Chapter 209 209. Repent, godson

Once upon a time, I was not like this. Although she was a bit strong-tempered, she was also very gentle when she married.

All the changes came after the eldest daughter was born.

After being pregnant, she was taken care of by her mother-in-law like a treasure, which made Bao Danniang, who had never enjoyed the love of her parents since childhood, feel that she was married to the right one.

Xianggong loves her father-in-law and mother-in-law, this is the life she wants in her dreams.

But all this changed after giving birth. When the mother-in-law saw that it was a daughter who didn't even turn her face, her face immediately changed and she turned around and left the room. Let alone serving her confinement, she couldn't get through without scolding a few words every day.

Although Xianggong didn't say anything, he showed disgust.

During those days, Baodanniang didn't know how she got here, and she didn't know if she was brainwashed by the daily abuse, or she also resented that the eldest daughter was not a son, in short, she also hated her own child day by day. child.

Thinking about how her mother-in-law would treat her like this if she was a son, and the husband-in-law would not ignore her, and this made her hate her even more.

Then she gave birth to her second daughter, but fortunately she finally turned around when she gave birth to Baodan. The husband treated her differently, and he was confident enough in front of his mother-in-law.

But at this time, she has changed a lot, she has become the same person as her mother-in-law, bitter, mean, loves to take advantage of things, is unreasonable and troublesome, and has become the kind of person she hated the most when she was a girl.

With her mind cleared up, Baodanniang regretted all that was left.

Fortunately, my son has learned a lot from the experience, and now he can listen to some words and teach them well. It should not be too late.

Baodanniang looked at her son seriously, "My son, I apologize to you. What I said is wrong. Other people's things are other people's things. If you want to play, you can discuss it with them. If you agree, you have to return it to others after playing for a while." Yes, you can’t just take it or sabotage it.”

"We can't bully others when others haven't bullied you. Of course, we can't admit cowardice when bullied to the head. Son, do you think your mother is right?"

"Then it was wrong for me to steal other people's things, scold others and beat others?" Baodan became suspicious for the first time thinking of his previous behavior.

"Yes, not only what you did is wrong, but what mother and father did is also wrong, so let's correct it together now. After a long time, we will make good friends and friends, and some people will be willing to play with you."

"What mother did was not right, but when I dealt with bad guys before, I did what mother did, so shouldn't I do this?"

After all, he was still young, and Baodan couldn't figure it out.

Baodanniang: "..."

Her son's words choked her, and she really didn't know what to say for a while.

His bad side was learned by his son.

To be honest, when she found out that her son had escaped from Pai Huazi, Baodanniang was quite thankful that her son was brave enough to learn her shrew tricks, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Think about it, although her behavior is indeed bad, but it is not a bad thing if it is used in the right place.

Bao Danniang pondered for a moment and said: "Son, what's wrong with mother is that mother did the wrong thing first, and she didn't know how to repent, and she messed around. But what happened to you last time was different. It was a bad person. As long as there is a way to treat bad people, there is no such thing as Good or bad, and you did a very good job, mother is very happy that my son can be so clever."

That's it... Baodanniang can only come up with the best explanation.

"Mother, I seem to understand a little bit." Baodan nodded, and then looked at a group of children in the open space.

... In fact, he doesn't want to be hated.

Seeing his son playing happily, and Xiang Yunjin was outside, Gu Lan entered the tent with peace of mind, and began to change his identity as a chef.

There are plenty of ingredients in the carriage, and now the temperature is low and the quality of the meat is not easy to deteriorate. In Yucheng, I bought many kinds of meat, and they were all in large portions. I bought a whole piece of pork, as well as ribs, domestic. Chicken, duck, mutton, and if I was lucky, I bought a portion of beef.

Walk all the way and eat all the way, and now there is still half of it.

The weather is really too cold, Gu Lan is going to make a fresh and stomach-warming dish today, mutton shabu-shabu, but there is a fly in the ointment, chili.

Gu Lan has already figured out that if she still doesn't find peppers in Yunzhou City, she will plant them herself next year. Anyway, there are plenty of dried peppers in the space, and the seeds are easy to find.

Find the vegetables in the shabu-shabu and hand them all over to Da Ya Er Ya, who cut out about four or five catties of mutton from the car and simmered in pieces for soup.

If you want the mutton soup to taste delicious, you are willing to put ingredients.

First, blanch the mutton, then add oil, add onion, ginger and garlic, sauté until fragrant, add the mutton and continue to stir-fry, then add water and pour cooking wine, but there is no cooking wine on the surface. Waiting for these are indispensable materials, and red dates were added when the pot was finally covered.

The fire was boiled and then simmered slowly. The fresh aroma of the mutton quickly diffused from the tent, attracting An An who was playing with her friends outside.

The inseparable Goudan also came in together, and the two children sat in rows by the fire and waited quietly.

Xiang Yunjin had already smelled the scent, but she didn't come in because she was worried about An'an. Seeing that the little guy was attracted back, she turned around and came in.

As soon as he smells it, he knows it's mutton soup. Some people don't like the smell of mutton, but he just likes the smell on the contrary. Lamb soup is one of his favorite soups, and he is still looking forward to it.

After cooking on a slow fire for about half an hour, Gu Lan lifted the curtain, put the prepared vegetable bowls aside, and told everyone that they were ready to eat.

Then, except for Xiang Yunjin, the younger ones looked dumbfounded at the pot of hot soup and uncooked vegetables in the pot, not knowing how to eat it?
"Father, do you just eat like this? But the vegetables are all raw." An An looked at his mother puzzled, waiting for her to tell him and unlock a new way of eating.

What the son said made Gu Lan realize that he had been negligent, as if he hadn't told the children to eat hot pot.

But looking at Xiang Yunjin quite calmly, he didn't find it strange, presumably he had eaten it before, so hot pot had already appeared at this time.

Gu Lan, who wanted to explain, turned her eyes and pointed her finger at Xiang Yunjin. Since she had eaten it, let Xiang Yunjin explain it, so as not to make a mistake when she couldn't figure out the situation.

"Let Uncle Jin tell you what this is? Brother Jin, I'll leave it to you." While speaking, Gu Lan also looked at Xiang Yunjin expectantly.

"Uncle Jin?" The children all looked at Xiang Yunjin in an instant.

Being watched by a few pairs of calm eyes, Xiang Yunjin glanced at Gu Lan, and said helplessly, "If Uncle Jin's guess is right, your father made antique soup."

"Uncle Jin, what is antique soup?" The name was so strange that An An didn't understand.

"The reason why it is called this is because it is cooked and eaten, and it makes a gurgling sound when the food is placed, so it is called antique soup. It is the most warm to eat in winter."

"Gudong, antique, it really looks a bit like it." An An thought it was very interesting, and repeated it, her little face followed suit with a smile.

Goudan is still young and doesn't understand, but it doesn't prevent him from laughing with Brother An An, and repeating "Gudong, antique" like Brother An An, which is very cute.

 Good evening, babies (з(c)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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