The girl who wears fast

Chapter 980 Imperial Examination Evil Granny (3)

"It seems that we need to wash the rice first?" Han Ji said hesitantly, but he didn't know how much rice should be put in a meal, so he took it for granted that a bowl of rice was cooked into a bowl of rice, so he put three bowls of brown rice in a very simple manner. He sighed, "It turns out that it takes so much rice to cook a meal, no wonder people's livelihood is difficult."

Zhang Luoyi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Your husband is right, no wonder my father also said that buying rice every month costs a lot."

After the rice was cleaned, the two of them were dumbfounded at Lengzao again.

"Miss, can you make a fire?" Han Ji turned his head and asked Zhang Luoyi with difficulty.

Zhang Luoyi shook her head in shame: "No, I have never lit a fire or cooked at home..."

Han Ji had no choice but to squat down, body, and rub the fire pocket awkwardly, the flames rose up in an instant, almost burning his eyebrows, he was so frightened that he immediately threw away the fire pocket, and Zhang Luoyi also screamed in fright, and hurriedly backed away to dodge .

The fire bag fell to the ground, and the flames went out immediately, but the firewood next to it was still intact, without any sparks on it.

"My lady? Why don't you try it?" Han Ji picked up the fire bag and asked Zhang Luoyi.

Zhang Luoyi's expression froze, seeing that the fire booklet had been handed to her, she had no choice but to take it and try it for herself.

The result of this trial was that her thumb was burned, and she burst into tears immediately. Han Ji was so distressed that he had to bite the bullet and learn how to make a fire by himself.

In the end, the two of them managed to light the fire and successfully ignited the firewood when they were ashamed and even accidentally burned their fingers.

The two stared at the burning firewood as if facing a formidable enemy, and maintained it carefully, fearing that the fire would go out if they were not careful, and they would have to have another difficult ignition process.

After half an hour, the fragrance of rice finally came out of the pot, Zhang Luoyi was very excited, and said to Han Ji with bright eyes: "Husband, the rice is ready!"

Han Ji was also very happy, but in order to maintain his calm image, he pretended to be very indifferent and said: "It seems that we still have the talent to cook, and we succeeded at the first attempt."

"Should I be cooking now?" Zhang Luoyi looked at the vegetables in the bamboo basket, and then searched in the cupboard, and found that there were still meat and vegetables left over from their wedding banquet a few days ago, which smelled a little sour, so she went To Han Jidao, "Why are there still leftover dishes from our wedding banquet? Eating them will spoil your stomach, why don't you pour them out?"

"Then let's go." Han Ji replied indifferently, he knew that his wife had never eaten leftovers, so how could he make her worse than in her mother's house after marrying him?
So the couple happily threw away the leftovers, washed the green vegetables perfunctorily, and started cooking. If I was not careful, the green vegetables were boiled yellow and dry, and the bottom part was even burnt, making it very ugly.

But this is already the only dish for today's meal, even if it is cooked badly, it can't be poured, otherwise they can only eat brown rice, and what if this dish is not good-looking, but it tastes delicious?They thought luckily.

After Zhang Luoyi put the dishes on the plate, she breathed a sigh of relief. The two brought the food to the table. Han Ji took out the rice and looked at it. He felt that it was a bit different from what he ate before, but he thought maybe it was just because of the cooking. different people?

However, as soon as the rice was in the mouth, Han Ji chewed it and spat it out with a loud bang: "How can this rice be stuffed raw?"

Zhang Luoyi quickly picked up the rice in her bowl, and found that the white spots in the center of the rice grains were very obvious, obviously not fully cooked, she asked in embarrassment: "Then what should I do now? Cook it again?"

"Cook it again." Han Ji frowned tightly. He never thought that cooking was so difficult!
Finally, after exhausting their efforts, the two finally ate the half-cooked rice in the afternoon. This time they insisted on eating it, so they didn't want to cook it again.

"I forgot to save rice for mother!" After Han Ji barely swallowed a bowl of burnt rice, he finally remembered that Wu Shichu hadn't eaten yet.

Zhang Luoyi looked at the scorched lump of rice in the bowl, and said hesitantly, "Mother can eat this kind of rice?"

"Forget it, I can cook some delicious food when my mother gets better at night. We'd better not spoil her appetite with these." Han Ji only felt guilty for a while, then said it as a matter of course.

The two also hoped that Wu Shichu's health would recover soon so that he could cook for them.

It's a pity that Wu Shichu made up his mind to be "sick" for a while, so when it was time to make dinner in the evening, Han Ji knocked on Wu Shichu's door again: "Mother, mother, you are better now. Are you done? Is your back still hurting?"

"I'm weak all over, my head is still dizzy, and I still can't get up." Wu Shichu replied in a weak voice.

"Then what about our dinner?" Han Ji blurted out, but he realized something was wrong as soon as the words came out. Doesn't it mean that he doesn't care about his mother's health, but only cares about his own dinner? What do people do?It seemed that he was too cold-blooded.

So he quickly added: "Mother, what I mean is, you haven't eaten at noon, are you hungry now?"

"Did you finally remember that I didn't eat at noon? Then why didn't you even bring me some food? Not even a glass of water..." Wu Shichu asked quietly, his words were full of vicissitudes of life, disappointment and sadness .

Han Ji blushed with shame when he heard this: "Mother, my son is unfilial. I thought you were asleep, so I didn't ask you to eat for fear of waking you up..."

"Okay, if you want to, cook me a bowl of porridge. I have no rice for a day, and I don't have much appetite. I can only eat soft and rotten food." Wu Shichu ordered.

"Okay, mother, I'll cook porridge for you right now." Han Ji agreed right away when he felt guilty.

However, he didn't realize until he was in the kitchen that he didn't know how to cook porridge. Even the rice was cooked at noon, and he would never naively think that porridge was easy to cook.

But no matter how difficult it was, he couldn't help but cook, so he could only cook porridge with Zhang Luoyi in a hurry. Fortunately, they learned how to make a fire at noon, so they don't have to worry about whether the fire can't be made right now.

"When will Mother's body recover?" Zhang Luoyi finally couldn't help asking.

Han Ji shook his head: "I don't know. During this period of time, she has been overworked in order to arrange our marriage, so her body can't bear it. She was not in good health before, but now she collapsed from exhaustion."

"Then what should we do with our meal? We can't eat these unpalatable things all at once, right?" Zhang Luoyi said a little unhappy, "It's the first time I have such an unpalatable meal at noon!"

(End of this chapter)