Zhao Qingsong said impatiently: "If you don't want to eat it, I'll take it away."
"Eat! I'll eat!" Li Rong grabbed the steamed bun and took a bite——
Good job!
It's so throaty!
Swallowed with difficulty.
As a food blogger with tens of millions of fans, she has never eaten such a coarse-grain steamed bun that is so throat-breaking even if she is curious.
It seems that improving food is Li Rong's first task.
Although the two of them were strangers now, she fell in love with the male protagonist at first glance. Thinking that the man would have great achievements in the future, she wisely decided to hug the man's thigh tightly and take good care of his stomach first. This is as a delicacy.
The consciousness of bloggers.
Zhao Qingsong, who was sitting next to him, watched the calm Li Rong swallow slowly, and suddenly felt that she was not that annoying. Seeing that she was uncomfortable eating, he stood up and walked out silently, bringing back a bowl of sugar water.
The thick steamed bun stuck in her throat. When Li Rong saw the water, she didn't even bother to say thank you. She picked it up and took a big sip.
The sweet taste flowed from the lips and teeth to the stomach, and the whole person felt very comfortable instantly.
She thought it was ordinary boiled water. After drinking it, she said in surprise: "Sugar water?"
"Yeah." The man replied, without any intention of taking credit.
The sugar water was made with white sugar, which was a rare thing in this era. This man was quite generous, and the sweetness instantly filled his heart.
Li Rong bit the steamed bun until there was only half of it left and she couldn't eat anymore. She looked at Zhao Qingsong silently. The man could see through her thoughts at a glance and felt her temples twitching: "Don't waste it."
"..."
After Li Rong was full, she took the wooden bucket in the house, scooped out the remaining hot water in the pot, and took a refreshing bath.
When she returned to the house, a kerosene lamp had been lit inside.
Zhao Qingsong was lying on the kang with his eyes closed, wondering if he was asleep. There was a kang table between the two of them. Li Rong put out the coal core and climbed onto the kang and fell asleep in a daze.
The next day, I woke up when the Lirong Rooster crowed.
The man sleeping next to me started touching her at dawn.
Li Rong remembered that the book said that the male protagonist could not work, could not use his left foot, and would walk with a slight stumble, but he was very diligent and would get up early to chop wood and do whatever he could...
Zhao Qingsong's sister-in-law He Xing and Zhao's mother got up early to cook. Li Rong heard Zhao Qingsong calling them, and then heard Zhao's mother asking in a low voice: "Is your wife not up yet?"
Li Rong didn't hear Zhao Qingsong's answer, and heard Zhao's mother-tongue say in a serious tone: "Second brother, it's okay if the bride is lazy. Now the family is separated. Be nice to your wife. If the two of you are diligent in the future, it will be indispensable."
food."
Mother Zhao is a simple person, not the kind of evil mother-in-law. Even though Li Rong made such a fuss yesterday, she did not hate her. She was afraid that her youngest son would dislike Li Rong and persuaded him to be nice to Li Rong.
Li Rong listened through the wall and couldn't help but sigh that Mrs. Zhao was really a good mother-in-law.
Pulling off the towel and picking up the enamel basin, Li Rong opened the door and went out, meeting Zhao Qingsong who was chopping firewood in the yard. The latter lowered his head and continued chopping firewood.
Li Rong: "......"
Men treat her like air!
Li Rong curled her lips and fetched well water to wash herself. After washing and pouring the water, she was about to go back to the house when Zhao's mother came out with a wicker in her hand.
People in the village basically use wicker sticks to brush their teeth. Only those who have the conditions or the educated youth go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy toothbrushes and toothpaste.
However, Zhao Qingsong also uses a toothbrush, probably because he was used to it in the army.
"Ah, the second daughter-in-law is pregnant?" Zhao's mother started talking, "We have just made breakfast. If you want to use the kitchen, you can use it."
The family division was urgent, and the old Zhao family did not have enough cooking pots and cooking utensils, so they had to take turns using them.
Li Rong walked down the steps: "Yes, I understand, mother."
Zhao's mother looked at her back in disbelief. Li Rong actually called her "Mother"? She also spoke kindly, but this split family is also a cross-dresser?
She shook her head, thinking that if the second daughter-in-law could live a good life, it would be a good idea to separate the family.
Because Zhao Qingsong was a soldier before, the old Zhao family would send their salary home every month. The family conditions were better than those of ordinary commune members. When the family was separated, Zhao's mother gave half of the white flour rice at home to Zhao Qingsong and his wife. However,
Pots and pans in the kitchen can only be used in rotation.
As for the allocated food, Zhao Qingsong took it back to the house and put it in the cabinet last night. Li Rong knew where it was, so she opened the cabinet and looked at it, and estimated that there were about ten kilograms of rice and white flour.
She thought for a while, let's eat noodles today.
Li Rong took the flour into the kitchen. Zhao Qingsong was afraid that she would spoil the food, so he dropped his ax and got up, followed her in with a bundle of firewood, and stared at Li Rong's movements.
Li Rong had just poured water into the pot to wash it. When she saw him coming in, she asked, "Aren't you going to chop wood anymore?"
Zhao Qingsong said to himself that I am here to watch you cook, but on the surface he nodded.
"That's good, come and light the fire for me."
Li Rong kneaded the noodles with warm water, her movements looked very skillful. She put the stretched noodles aside. She cleaned the pot and poured water into it. When the water boiled and the noodles were cooked, Li Rong wanted to make noodles with scallion oil and asked Zhao Qingsong: "
Do you have any onions at home? Go get some."
Zhao Qingsong's temples were twitching. Why was this woman so fluent in her orders?
But thinking that he also had a share in the breakfast, he silently stood up and went out. When he came back in, he had a handful of clean spring onions in his hand.
Li Rong had just taken the noodles out and immersed them in cold water, cleaned the pot, poured a lot of oil in, and fried the scallions until they were crispy. The fried scallion oil was fragrant throughout the yard.
Add crispy fried scallions on the noodles mixed with scallion oil, white sugar and soy sauce, and the fragrant scallion oil noodles are completed.
Zhao Qingsong ate the scallion oil noodles with big mouthfuls. His mouth was full of delicious flavor. Not to mention he was very satisfied. He ate a big bowl full.
He sighed for a moment. He had never eaten food with so much oil and water since he returned home from retirement. Because rice, flour, grain and oil were so expensive, no one was willing to make such food.
When he saw Li Rong making a big spoonful of oil without hesitation, Zhao Qingsong just hoped not to waste it. He didn't expect that the scallion oil would be so fragrant. It was his first time to eat something made by Li Rong. He didn't expect that she would
The craftsmanship is not bad.
After the two of them finished eating the noodles, Lao Zhao's family had gone out early to go to work, and only the two of them were idle.
Zhao Qingsong cannot do farm work due to health reasons, and Li Rong has stopped working after getting married. The two of them have no work points now. If they want to live, they have to find another way.
"Li Rong, is Li Rong at home?" Someone shouted outside. This voice made Li Rong feel nervous. Her original black-hearted best friend Luo Bing was here.
Why do you say she is a black-hearted best friend?
Half of the reason why the original person wanted to separate his family was because he was instigated by Luo Bing.
She thought of what was written in the book that Luo Bing came over the day after he found out about her separation and took him to meet the pretty boy Yang Debao, who was the subject of the heroine's scandal before her marriage.
But actually, the heroine doesn't like him that much. She and Yang Debao grew up in the same compound and went to the countryside together. It's human nature to take care of each other.
It's just that the hostess is stupid and easily provoked. After a few words between the two of them, she stupidly gave Yang Debao the 200 yuan that Zhao Qingsong gave her last night.