "Sister-in-law, are you going to put this at the meat stall?"
Xiaoqian replied, "There is still a lot of oil, which was sent after killing a pig early this morning."
She said: "I refined it, and tomorrow I will give them some oil residue to taste at the booth, and hope to sell more."
Zhou Man said: "Floured steamed pork, meatballs, and steamed pork ribs, and even stewed trotters are all delicious."
Xiaoqian: "... This is free for people to taste. It is to let people outside know that our pork is of good quality, but we can't make a profit by selling it at a loss."
Zhou Man: "Oil is also expensive."
"It's deep-fried. I refined all the oil," Xiaoqian said, "If you want to eat it, I'll make it at home alone."
Zhou Man was about to respond when Ming Da reminded: "Man Bao, we finally returned to normal reminders, eating like this will make you gain weight again?"
After thinking for a while, Zhou Man said confidently, "I'll just do another set of punches when I get up in the morning and before I wash in the evening."
In order to eat, she can work very hard.
One of Xiaoqian's favorite things to do is to feed Man Bao, and he nods again and again.
When the oil got colder, Xiaoqian asked someone to bring the oil urn to hold the oil, and then she made a pot of noodles with the little oil on the bottom of the pot and the surface of the pot, and put some vegetables and oil residue in it. Mingda who thought he was full was actually hungry too.
She touched her arm and really felt that she was much rounder than before.
Mingda felt happy just thinking about it, which meant that her body was better than before.
Mrs. Xiaoqian filled the noodles and asked her servants to deliver it to Mrs. Zheng, Bai Shan and Yin or they, and the three of them ate in the kitchen.
The others were okay, but it was the first time for Yin or to eat oil residue, so he didn't know him, so he didn't put his chopsticks in the first place.
He picked up a piece of oil residue, looked up at Bai Shan and Bai Erlang, and saw that each of them was eating a bowl of delicious noodles. He couldn't help being curious, "What kind of meat is this?"
"It's not meat, it's oil residue." Bai Shan paused, tilting his head to think, "By the way, can you eat oil residue?"
Bai Erlang raised his head immediately, and said vaguely while eating the noodles: "It should not be eaten, give it to me."
He pushed his own bowl over, motioning for Yin to pull the oil residue over.
Yin hesitated for a moment, carefully put it in his mouth and chewed...
Shirajiro: ...
Bai Shan looked at him and smiled, and asked, "How is it, is it delicious?"
Yin or frowned and nodded, "It's quite fragrant, but it's a bit rough, but it feels crispy in your mouth, it's delicious."
The most important thing is that oil comes out after he chews it, but he doesn't feel greasy, he likes it very much.
Bai Shan smiled and said, "Eat it if you like it. Manbao and the others ate it in the kitchen. Since they can let the servants deliver it, obviously you can eat it."
Bai Erlang took back the bowl regretfully, turned his head and said: "Is there any more, Mrs. Zhou's deep-fried oil residue is the best, and it's also very good to eat with salt as a snack. You can go to the kitchen and see if there are any leftovers." Get a plate."
Bai Shan said: "Don't eat too much, be careful not to digest it."
Turning around, he ordered his servants, "Ask if there are any side dishes. The side dishes cooked by my sister-in-law are also delicious."
The servants responded and left.
After the servants left, the three of them ate slowly while talking, "In some places, the autumn harvest can start, and it is my duty as the county magistrate to ensure the autumn harvest. The people from the Salt Transportation Department are coming soon, who will entertain me for me?" ?”
Bai Erlang responded silently, Yin Ru said: "Let Bai Er go, he is the son-in-law, he is the most suitable."
Bai Shan also thought so, so he looked at Bai Erlang.