Gourmet pastoral: the clever mother raises the cute baby

Chapter 176
Qiaomei scratched Yuanbao's little nose and teased, "You have such a mouth, you love to eat so much."

Yuan Bao was itchy, giggled in Tian Xiaoyu's arms, and patted Qiaomei with his hand.

After playing around for a while, Gu Yunqing came in with Chinese medicine. Tian Xiaoyu looked at the medicine bowl with an ugly expression of disgust on his face.

She had no choice but to drink it if she didn't want to, so she was persuaded to drink it down. Tian Xiaoyu thought, never get pregnant again. If you drink bowl after bowl of anti-fetal medicine like this, you will have anorexia even before you have a baby. sick.

Tian Xiaoyu's figure gradually became plump after being fed with soup and water every day. Although she was only half a month old, she ate and slept like this all day long, and her face became round after eating and sleeping.

In a blink of an eye, it was the New Year's Eve in the twelfth lunar month. Tian Xiaoyu didn't expect that this year had passed like this before. He only felt that he had only eaten Laba porridge for a few days, so how could it be the New Year's Eve.

She got a license to walk around the yard and the kitchen. Aunt Ye was busy worshiping the Kitchen God. She had been busy since the morning. She cooked a lot of meat and put it on the Kitchen God statue. She also took a few dollars for Liu Yingchun. The maltose sent over was sacrificed.

The Gu family did not grow food, so naturally there was no wheat. After Liu Yingchun found out, she boiled some sugar and put it in a few bowls. Gu Yunqing didn't like it either.

In the end, Tian Xiaoyu and Yuanbao ate up the three bowls of candy.

After setting up the sacrifices, at night, Aunt Ye called everyone out of the house, called them to the kitchen, gave Tian Xiaoyu three sticks of incense, and asked her to worship, and waited for Tian Xiaoyu to kneel and kowtow before Aunt Ye began to worship , muttering in his mouth, "God of the Kitchen, you eat and drink well, God please say something nice to our Gu family, and let us have a bumper harvest in the coming year."

Aunt Ye said seriously, Qiaomei secretly smiled, but Aunt Ye turned her head and gave her a hard look.

Although Tian Xiaoyu thought it was funny, she didn't dare to laugh at the moment, so she could only hold back her smile by pursing her lips, and after Aunt Ye finished her worship and came out of the kitchen, she asked with a smile, "Mother, can the kitchen god you mentioned Do you hear me?"

"Shh, of course I can." Aunt Ye made a silent movement, pulled her away, and then said mysteriously, "This kitchen god is alive, and you will remember to worship in the future. There are always gods and gods from all walks of life. I can hear you."

"Oh, good." Tian Xiaoyu held back a smile and nodded fiercely.

Although she doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but outrageous things like time travel have happened. If the Kitchen God really exists, it doesn't seem impossible.

On the second day after the new year, Aunt Ye asked Qiaomei to start stewing the meat. Tian Xiaoyu couldn't bear the loneliness and insisted on helping, but Aunt Ye couldn't help it, so she had to agree.

If the stewed pork is always on the night of the New Year's Eve, it happens that every household in the village has started to kill pigs these days. Gu Yunqing bought half a piece of pork and came back, disassembled and washed it, and then prepared the stew.

Tian Xiaoyu seasoned the marinated stew pot, but all she had to say was that Qiaomei was responsible for the whole process, and she didn't need to make any seasonings, she just had to watch it. Being protected like this, Tian Xiaoyu was quite Not used to it.

The snow outside fell again last night, and after the night passed, it was a vast expanse of whiteness again. Looking at the frozen soil on the ground, Tian Xiaoyu thought about whether it is possible to build an ice cellar, and put the cooked stewed meat and uncooked Put fresh meat in, so it can be kept for a few days longer.

She told Gu Yunqing what was in her heart, and Gu Yunqing looked at the snow that melted at the touch of a touch, and she didn't know where to start.

"Daughter-in-law, this cedar is so soft, how can it be made like a cellar?" Gu Yunqing looked at the white snow on the ground in embarrassment, and stepped on it one by one.

Tian Xiaoyu looked at him with a smile, and said wittily, "Isn't the snowman piled very well, it's similar to this principle, you first pile the snow together to make a solid one, and build a square one, just hollow out the middle. "

Tian Xiaoyu made gestures while talking, roughly how big, how big, how wide, how long, Gu Yunqing heard that this is really not a difficult task, and immediately started to work.

Seeing Gu Yunqing shoveling snow, Yuan Bao thought he was planning to build a snowman, and immediately followed with his small shovel on his shoulder.

Tian Xiaoyu couldn't let her father down when she saw the two of them working. She went into the kitchen and looked at Aunt Ye and Qiaomei Braised Pork.

In fact, it is very important to make stewed pork stew soup. The taste of old stewed pork is the most fragrant, but Tian Xiaoyu's seasoning recipe has never been made before, so I can only cook a new pot and wait for the stewed meat When you're done, put a bowl out and put it away.

Pour it in the next time it is cooked, so that the soup will taste better and better after cooking again and again.

Qiaomei first cut up the pig's trotters and put them in. When Mrs. Ye was making chicken soup a few days ago, Tian Xiaoyu asked her to keep the chicken feet as well. She peeled off the skin and cut off the nails, cleaned them, and threw them away along with the pig's trotters. go in.

Aunt Ye went to the bamboo basket and took out two double-yolk eggs, wiped them with a clean handkerchief, and threw them in.

Seeing Auntie Ye and Qiaomei busy with pork, Tian Xiaoyu was unwilling to be idle, and took down a sauce fish hanging from the beam with a pole, rinsed it with water, cut it into two-finger-wide fish pieces, Put it on a plate and steam it directly in a pot over high heat.

The fish is marinated in soy sauce and shredded ginger is added. Now the taste has been marinated into the meat. It only needs a little hot water vapor to steam the fish, and it is a delicious dish.

Tian Xiaoyu added a few sticks of firewood to the stove, and she was driven back into the room by Mrs. Ye, saying that she was pregnant with a child, so she couldn't use a knife, and she couldn't do it in the future.

In desperation, she could only wash her hands and go out of the kitchen honestly, sitting in the yard watching Gu Yunqing and Yuan Baodui's ice cellar, she was wearing a padded jacket newly made by Mrs. It was a microblog made of rabbit skin sent by Wang Hu, holding a warm carbon box in his hand.

Sitting there round and round, Tian Xiaoyu was happy, fortunately the child was born in summer, otherwise, how much material would be wasted in winter clothes in this way.

The ice cellar was also quick to make, and within half a day, it was piled up under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree was originally by the well in the backyard, and it was also moved in the front yard when the new house was being built.

"Mother, come and see." Yuan Bao excitedly ran over and took Tian Xiaoyu's hand.

Yuan Bao's little hand was red and cold from the snow, Tian Xiaoyu held it in his hand to warm him distressedly, and complained, "You, you still play with this cold hand! Don't be afraid of the cold!"

Yuan Bao looked at her with a smirk, and said disapprovingly, "Father said, a man is not afraid of the cold, mother, follow me to have a look!"

(End of this chapter)