Mo Ju said: "you don't know, some people think it's bad luck. They are hesitating. I asked the highest price, and the seller sold it to me. Don't think there are a lot of cows. It's a calf. It's only seven or eight catties. I asked the seller to help me deal with it. I don't want the head of the cow, nor the intestines. The rest is only sixty or seventy catties. "
Moju said and raised her chin toward the kitchen beam. When we looked along, we found that in addition to the original bacon, there were some fresh beef hanging on the kitchen beam.
"It's a bit of a hindrance to put the meat, so I'll hang it up first. I made the soup first today. Ma'am, didn't you say beef jerky was delicious? Or let's make beef jerky with the rest of the beef! " Moju said.
Shi Xiaorui said: "now? I can't make beef jerky now. Besides, it needs a relatively dry environment to make beef jerky. Now it's cold in winter. I'm afraid the meat will get moldy before it's dried, and the good meat will be wasted. It's rare to have such tender meat now. Why do we have to make beef jerky? We can marinate some beef
Shanxia said, "but you can't use that much stewed beef, can you? The stewed goose that Qi Sanniang had sent before had not finished
Because there's a lot of meat these days, we're tired of eating it. It's not as fast as usual. The bowl of beef soup just now is just because it's flavored with white radish, and the taste is not heavy, so we can eat it all at once.
Moju is also impulsive, now we look at so much beef, are a little worried.
At this time, Jin Miao followed the taste into the kitchen.
He didn't look for food, but smelled the fragrance and knew there was someone in the kitchen. He came to ask for new words he didn't know.
As soon as he came in, he couldn't help swallowing because of the smell in the kitchen. Because the kitchen not only has a door, but also adds a thick curtain in the winter. The taste inside can't get out easily, so it's all stuffy inside, more and more fragrant.
In his hand, Jin Miao was still holding the paper that Shi Xiaorui had written to him. Shi Xiaorui knew that he was looking for someone and said, "let me have a look if I don't know which word."
Moju looks at Jinmiao and knows that he wants to eat it in his heart. It's just because his face is tender and he's embarrassed to open his mouth. I don't know how to develop the child's character. Sometimes he says something to make people happy, but when he really wants something, he can't open his mouth.
If it goes on like this, this kind of character will suffer a little bit.
Because the lady's character is a little careless. If she doesn't talk about some things, she can't find them quickly.
When Jin Miao heard Shi Xiaorui's question, he blushed, but he still handed the paper to Shi Xiaorui and pointed to five or six unknown words in succession.
Taking advantage of Shi Xiaorui's explanation to Jin Miao, Mo Ju neatly fills a bowl of beef soup and specially puts a few more pieces of beef. After Shi Xiaorui has finished, she hands the bowl to Jin Miao.
"Well, if you remember the words, you can finish the soup first. There is still some time left for dinner. Let's have something to cushion our stomach first."
When Shi Xiaorui heard Mo Ju say this, she saw Jin Miao fold the paper on her hand and put it into her arms safely. Then she took the soup bowl with her hands and pulled the meat in the bowl with her head down. Although she was fat and looked good, she didn't grow much.
However, boys themselves developed later than girls of the same age when they were young, and the second time for them to grow up is at least another three or four years. It's not unusual for Jinmiao to grow slowly now.
Jin Miao doesn't have the habit of not eating meat. If he didn't think about his identity, he could eat meat until he was full instead of food and vegetables every day.
Fortunately, he didn't do it, otherwise he would have been preached by Shi Xiaorui that he could only eat meat when he couldn't eat.
After eating this bowl, Jin Miao obviously felt that he could hold more in his stomach, but he was embarrassed to open his mouth again. He thought that the three meals at home were usually fixed points, and it was not long before dinner, so he put down the bowl and went out to review.
Although the kitchen is warm, it is also full of the smell of food. If he stays longer, he is afraid that he will only think about eating meat and will not be able to study.
As soon as Jinmiao left, everyone looked at the beef that had not been processed, and still worried.
Shi Xiaorui sighed and said, "well, I'd better make some beef jerky, but now I don't have time to air dry a little. Let's use a more convenient way."
At the beginning, Mo Ju thought about how to divide the beef into several kinds of cooking methods, so she used pieces of local meat for stewing beef soup, and the meat in better places had not moved.
Shi Xiaorui stroked her sleeve to her arm and said, "take my big knife!"
Shanxia held back her smile and handed her the sharpened kitchen knife in the kitchen.
Before dinner, Shi Xiaorui gave full play to her doctor's professional level. She took off the fascia of the cattle's hind legs and sliced them into large slices. Then she put them on the dustpan and asked moju to blow in a ventilated place to make the water dry a little.
When the meat is finished, we have dinner first.
Lu Ming was taught classical poetry by Shi Xiaorui, and then he was unconvinced to imitate writing. Unfortunately, he failed again, and finally he abandoned himself and recited the classics all afternoon. At this moment, his mind was full of pain, and he was sitting at the dinner table with no eyes and no soul.
Lu Xiran carefully poked Lu Ming with his finger.
Lu Ming didn't respond at all.
Lu Xi ran increased his strength to poke him, Lu Ming finally gave her a little reaction, pulled out a tired smile, said feebly: "Ran Ran, what's the matter?"
Lu Xilan said carefully: "brother, what's the matter with you? Isn't it sick? "
She is about to reach out to touch Lu Ming's forehead.
Lu Ming gently avoided her, or said feebly: "I'm ok, just have a sleep."
Shi Xiaorui went into the restaurant with sore arms. She saw Lu Xilan pestering Lu Ming and rescued her son: "Ran Ran, come to me quickly. My mother worked hard to make delicious food for you just now. Now her arms are so sour. Can you rub them for me?"
Sure enough, Shi Xiaorui is more important in Lu Xiran's heart. Since Lu Ming insists that he is OK, Lu Xiran leaves him, runs to Shi Xiaorui and kneads Shi Xiaorui's shoulder on tiptoe.
Don't mention it. Although she doesn't have any technique to speak of, she basically rubs at random, but because her strength is bigger than that of an ordinary child, such a disorganized kneading still relaxes Shi Xiaorui's chicken kneading after a long time of tension.