Hanging the unfinished chicken soup in a basket in the well, Gu Lingling misses the refrigerator of later generations very much.
Fortunately, the army did not send a lot of vegetables and meat at one time. Otherwise, although the weather is approaching September, it is still very hot and must be broken.
There are many vegetables in the vegetable field in grandma Yao's backyard, which are reserved for her own home. Gu Lingling brings some every day. In the morning, she makes a vegetable porridge, steams some steamed buns, or makes a pancake or something, and then matches it with some cold dishes. It's green and very appetizing.
At noon, it's rice, fried vegetables or noodles. Anyway, the food is not the same every day.
Yang Yunhai asked about her craft, and Gu Lingling said she learned it from Grandma Yao.
Anyway, she is really learning to make snacks from Grandma Yao these days.
According to grandma Yao, their ancestors were chefs, and these skills were passed down from mouth to mouth.
No wonder it's so delicious.
Yang Yunhai touched his stomach. Recently, it seems that the girl has put on a lot of weight.
Captain Yang, who has always attached importance to body management, quietly began to exercise.
Why should he be quiet? He is still a wounded man now. Gu Lingling stares at him closely every day for fear that too much action will break the wound open.
It's also strange that Zhao Yu, who came to change his dressing that day, let this girl take care of her.
Didn't you just find him a housekeeper?
And Yang Yunhai found that Gu Lingling, a girl, had become bolder since she received the task, and even stared at him.
Gu Lingling, who was busy making dumplings in the kitchen, didn't know that Yang Yunhai's heart was full of twists and turns. The fresh celery in her grandmother's field was so delicious for making dumplings.
Humming a tune while making dumplings.
Not to mention that Yang Yunhai has gained weight recently, because she eats well, she has also gained a lot of height. According to this development trend, her height will be higher than that of her previous life, and it is no problem to reach at least 165 cm.
Especially the originally dry yellow hair has also become smooth under grandma Yao's secret recipe.
"Gu Lingling, what are you looking at?" Yao Jingsong mysteriously wrapped a ball of things in his clothes and ran in, leaned close to Gu Lingling and said.
"Wild mushrooms, how can there be so many?" Gu Lingling asked in surprise.
"It's all my little brothers... Together." Yaojingsong proudly said, "add a dish for us at noon."
Gu Lingling's craftsmanship is good, and she often makes some small snacks for him. Although she sometimes scolds him more ferociously than her grandfather, the relationship between the two people is getting closer.
"Go fooling around with those boys again?" Gu Lingling stared at Yao Jingsong, and the rolling pin rolling dumpling skin in his hand really wanted to be pasted on him, "haven't you said it many times, what's going on outside now? Why are you still running outside, didn't you have a long memory last time?"
"I can tell you, tell your little brothers, be careful, don't get caught, and no one can save you."
"I see. How many times have you said it? Is it annoying? Awl didn't find his relatives. We sent him back to Kyoto today. It's not on the way..." Yao Jingsong spared his ears. "Do you want these things?"
"Yes, of course." Gu Lingling hurriedly grabbed things.
Fresh mushroom stew, the taste is so beautiful that people lose their tongue.
When Yang Yunhai came in, Gu Lingling was seriously teaching Yao Jingsong how to make dumplings.
"Oh, why are you so stupid?"‘ With a slap, Yao Jingsong slapped the back of his head, "the belly of the dumplings is broken. Do you want to drink vegetable soup later?"
Yaojingsong, "..."
Ho ho! Is there anything like this?
"You are stupid!" Your family... No, she's the only one stupid!
The corners of Yang Yunhai's mouth rose slightly.
Every time Yang Yunhai sees a bad image, Gu Lingling has broken the jar.