Chapter 7 Rebirth of the villain's mother 7
First of all, you must be good to An Ran. An Ran is the one that An Mo has always thought about, the softest existence deep in his heart. It was because the original owner later sold An Ran and never got it back, that An Mo began to turn dark.
Anhua was washing the cabbage under the faucet in the yard, watching the water flowing over the cabbage leaves and thinking, the two children are still so young now, everything is in time, even if An Mo wants to do something to her, due to their age
There was nothing she could do about it due to the size restriction. She had to raise him to maturity quickly before he was capable, so as not to bite anyone in the future!
When Anhua was cooking, a simple plate of stir-fried cabbage almost made her fry. She must make full use of her cooking skills. They say that to capture a person's heart, you must first capture a person.
People's stomachs and food are the same, and there is no age limit, even for two little kids.
It's just that An Ran is still too young, and the stir-fried cabbage is a bit hard to chew. Fortunately, there is some white flour at home. At this time, white flour can only be eaten during the Chinese New Year, but An Hua doesn't care. When she gets rich from selling tofu, she wants to
You can eat it whenever you want. These white noodles were bought when the original owner's husband was still alive. They have been stored for almost two years. If you don't eat them anymore, they will become moldy.
Anhua chopped up the cabbage, used salt to remove the water, mixed it with the noodles, added seasonings and stirred evenly, then spread it into a thin layer of cake in the pot, fried both sides with a small amount of oil, and then placed it on the chopping board.
Cut it horizontally and vertically into small pieces that are easy to handle, put it on a plate and sprinkle some chopped green onion, and a plate of fragrant cabbage pancakes is ready.
Chopped cabbage is mixed into the white noodles, which not only has the fragrance of cabbage, but the cabbage is also very soft and chewy, making it very suitable for children to eat.
After the cakes were baked and the millet porridge was cooked, Anhua chopped up the wild vegetables An Mo dug up this morning and threw them into the porridge. After boiling them until soft, he put them into an enamel basin. As usual, he added two drops of diluted Lingquan water and mixed them.
When I ordered the pickles I had just mixed yesterday on the plate, and when I brought the porridge and pancakes to the table, the two little boys had already washed themselves and were staring blankly at the dishes and chopsticks placed on the table.
"Why are you still standing there? Come over and eat quickly!"
An Mo smelled the wanton fragrance of rice in the air and rubbed his face, which was bone-like to the touch. He still had an unreal feeling in his heart. He had accepted the fact that he was reborn, and now the facts told him that he was reborn.
It may not be the original world, and the continuous shocks made him feel a little unbearable!
An Ran, the child, had already smelled the fragrance, ran to the dining table and sat down. His two eyes, which were extraordinarily big on his thin face, looked at Anhua eagerly, and the anticipation in his little eyes almost overflowed.
Already.
Anhua was so amused by An Ran's greedy little cat that he couldn't help but laugh. He quickly became sullen. The spoon he was serving porridge accidentally banged against the edge of the basin, as if he had some deep grudge, so he filled a full bowl.
, slapped it in front of An Ran, "Eat quickly, it's time to work after eating!"
An Ran nodded obediently and whispered, "Thank you, mother."
During the meal, the two children, no matter how greedy they were, did not reach out to the plate of cabbage pancakes, especially An Ran, who looked at the plate of cabbage pancakes with salivating expressions from time to time.
When Anhua saw this situation, he hurriedly finished eating and pushed the plate of cakes in front of them, "Eat quickly and wash the dishes after eating!"
Then Anwar slipped away to the kitchen.
After Anhua left, Anran dared to stretch out his hand and tear off a small piece of the cake, trying to stuff it into his brother's mouth, "Brother, eat it!"
An Mo couldn't figure out what An Hua meant. He brought the plate of cakes over, picked the largest piece for his sister, and took the small piece away from his sister's hand, "Ranran eat this, I'll eat this."
An Ran looked at the remaining pieces of cake, then looked at the one in his brother's hand, and happily took it, biting the cake gently with his teeth like millet grains, and the soft and tender skin of the cake went in.
With a little salty taste in his mouth, and a mouthful of porridge fed by his brother, little An Ran shook the braid on his head and felt so happy!
She doesn't know what happiness is. She heard others say that happiness is sweet, but if you want to say it, she feels that she is happy now!
After An Ran was fed, An Mo picked up the bowl of porridge that was almost cold and drank it all in one gulp.
He didn't touch the remaining pieces of cake, so that if the woman came to cause trouble, he would have something to say.
Thinking of what he went out to do this morning, he and his sister should be able to live a more comfortable life until he is able.
Anhua looked at the beans he had soaked in advance. They were almost done. He brought a large pot of beans to the side of the millstone, scooped a spoonful of soybeans into the eye in the middle of the millstone, and then Anhua started to push the beans with the strength of sucking milk.
I haven't used the millstone for a long time. It's still morning and the weather is not too hot, so I can work much more easily.
Watching the beige soy milk flow out of the outlet of the millstone and dripping into the bucket, Anhua took a deep breath and felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
Pulling a wheel is such a good exercise for your body. Should she buy a donkey?
Anhua added another ladle of water to the millstone to make the soy milk flow more smoothly. She grinded it bit by bit for more than two hours before she finished grinding a pot of beans.
I also took the time to go to the kitchen to warm up a pot of water for the two little cubs to take a bath.
The ground soy milk was filtered, and the filtered bean dregs were not wasted. Anhua put them in a basin alone. People can also eat them. The food at this time was extremely valuable. Things used to feed livestock in later generations are now
It's rations.
The filtered soy milk was very delicate and no longer grainy. Anhua threw two large pieces of wood at the bottom of the pot and let it burn slowly.
Anhua found a large basin, big enough to put the little An Ran in, and carried a large basin of water to the back room. He passed An Ran who was being coaxed and played by An Mo, and she held An Ran's collar with one hand.
Entering the house, An Ran panicked and was too timid to move. An Mo quickly stood in front of her and grabbed her sister's leg!
"While you're at it, I'm going to give your sister a bath! Look how dirty you are, you look like mud monkeys!"
The young An Mo was just a little taller than Anhua's knees. Anhua grabbed his collar and put him aside. He took An Ran into the house, slammed the door, and hurriedly put him aside.
An Mo ran over with small steps and locked the door behind him!
An Mo's thin, chopstick-like hands slammed the door, "Don't bully my sister! If you have anything, come at me!"
An Mo deeply hated his current weakness. Facing An Hua, who was much taller than him, there was nothing he could do!
An Ran was also scared, and she became even more scared when she heard her brother's cry outside the door. She pursed her lips and did not cry out. If she cried, her mother's beating would be even more painful.
An Ran bravely reached out and pulled An Hua, who was taking off her clothes. There were tears in her eyes, and she wanted to cry. Her voice was like a newborn kitten, "Mom, can you please stop talking to Ran Ran?"
Chapter completed!