A few children gave Dingding sugar, which had the fragrance of zongzi leaves and was mixed with black sesame and mint. It was so delicious that their eyes narrowed.
Xiaocheng's Zhiyuan is also painted. Four children are going to put Zhiyuan on the hillside. Today, it's windy. Gu Chunzhu told them to pay attention to their safety. Another thing is to come home for lunch earlier.
As soon as the children left, the sound of Su Wangqin playing bed in the yard was very noisy.
Gu Chunzhu cut the streaky pork into large pieces and fried it in the pan, and then stewed it in the spice pot. He also cooked some refined rice, which will be served in the hot pot later.
Gu Chunzhu prepared the ingredients and cleaned the inside and outside of the thatched cottage. Although it was a dilapidated house that had lived for so long, people in this year's festival had to move from inside to outside.
At noon, the children returned home on time.
Four little guys surrounded the cooking pot. They looked at Gu Chunzhu strangely. He put meat and vegetables into the pot. The water in the pot was boiling. Under the pot, the cooking pot was stuffed with wood. The mouth of the cooking pot was facing Gu Chunzhu.
"Mother, what is this?" "What is this, Auntie?" A few children are chirping in her ear and asking Gu Chunzhu to have a sense of achievement.
It seems that only Su Wangqin knows this is wending!
Gu Chunzhu is thinking about the iron tripod that big families can use. How can people in the village make a pot pot pot without money to buy a pot? It's not popular in the village, and children don't know it's normal.
"It's a hot pot. It's cooked after you rinse it in the pot, then dip it in the sauce." Gu Chungang just dropped a few pieces of mutton have come up, she gave each child a clip.
"The meat is tender and fresh." Ann smashed her mouth, opened her mouth and swallowed a piece of meat.
"It's better to dip it in the sauce." Gu Chunzhu also takes a piece of mutton and dips it in the sauce. She shows it to several children. The sauce is made of the sauce she brought from xiyinglou, with mashed garlic, a little pepper and vinegar. It's even better with this hot pot.
Su Wangqin also came in after shaking off all the sawdust outside.
Seeing that Gu Chunzhu really got the cooking stove out, several children sat on the wooden pier and lay down on the bench with their rice bowl in their arms. One person had a saucer. If they wanted to eat anything, Gu Chunzhu would clip it for them, for fear that they would be scalded by the edge of the pot.
"If you don't come again, I'll tell these little greedy cats to finish." Gu Chunzhu fished the tofu skin again, put some in a child's bowl, and his arm was sore after this time.
I remember that Dongpo meat was still stewed in the pot. Gu Chunzhu hurriedly got up to serve it. He cut five pieces of meat with a knife and five flowers. Each child had a piece of Su Wangqin, and then he watered the gravy for them to live.
"You can eat it." Su Wangqin gives the meat clip to Gu Chunzhu and sees that she has reduced a lot.
"I hope you don't kill me." Gu Chunzhu took a deep smell of braised pork. It smelled fragrant. She could make so many delicious food, but she couldn't eat it herself. Thanks to it!
"It's OK for you to eat some lean meat. I'll eat the fat one." Su Wangqin's black eyes are spoiled.
I don't think this woman's brain knows how to do it. She can make a wending in the farmhouse and eat it. She also takes the name of hotpot. Isn't the hot pot that the fire has been boiling? It's a vivid image.
Gu Chunzhu's eyes are full of cunning. Since he said that, she chewed the pigskin of Dongpo meat. She wanted to cry when she lost weight and didn't eat meat for a long time.
"Brother Wang, you'd better eat it!" Gu Chunzhu picks up Dongpo meat from her rice bowl, which she nibbled at. If she lacks a bite, she still has some rice particles in her bowl.
Gu Chunzhu felt that he was a little disgusted. He saw Su Wangqin take over with a light smile and took a bite.
"Auntie, I want to eat!" Dazhuang's mouth is still stained with the sauce of Dongpo meat. The rice in the bowl is completely grilled. Gu Chunzhu takes over her bowl and asks who wants it.
Yingzi is a little shy and raises his bowl. "Auntie, I want it too."
Usually, I look like an adult who is precocious, even more assertive than her mother. My son is just a kid about the same age as the big one.
Gu Chunzhu added half a bowl of refined rice to them, and the pot was scraped clean.
"I don't have enough to eat, and there are fans." Gu Chunzhu gave them after dinner and watched an get up excitedly and point to the meat in the pot impatiently.
She took another round of dishes for the children. After su Wangqin had a bowl of rice, he took Gu Chunzhu's place. Gu Chunzhu scooped up the big bone soup for the hot pot soup and then mixed it with rice. The children also had a kind of learning.
"The hot pot is good. There are meat, vegetables and soup."
"Everything my aunt does is delicious. I'll make hot pot for my mother tomorrow."
"My mother doesn't make as good as my aunt."
Several children are about to hold Gu Chunzhu up to the sky. After eating a hot pot, all of them are in a panic. Gu Chunzhu takes out a rice bar and does not reach for it.
Gu Chunzhu rushed his children to the yard to bask in the sun.The fillet of the black fish is not in the pot. The children like to mix rice with the big bone soup. Gu Chunzhu is afraid that the big bone soup will be fishy. He only eats the fish balls.
When sister-in-law Fu and Zhao Dafu came back from the town, they saw the children sitting in obedient rows, touching their own son's stomach, and then touching xiao'an's stomach. They had enough to eat.
"Chunzhu, what do you make delicious?" Sister-in-law Fu broke the basket and went into the kitchen, which was still steaming with fragrance.
Seeing that there is a big pot on the stove, and there are still pages in the pot, sister-in-law Fu looks at the Western scenery and asks, "what is this?"
"It's hot pot. My sister-in-law hasn't eaten it since she came back from the town. Let's have some together." Gu Chunzhu got up from the wooden pier and sat sister Fu on the wooden pier. He put clean chopsticks in her hand and mixed a bowl of sauce for her.
Sister in law Fu saw that she had not returned to her mind. When she returned to her mind, she hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hand. "What's the meaning? I can't see how big and strong she has a round stomach. How can I eat at your home?"
"It's not a meal. It's almost all leftovers. There's no meal left in the pot." Gu Chunzhu took a handful of fans from the cupboard. "It's more trouble for you to go home and cook. It's better to iron some noodles and noodles here."
"That can't be all ho ho ho, your noodles and noodles!" Sister Fu is very interested in the hot pot. She points to the pot and asks, "what can be hot?"
"Yes, my big bone soup." Gu Chunzhu answered.
Looking at the bowls of several children, sister-in-law Fu ate clean. The children's favorite food must also be delicious. She sat down and took a piece of cabbage from the pot and dipped it in the sauce.
She took a bite of her eyes and said, "I didn't think the instant boiled taste was delicious, but I didn't think the taste was really good. Both of them are hot."
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