Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 9 You Light the Fire, I Cook

Accustomed to the bright electric lights at home, Yang Jiayin felt her eyes sore under such weak candlelight.

She checked inside and outside the cabinet, and found that the only condiments in the house were a small half pot of salt, a few dried peppers, a few bowls, and a few pairs of chopsticks, nothing else.

I couldn't help shaking my head and sighing again, how could a big man live his life like this!

She took out a large bowl, scooped half a bowl of water in the water tank, threw a pinch of salt into it, and then grabbed a few handfuls of rice and put them in to soak.

Then, it's time to start dealing with this headache.

To be honest, she really has no interest in this meat, but seeing Li Jinyang's excited appearance, she probably hasn't touched meat in hundreds of years, so let's get it out to satisfy his hunger.

Yang Jiayin broke a thin stick from the firewood, held the piece of meat under the candlelight, carefully picked out the dry worms in the wormhole, and disposed of all the long beards.

Seeing that there was nothing dirty, he lit a small fire, put the meat on it and burned it, and scooped up half a bowl of water to start cleaning.

After soaking the meat in water, she started working on the freshly soaked rice.

In the salt water, many rice worms crawled out one after another. After struggling in the salt water for several times, they could no longer move.

She washed the rice many times, and did not boil the water until the moth smell was gone.

Li Jinyang also changed his clothes, stood eagerly by the stove, and asked Yang Jiayin what he could do to help.

It was only then that Yang Jiayin realized that Li Jinyang was really tall, estimated to be 1.8 meters five, and her hair was almost on top of the kitchen beams. Standing in front of her was like a hill.

Yang Jiayin was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly said, "I don't need your help, but I can't make this fire well no matter what. How about this, you go to light the fire, and I'll cook."

Well, in fact, she thought he stood in front of him and blocked the candlelight.

The kitchen space was already small, and it became even more crowded when he stood here, so he had to find something for him.

"okay."

Li Jinyang happily sat in front of the stove, and started to light the fire familiarly. Yang Jiayin looked sideways slightly, and seeing him so excited, he couldn't help but smile too.

After the water boiled, Yang Jiayin poured the washed rice into it, covered the pot, and watched the washed meat become difficult.

If this can only be eaten with meat, it will be boring to death.

So, while cutting the meat into thin slices, Yang Jiayin asked, "Aren't there any other vegetables at home? It would taste better if there were vegetables to be fried with meat."

Li Jinyang put down the firewood in his hand, scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "There are garlic sprouts in the vegetable garden."

Are garlic sprouts a vegetable?

It seems that there are only garlic sprouts.

Yang Jiayin thought for a while, "Is the vegetable garden far away? If it's not far away, take a candle and an umbrella, go and pull out a few for me, and pull out the garlic together."

"Not far, just in front of the door, so it won't get wet from the rain."

Li Jinyang quickly stood up and went out through the back door.

There is no umbrella at home, not even a coir raincoat, and he never needs these things when it rains... But now that he has a wife, Yinyin can't get caught in the rain. It seems that there are too many things to buy at home, so he must earn money Money, let Yinyin live a good life.

Li Jinyang thought to himself while pulling out the garlic sprouts.

(End of this chapter)