Luo Jianjia didn't know anything about Chu Weilian's mind, she was busy getting the second batch of dried pork.
After she was done, she went to the kitchen and continued to cook the food for lunch.
Seeing her so busy, Zhao said several times that he wanted to help her.
Luo Jianjia knew that he was special, so he didn't dare to let Zhao Clan make it.
Besides, although busy, she didn't feel particularly tired.
"Mother, no need, I can do it myself, you can help me see the fire."
After hearing this, Zhao looked at his thoughtful son standing aside, and said, "Look how good Jiajia is to you, I have to personally cook it for you."
Hearing this, Chu Wei Leng came back to his senses, looked at Luo Jianjia who was busy, and looked at Luo Jianjia and ignored him.
Chu Wei Leng felt that it was more like dried pork. It looked hard and indifferent, but it was warm.
"Thank you lady."
Luo Jianjia looked at Chu Weileng who had been sticking at the door.
Chu Weilian is tall and tall, and the kitchen is relatively low, only two or three centimeters above his head. When he stood at the door, all the light outside was blocked.
Although Chu Wei Leng didn't speak, and didn't look at her much, she just felt that there was an invisible pressure.
"Shanggong is polite." Luo Jianjia said politely, "I don't know if the fire in the oven outside has been extinguished. Why don't you have a look at Xianggong?"
"I'll go." Zhao said immediately, "Brother Leng, you are burning in the kitchen."
Tomorrow morning her son is leaving. She wants to let her son have a good rest, and she also wants to let him spend more time with his daughter-in-law.
Hearing this, Luo Jianjia was slightly taken aback.
She intended to make Chu Wei Leng leave the kitchen and out of her sight.
If you really follow what Zhao said, doesn't it deviate from your own ideas?
I hope Chu Wei Leng will not agree.
Luo Jianjia turned his head to look at Chu Weileng.
During the years when Chu Weileng was in the palace, he learned a lot about other skills.
As soon as Roche spoke, he understood what she meant.
She is driving him away.
This Roche is also really contradictory. He obviously doesn't like him, even a little bored, but he bothers to feed him.
Just thinking about it, I heard what his mother said.
Sure enough, the expression on Roche's face changed. Later, I saw her looking up at him again, with a trace of tension in her eyes.
Chu Wei sneered at the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay."
While speaking, he kept staring at the expression on Roche's face.
Because Chu Weilian had his back to the light, Luo Jianjia did not see the expression on his face, only heard the voice.
Luo Jianjia pursed his lips when he heard Chu Wei's coldness and did not refuse.
I thought, as expected, Chu Weilian is a filial person, and he usually listens to what Zhao says.
She didn't have too many surprises with this answer, and then turned her head and continued cooking.
Chu Wei Leng said that on purpose, in order to see Luo's expression. Seeing that her reaction was calm, she suddenly felt meaningless.
Roche wanted him to go out, and he wouldn't ask himself to stay boring.
Seeing his mother about to stand up, he quickly said: "Mother, the kitchen is too hot, my son should go outside."
Hearing this, Zhao clan froze for a moment and sat down again.
Looking at her son's back, she smiled and said, "Although Brother Leng doesn't say anything, he still knows that he loves his daughter-in-law and he will do whatever you ask him to do."
What kind of temperament Zhao is Luo Jianjia knows, her words are to draw closer the relationship between her and Chu Wei Leng.
"Mother, the grandfather may really feel hot, I watched him sweat a lot."
After hearing this, Zhao felt better, and smiled and replied: "You also know that you feel sorry for him, afraid that he is too hot, let him go out to cool off."
Luo Jianjia: "..."
Zhao's words were really difficult to answer, Luo Jianjia smiled and didn't explain.
Here, the food to be sold at noon is ready, and all the dried pork is done.
Luo Jianjia cut the dried pork into small pieces, laid them out, and wrapped them in oiled paper covering the fruit.
Those steamed steamed buns and pancakes are placed in a ventilated place.
It's hot in the south, and things are easy to break. If you wrap it up now, it might break out tomorrow morning.
Seeing that the hour was approaching, the family went to the pier to sell food.
After returning from the sale, after a short rest, Luo Jianjia continued to make Chu Weilian the things he brought on the road.
This time she made pickles for Chu Wei Leng.
There are already pickled pickles at home, especially spicy ones. The guests don't like them so much. She brought them all to Chu Wei Leng.
In addition, she brought some pickled radish sticks and pickled cucumbers to Chu Weilian.
Zhao looked at the food prepared by his daughter-in-law. Only the dried pork was nutritious, and the others were either steamed buns or pickles, which was a little too dull. Thinking of Donggongxi, her son's favorite food recently, she said, "Or, let's fry some meatballs for Brother Leng, right?"
Luo Jianjia prepared according to Chu Weiling's appetite, and even gave him a few buns for a meal, so he was guaranteed not to be hungry.
As for the change...sorry, she didn't have that thought.
It’s not bad to be full, but what are you paying attention to?
However, since Zhao had spoken, it was difficult for her to refuse.
"Okay. What kind of stuffing do I think is better?"
"Make white radish filling, I think Brother Leng loves it." Zhao said.
After all, Chu Weileng is the only son of the Zhao family. The Zhao family pays more attention to him, and sees clearly what he likes to eat and what he doesn't like.
"Okay. Daughter-in-law will go to make noodles." Luo Jianjia responded readily, "Mother, what stuffing do you want to eat, daughter-in-law will tune it out together."
Now that I have done it, I simply do more, because the Zhao family also likes to eat it anyway.
"No need, you can just do it for Brother Leng." Zhao refused, "You are too tired today, do less, and we will do it tomorrow."
Seeing Zhao's sincere refusal and having a big meal tonight, Luo Jianjia didn't say much.
When Luo Jianjia adjusted the stuffing, Zhao cried on the side: "Hey, I don't know if these are enough for him on the road. I have to walk for ten days on the road. Will these things be too few."
If the Zhao family didn't know how to do it in the past, the son could have buns with white flour and meat, he would have been very rich. But now that the family is better, she thinks that her son can also eat better.
"I don't know how long this journey will take. Can I have a good bite in the barracks."
Listening to what Zhao said, Luo Jianjia looked at the prepared oil and said, "Why don't we fry some other food?"
Zhao immediately said: "Okay, okay."
Luo Jianjia took a few eggs, beat them up, added water, noodles and seasoning.
"What is this?" Zhao asked curiously.
"Egg bubble." Luo Jianjia replied.
Zhao curious again, he asked a few more questions, and said, "Jianjia, you can cook a lot of food."
"My mother has praised it, it's all from the book."
"Other than this, what else can be fried?"
Luo Jianjia thought, there are many other things that can be fried, such as coupling, such as chicken steak, such as chicken fillet... Thinking about it, Luo Jianjia feels that if he goes to a richer city in the future, it would be good to open a fried chicken shop. . I'll prepare some more drinks at that time, I think the business will be good too.
Luo Jianjia talked with Zhao one by one.
Zhao looked regretful: "It's a pity that I don't have these things at home. I can't make them today, and I can't eat them anymore."
Luo Jianjia couldn't bear to let Zhao down. She patrolled the ingredients in the home, and suddenly, her eyes lit up.
"There is another kind, fried peanuts."
Luo Jianjia finished frying the meatballs and eggs first, and the oil in the pot was reduced a lot, just enough to fry peanuts.
What she made today is peanuts with strange flavor, which is a kind of food she liked to eat when she was a child.
She took out all the peanuts at home, put them in a basin, beat four eggs, and put in two spoons of flour. Stir evenly to make sure that each peanut was covered with flour.
Then, when the oil is 50% hot, add the peanuts, fry them until the peanuts change color, and remove them with a colander.
At this time, Luo Jianjia prepared another pot, put water and sugar in it, and waited until the sugar changed color and turned off the fire. Then pour the peanuts in, add salt, chili, and pepper noodles to it, and stir fry together.
Although Zhao had seen her daughter-in-law cook a lot of food she had never heard of, she was still surprised.
Although it tastes a little weird, it is spicy, salty and sweet, but it is really fragrant.
At this time, Chu Weiling came back from outside, smelling the fragrance of the house, and walked to the kitchen house naturally.
"Brother Leng, are you back? Hurry up and try what Jian Jia made... Weird peanuts. Your wife is afraid that you will be too boring on the road, so I will treat you as a snack." Zhao said.
Upon hearing this, Chu Wei Leng turned his head and looked at Roche.
Luo Jianjia looked at Zhao, with a helpless expression on his face. She seems to have never said this.
Chu Wei coldly pinched a peanut and put it in his mouth.
I have to say that the taste is the same as the name, weird, and it seems to have added sugar. If there is no sugar, it might taste better.
However, the more I chewed, the more fragrant I ate, and I wanted to eat the second one.
After taking four or five tablets, Chu Wei Leng suddenly felt that the sugar added was just right, and he would not feel that way if he didn't add it.
In the evening, Luo Jianjia did everything that Zhao and Chu bought in the morning.
Stewed chicken with mushrooms, steamed fish, etc., before Chu Wei Leng left, had a good meal at home.
When the meal was over, everyone did not leave. Boss Chu confessed to his son again, and Zhao also told his son a lot.
Seeing that it's almost time for Hai, Chu Wei Leng will have to leave home tomorrow morning, so Boss Chu and Zhao Clan will not say anything, so he hurries to go back and rest.
After returning home, Luo Jianjia and Chu Weileng went to take a shower one after another.
After the shower, Luo Jianjia lay down on the bed. She had cooked a lot of meals all day, and she was so tired that she wanted to sleep in bed.
However, Chu Wei Leng is somewhat abnormal today.
If in the old days, after the lights were turned off, the two rarely communicated, but today they talked to her for the first time.
"I will leave tomorrow as my husband, and I will ask the lady for everything in the family."
Zhao and Boss Chu treated her well, and she would definitely take good care of them.
"Please rest assured, my husband, I will take good care of my parents and let them eat and dress well."
"Thank you lady." Chu Wei said coldly.
"Miangong is polite." Luo Jianjia replied.
Next, the room fell silent, no one spoke, only the cicadas cried outside the window.
Seeing that Chu Wei Leng didn't speak any more, Luo Jianjia became sleepy.
In the sound of cicadas, Chu Weicooled and spoke again: "If your father-in-law pushes you again, you might as well write to me and let me know."
Luo Jianjia was about to fall asleep. Hearing this, he answered vaguely, "Aren't you illiterate?"
"Although the husband doesn't know a few big characters, he can learn it."
Hearing this, Luo Jianjia woke up instantly.
If she remembers correctly, Chu Wei Leng started to read for the heroine after he met the heroine.