Time Travel: My Wife Is Busy in Farming

Soon, the bamboo shoots were already flavorful. Tang Xiaoman put bay leaves on them and put a large piece of lard in to cook. Now the charcoal lard hot pot was ready. She put some cabbage, lettuce and other things into it. Wash them all and put them in a small basket.

She also cut up a plate of tofu and duck blood, and there were vermicelli at home, so she brought them all over.

She cut all the meat slices into very thin slices, which can be eaten in a pot after a while.

Eating these things in cold weather is simply delicious.

After Tang Xiaoman had prepared everything, she saw that the two children of Wang Er's family had already smelled the fragrance and couldn't wait.

After she finished seeing Su Pingan, she invited Mr. Li to have dinner at home.

Mr. Li didn't agree at first, but he couldn't resist the kindness.

In the end, Mr. Li agreed to Tang Xiaoman and said he would stay for dinner.

Tang Xiaoman immediately brought the hot pot up, and Su Ping'an helped bring up all the shelves under the hot pot.

It was the first time for several people to eat hot pot like this while eating it in a hot pot. They didn't even know what "hot pot" was before.

Everyone was eating hot pot enthusiastically and talking about things while eating.

The door curtain snapped and a person walked in from the outside.

The two children of Wang Er's family thought that their parents were back, but then someone came in, who was not their parents.

Who is this person?

Uninvited guests are a good way to describe it. Anyway, that's what Tang Xiaoman felt in his heart.

Just when you were about to have something good to eat, there was a knock on your door, so naturally you felt a little unhappy.

When Su Ping'an saw that Su Bingcheng had come in from outside, he quickly asked: "Bingcheng, haven't you eaten yet? Come in and eat together?"

Su Bingcheng was dusty and his face was red from the cold, just to come in and eat hot pot? Of course not, this was to meet Mr. Li. The day before yesterday, when he met Su Bingcheng in front of Tang Xiaoman's stall, he expressed this idea at the time.

However, Tang Xiaoman ignored him and said, "If you want to see Mr. Li, I will arrange a meeting for you?"

If you want to see him, then find a way by yourself, or see if you have the fate to meet Mr. Li in our home.

But this time, Su Bingcheng really got it. He actually came to the door and met Mr. Li.

"I waited outside for a while and saw that Mr. Li had been giving lessons to the third brother, so I was too embarrassed to come in and disturb him."

Su Bingcheng looked polite, and Tang Xiaoman said in his heart, this person is really hypocritical and pretending. You want to show off in front of Mr. Li, right? Leave a good impression on Mr. Li.

Since Mr. Li could not eat the hot pot immediately after Su Bingcheng came in, he glanced at Su Bingcheng and seemed to have no impression.

However, Su Bingcheng looks a bit similar to Su Pingan. After all, they are brothers. However, this man does not have Su Pingan's honest and honest appearance. He is more tactful.

Mr. Li doesn't like to get along with people whose temperament and temperament are opposite to his.

I don’t know why, but Mr. Li likes Su Ping’an very much when he sees Su Ping’an, who are both brothers. When I saw Su Bingcheng again, I felt a little bored at first sight.

"Teacher Li, my name is Su Bingcheng, and I am Su Ping'an's younger brother."

Mr. Li just nodded lightly.

Mr. Li's eyes were still staring at the hot pot on the table, and he didn't want to take another look at Su Bingcheng.

"Have I seen you before, sir?" "Oh, when was it?"

"I had the honor to meet you, sir, at a literati poetry appreciation conference reported by the county master last time. My mentor at that time, Mr. Zhao, even introduced me to you."

Su Bingcheng moved his mentor out to improve his status in Mr. Li's heart.

That means that I am not an unknown person, but I am also someone who is guided by my mentor.

Mr. Li rolled his eyes as if he was recalling something. But it took him a long time to say: "I know Mr. Zhao's name, but I really don't remember meeting you at that poetry conference. I'm sorry that Li is old and his memory is not very good."

After saying this, Su Bingcheng's nose turned gray and he didn't know what to say next.

The atmosphere at that time was awkward. Looking at Mr. Li, staring at the table of hot pot prepared by Tang Xiaoman, he was so greedy that he almost drooled.

The two little kids were also looking at it, they couldn’t wait to eat it. However, Su Bingcheng has been disturbing them here. As a guest, Mr. Li does not use the chopsticks first, and the two children cannot use the chopsticks first.

Tang Xiaoman hurriedly came over to smooth things over, "Stop talking about it now, Mr. Li, look, if you don't eat this hot pot, it will get cold."

"Oh, by the way, Cheng Cheng, you must have eaten this at home, right?"

Su Bingcheng had no choice but to nod and said that he had eaten.

"Then we won't let you. After we finish eating, we will let you consult with Mr. Li."

With these words, Su Pingan was embarrassed to ask Su Bingcheng to come to the table for dinner.

Su Bingcheng said: "Then I'll wait outside."

It turned out that because the sound was too quiet, the people sitting around the Kang eating hot pot didn't hear it at all. In the end, he had to stand alone in the kitchen outside and wait.

After all, it is not very easy to stand outside in the ice and snow in such a cold winter.

Isn’t Su Bingcheng humble, polite and a well-educated person? Since he said he would not disturb Mr. Li's meal and was willing to wait aside, he should keep his word.

In the house, the hot pot has been boiled, steaming, and the aroma is filling the room.

Tang Xiaoman began to put the meat slices into the pot and told them that they could eat them after the meat slices were slightly blanched and changed color.

She first picked up a large piece of meat and put it in Mr. Li's bowl. After Mr. Li tasted the meat slices in the hot pot, he praised repeatedly: "After the meat slices have been rinsed with the soup in the hot pot, they are salty and taste like meat." It’s richer.”

Tang Xiaoman was overjoyed. It seemed that the hot pot soup base he developed was a success.

She said to Mr. Li: "You can also throw those vegetables and tofu into the hot pot and cook them. After cooking, take them out and eat them to make them more delicious."

Mr. Li followed Tang Xiaoman's instructions and put the cabbage leaves into the pot and started boiling them. After cooking, when the cabbage became soft, he took it out and took a bite.

The cabbage also has a meaty flavor, and coupled with the rich hot pot soup base, it is countless times more delicious than the stewed cabbage and stir-fried cabbage they usually eat.

This may be the charm of hot pot. The two children couldn't wait to start eating. Tang Xiaoman put a few pieces of meat into Su Pingan's bowl.

"Eat, you haven't had hot pot yet, right?"

Su Ping'an nodded, and he also took a bite. It was hot, fragrant, and very satisfying. After taking one bite, he wanted to take another bite.