The Cannon Fodder of Time Traveling in the 90s

Chapter 8

When An Rong came back from the town, An's father and An's mother had already returned from the field.

An Ma was about to go into the kitchen to cook, but An Rong stopped her. "Mom, let me cook, you rest for a while."

"What are you waiting for, it's not impossible to do this anymore." Like a spinning top that never stops, An Ma entered the kitchen with her sleeves rolled up.

Seeing this, An Rong hurriedly followed in, "Mom, you go fuel me up, I'll cook, and I'll show you my skills today."

"How can you cook?" An Ma looked at her in disbelief.

An Rong was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then remembered that the original owner was pampered in this family, and never did housework or went to the fields.She quickly smiled and said, "Is it okay for me to learn by myself when you usually cook?"

An's mother disagreed, she pushed her away with her hand, and bent over to get a potato, "That's not okay, what if you hurt your hand, when the time comes, your parents will pick you up to go to the city. The girl's hands are as tender as water onions.

"Mom—" An Rong called out slightly coquettishly, "Mom, just let me learn to cook. If any girl doesn't cook, outsiders will call me a lazy girl." .”

An Ma's heart was softened by her cry, and her eyes were a little sour.From the moment the child entered the door, she knew that the child would go home after all.It's just that after so many years of raising her, she has long been like her own daughter.Hearing her being coquettish and shameless right now, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I could only say: "Then you do it once, and don't hurt your hands in the future."

"Got it, Mom." An Rong nodded with a smile.

An Rong took the potato from An Ma's hand, quickly peeled it with his hands and feet, washed it in a basin of water, and then cut it into thin strips with a knife.

The skillful workmanship of this knife made An's tongue click, "Why did you cut it so thin." This method is too laborious, and she usually cuts it one by one.

An Rong smiled and said: "I went to the town today and saw people cut it like this, so I learned it. I'll make hot and sour potato shreds for you later, it's time for dinner."

An Ma sighed, "Sure enough, it is good to be educated, and you can learn everything quickly."

Seeing An Rong's proficient movements, An's mother was also relieved, and An An refueled under the stove with peace of mind.

Because of the conditions at home, An Rong couldn't cook more dishes.I only made egg flower loofah soup, hot and sour potato shreds and a pot of stewed pumpkin.Although they are made with the usual ingredients, the dishes are very fresh, unlike Anma's dishes, which are all cooked when the oily smoke is released.

After the food was served on the table, An Xiao and An Lin both swallowed and climbed onto the stools.

An Rong served them a meal, and the whole family sat down at the table.

Papa An looked at it and said in surprise: "Hey, the dish is cooked differently today. Mom, you are good at this skill."

An's mother glared at him, "Fuck you, this is made by your eldest daughter, and I will help fuel the flames." She was depressed, she had been cooking for decades, why did she just do it? Doesn't my daughter make delicious food?
"Rong Rong can cook?" Father An looked at his eldest daughter in surprise.

"Mom and Dad, I will cook for you every day from now on." An Rong smiled happily.She can't do farm work for the family, but she will definitely not be a child who is served by others like the original owner.She is a member of the family, not only to help the family earn money, but also to help share the housework.

When An's father and An's mother heard this, their eyes turned red.

An Lin smiled foolishly and said, "That's great, from now on, I'll be able to eat delicious food every day when my eldest sister cooks."

"What do you mean, brat? You're not satisfied with your mother's cooking, are you?" An's mother glared at him.

"Satisfied and satisfied." An Lin hurriedly ate the rice with a sullen head.

Looking at the family, An Rong suddenly felt warm in his heart.

After eating, An's father and An's mother went out to work.

(End of this chapter)