The little chef in the era made a fortune by raising a baby

Chapter 7 Fried Rice with Onion Head and Egg

The people in the village opened their mouths in a hurry, originally to watch the excitement, but when they saw and smelled the aroma of the egg fried rice, their saliva flowed out uncontrollably.

Every family is poor, and this rice and eggs are only eaten during the festival. Zhao Anan is really willing to do so, so he just fry it up and feed it to the two children.

If this child is his own, there is nothing to say, but Chen Pingping and Chen An'an were brought back by Xiao Lin to raise him!
These two children are neither Xiao Lin's nor Zhao Anan's.

Who would believe that Zhao An'an could give them such good food and say that she abused children.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Zhao An'an thought that she must have heard about the calculations of you spectators in the Pacific Ocean.

But she still needs everyone's help in the future, so she didn't directly refuse, but she couldn't give it all to everyone.

"I really want to give it to everyone, but my family has no rice. This scallion is dug in the mountains and it is not worth much. If everyone does not dislike it, taste it one by one. If they think it is delicious, they will eat rice and eggs. Bring it to me, and I'll help."

Zhao An'an said softly, "I only have so much, I haven't eaten myself, and I don't know if Ping An'an is full."

"I'll taste it first, and I'll just tell you if it tastes good or not."

Aunt Zhang from the village came out, grabbed the chopsticks and took a bite. She hadn’t eaten rice for a month. Now, as soon as the egg fried rice, which was full of oil and the aroma of chili onions, entered her mouth, the aroma , that sense of satisfaction simply made her want to stop.

Aunt Zhang chewed it several times in succession, her mouth was filled with the aroma of egg fried rice, mixed with the taste of scallions, which made her have endless aftertastes.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's really delicious."

Aunt Zhang kept admiring, "An An give me another bite! Just one bite."

Zhao An'an shook his head, "Aunt Zhang, I really can't do it, I have to leave it for Ping An to eat."

"I want to take a bite too."

Chen Zhenbao, Aunt Zhang's man, swallowed, "An'an, let uncle have a taste. If you have any work in your family, call uncle to do it for you."

Zhao Anan made a troubled look, "Uncle, there are really not many."

"An'an, you can't give one but not the other!"

"That's right, if you're like this, An An, we big guys won't comment on the matter between you and Zhao Chunmei in the future."

"What are you talking about!"

Aunt Chen, the oldest, stood up, "It's not easy for An An to be a woman with two children. You just want to take advantage of her, and if you can't, you threaten An An. What is the difference between your behavior and Zhao Chunmei's?"

"An'an, ignore them, leave this meal for Ping Anan to eat."

"It's really a crime. The Chen family doesn't care about such a good meal for two broom stars, but Zhao An'an, you still treat them as treasures."

A voice came from the crowd, and Zhao Anan looked over, but there were too many people, so she couldn't find it.

"Go, go, go, whatever, go back to me, Zhao Chunmei, get out too."

Aunt Chen showed her dignity: "If you don't leave, I will tell the village chief."

The villagers were driven away by Aunt Chen, and Zhao Chunmei was also driven away. Before leaving, Zhao Chunmei gave Zhao An'an a hard look.

Zhao An'an didn't care, she wasn't the original owner, so she wouldn't be afraid of Zhao Chunmei.

After everyone had left, Zhao Anan put the egg fried rice on the table, "Who hasn't finished eating?"

Chen Pingping raised his hand obediently: "Me."

"Hurry up and eat!"

"That...you really don't want to eat it?"

Chen Pingping asked coyly, ever since Zhao Anan fell and woke up and lost her memory, she hadn't eaten anything, it seemed like she hadn't even taken a sip of water.

"Tell me, why did you speak for me today."

Zhao Anan tapped Chen Pingping's little head, "I heard what Zhao Chunmei said, did I abuse you before?"

"I'm so fat and you are so thin, I doubt what Zhao Chunmei said is true."

Zhao An is stupid, she needs to know what Chen Pingping is thinking, after all, Chen An'an is just a little showman and a small gun, and his brother can shoot wherever he wants.

In the book, Chen Pingping blackened it without hesitation, and the methods after the blackening made her even more frightened.

Chen Pingping pursed his lips, and his little head was spinning rapidly. Since he was a child, he had heard many people say that he and his sister were bastards, that they beat their father to death, and even their own mother didn't want them.

Zhao An'an was not good to him and his sister before, but now she has lost her memory and is starting to treat him and her sister well. If he agrees with Zhao Chunmei, the people in the village will drive Zhao An'an away, so who will take care of him and his sister.

Moreover, after Zhao Anan lost his memory, the food he cooked was really delicious.

As long as Zhao An'an doesn't go back to the past, he is willing to let go of her beating and scolding them and starving them in the past.

Zhao Anan looked at Chen Pingping with bright eyes. She had read the book and knew that this little thing was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

His thinking is not comparable to that of a five-year-old child.

This is a future boss, she has to hug her thighs and fight for her life.

"What Zhao Chunmei said is false."

Chen Pingping whispered: "You are very good to me and An'an, you didn't abuse us."

Zhao Anan sat up straight: "Really?"

Chen Pingping nodded affirmatively: "Well, really."

Zhao Anan hugged him and slapped him on the face, "Mom knows that you are not in vain. Eat quickly. After eating, we will dig the onions."

"it is good."

Chen Pingping was not used to Zhao An'an's enthusiasm, his cheeks were slightly red, and he quickly finished the meal.

But before they finished their meal, Aunt Zhang and her man, Chen Zhenbao, sneaked back. The two sneaked in a half bowl of rice and two bowls of cornmeal, intending to ask Zhao Anan to make some scallion fried rice.

"An'an, my aunt and your Uncle Chen treat you well! Your rice is really delicious, and my aunt's house doesn't have that much rice, so why don't you mix it with cornmeal for my aunt?"

"But Auntie, I don't have any scallions, nor any eggs."

Zhao An'an said helplessly that she has everything in her space, but she doesn't like being taken advantage of by others. She has to make the other party grateful for the benefits she has given.

"Auntie has the eggs, and I just went to dig them up."

Aunt Zhang took out an egg and a handful of scallions, and stuffed them all to Zhao Anan, "Good Anan, let's make it for my aunt and your uncle to taste!"

"Okay, auntie, go sit in the yard for a while."

"It's okay, I'm here to help you."

"Row."

Zhao Anan did not refuse, and immediately ordered Aunt Zhang to light the fire. She boiled the rice and mixed the cornmeal with water. The chopsticks quickly dispersed the cornmeal into granules, and put the cloth on the steamer for steaming.

Aunt Zhang watched from the side, making sure that Zhao An'an would not be greedy for her rice and cornmeal, so she found an excuse to leave the kitchen.

Zhao An'an pretended not to know Aunt Zhang's narrow-mindedness, since Aunt Zhang was not around, she could take out some things she needed from the space.

Zhao Anan took out a bottle of chili sauce and poured it into a large bowl for later use. If asked, she would say that she made it with chili peppers. Anyway, the production process is not difficult. If Aunt Zhang wants to learn, she can just teach her .

This chili sauce is the key to making scallion fried rice.

(End of this chapter)