The vegetable market is actually not dirty, but there is still a smell. Ruan Xia bought the vegetables as quickly as possible and returned home. It was still early in the morning. Wangzai always had lunch with his friends in the kindergarten. Song Tingshen For a while, she seldom came back for dinner, but she still sent him a WeChat message, asking if he would come back for dinner at night. After getting an affirmative answer, Ruan Xia began to concentrate on studying the recipes.
After graduating from university, she began to live alone. Sometimes she didn't want to eat takeaway, and she would cook some simple meals by herself. She knows how to use kitchen utensils. She also ordered the meal for tonight. There is Coke that Wangzai likes Chicken wings, as well as Song Ting's favorite braised pork ribs, plus hot and sour potato shreds and mushroom rapeseed, there are meat and vegetables, and the nutritional combination is also very balanced.
These four dishes are not difficult, and Ruan Xia has been preparing them carefully since four o'clock.
When Ruan Xia successfully shredded the two potatoes, she almost couldn't straighten up. Cooking is not as simple as she thought...
Fortunately, although she is a novice in the kitchen, she doesn't know everything. She honestly followed the recipes. She tasted the four dishes she made and they all tasted good. It can be regarded as barely passing.
Ruan Xia was immediately confident that as long as she practiced well, her cooking skills would improve after a long time. If she was not too busy at work, it would be no problem for the three of them to have dinner.
She is not afraid of living such a life, she is an ordinary person, and as long as she is with Song Tingshen and Wang Zai, even if she has to face the next test, she will be calm.
When Wang Zai and Song Tingshen came back, the dinner was ready, and Ruan Xia took out some fruit from the refrigerator, and planned to show her hands in front of them after the meal, cut a fruit plate or something, to prove herself, Even without her aunt, she can take good care of their father and son.
Song Tingshen and Wang Zai looked at the four dishes on the table, they were all in disbelief.
"Mom, did you do all of these?" Wang Zai wowed.
Ruan Xia was still wearing an apron, and raised her chin proudly, "Yes, your mother and I made these! Go wash your hands and prepare to eat."
Song Ting glanced at Ruan Xia in surprise, said nothing, and led Wang Zai to the bathroom to wash his hands.
He still didn't forget to tell his family to smash, "Wait, no matter whether the taste is good or not, we have to eat well. You can't say that the food made by mother is not good, you know?"
It's not that Song Tingshen doesn't believe in Ruan Xia. The noodles she cooks are delicious, but if you think about it carefully, cooking noodles doesn't require any technical content.
Children don't know how to cover up, and Song Tingshen didn't expect that Wang Zai's reaction would hurt Ruan Xia, so he raised his face and even put forward a difficult request, that is, even if it is not delicious, he must make a really delicious appearance .
After all, Wang Zai is a child, and he can only look forward to the meals made by his mother. He also urged Song Tingshen, "Dad, hurry up! I want to eat the meals made by my mother!"
Song Ting sighed deeply: "Did you listen to what Dad just said? If you make Mom unhappy, you have to bear the consequences yourself."
The father and son washed their hands and came to the dining room. Ruan Xia even served the rice for them. As soon as they sat down, she looked at them expectantly and urged them to move their chopsticks.
Wang Zai was not afraid at all, he directly picked up a piece of chicken wing from the plate, gnawed on it, and said inarticulately while gnawing: "It's delicious!"
As long as the cola chicken wings are served according to the recipe, the taste will basically not be too bad.
In the minds of children, the meals made by their mothers are of course the best.
Song Tingshen dubiously picked up a piece of ribs from the plate. In all fairness, the taste was just average, the meat was a little bit woody, but it was not unpalatable, especially the ribs were made by Ruan Xia. Thumbs up, "The taste is very good."
Ruan Xia said triumphantly: "Of course."
What a success the meal she cooked today, no cut fingers, no hot oil splashes, everything went well, and finally got compliments from both their father and son.
Song's father and son were really supportive, and the family of three worked together to eat up all four dishes.
After dinner, Song Tingshen took over the task of cleaning up the mess very consciously. Fortunately, there was a dishwasher at home, so it was easy and convenient to clean up. Wang Zai was sitting on the sofa watching cartoons, Song Tingshen was cleaning up the dining table, and Ruan Xia Prepare to cut fruit, everyone is busy in their own way, but on this winter night, it is extraordinarily warm.
Song Tingshen, taking advantage of Wang Zai's inattention, imitated Ruan Xia's appearance last time, hugged her from behind, and said in a low voice, "Why did you think of cooking? You didn't like to go into the kitchen before."
Ruan Xia cut the apple and replied: "There are some things you have to learn to do."
She is not a rich lady herself. In her past world, she was just an ordinary person. She had to solve dinner and wash clothes by herself after work every day. Now she came to this world, but she has been a rich man for a few months. Madam, have you really forgotten who you are? Besides, she has a husband and a child now, so she always has to learn to do some things, and she won't be in a hurry after learning it early.
Song Tingshen took the fruit knife in her hand and held her hand, "But I hope you can do less housework, it hurts your hands."
"I'm already well protected, as long as I don't wash the dishes, I'll make a hand mask later." After listening to Song Tingshen's words, Ruan Xia's heart was as sweet as eating honey. She was luckier than most people Much more, at least the man in front of him will feel sorry for her, instead of thinking that as a mother and a wife, he should do these things.
"How about, let's hire another aunt." Song Tingshen suggested.
Although Ruan Xia seems to be very enthusiastic about cooking now, Song Tingshen still doesn't want her to work hard. It will be much easier for her to hire an aunt, and she will have enough time to do what she wants to do, such as going to a baking class or something.
Ruan Xia's first reaction was to refuse, "No!"
What kind of aunt should they hire? Immediately they all have to save money, even if they still have a lot of savings, they can't waste it!
They still have children! Raising a child is a big expense!
"Why? Auntie won't come until after the Chinese New Year."
Ruan Xia patted her chest, "Isn't there still me? I can also cook and clean."
Song Ting was silent for a few seconds, "Are you sure?"
"Of course." Seeing that there is an opportunity right now, Ruan Xia can educate Song Tingshen, "You can't rely on Auntie for everything, anyway, I don't have much to do at home, so it's just exercise, and it saves a little bit, Auntie's salary is not low, the monthly salary for her is enough for all the expenses of ordinary people."
Song Tingshen: "..."
"Okay, if I'm really too busy, I can hire a part-time worker to clean the house. The house is too big." Ruan Xia liked this big house before, but now she thinks the house is too big and it's hard to clean, but it doesn't matter, wait They will move to a smaller house in the future, maybe they won't need hourly workers.
Ruan Xia is also slowly developing the habit of keeping accounts. She has recorded all the expenses in the past few days.
I don’t know if I remember this, but once I start keeping accounts, I’ll know how much their family of three are spending now. Needless to say, the gas cost is naturally high. Her and Song Tingshen’s car itself consumes a lot of gas. Well, she asked the gas station staff today and said that there will be activities every week. For example, it is Friday and the price will be reduced for one day, although it is only a few cents a liter... But mosquito meat is also meat! Little adds up!
For dinner, fortunately she went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables today, and the total amount of these vegetables is only a few dozen yuan. The ribs are a bit more expensive, so you can eat less in the future, but Song Tingshen likes to eat... Ruan Xia thought about it, and put it on the paper Make a note: Dad Wangzai likes to eat it, and he can eat it once a week^_^.
In the future, she will try her best to limit the cost of three meals a day to less than 60 yuan a day, to ensure that there are meat and vegetables, and to save costs.
While Ruan Xia was keeping accounts, Song Tingshen came to the door of the bedroom, saw that she hadn't closed the door, and walked in directly.
Ruan Xia was sitting in front of her dressing table, counting strokes, typing a few strokes with a calculator from time to time.
She was so absorbed that she didn't even notice that Song Tingshen had come behind her.
Song Tingshen snatched her accounting book.
Only then did Ruan Xia realize it, she was shocked, she patted her chest and glared at him angrily, "You are so quiet when you walk, you scared me to death!"
Song Tingshen looked at them one by one, and looked at her suspiciously, "Are you keeping accounts?"
Keeping accounts is a good habit, but potatoes are four and two, vegetables are four and eight, and ginger is one and three. Do you have to keep this kind of account
And what the hell is she writing on it
Pork ribs are too expensive. Dad Wang likes to eat them. Can he eat them once a week
Why only eat once a week? Does he need to be so pitiful
The fuel fee is too expensive, so I will add it on Fridays, and there will be a discount for recharging on the 10th of each month, and you can get a gas coupon.
Daily necessities can be bought online with free shipping and generally cheaper than supermarkets.
Ruan Xia nodded, "I want to cultivate the habit of keeping accounts."
Song Tingshen looked puzzled, and finally asked: "... Are you short of money recently?"
Before Ruan Xia could answer, he said, "If you lack money, just tell me directly, and I will give you my card later, there is no limit on the amount, you can spend it as you like."