Su Yi was very quick with her hands and feet. She helped Yang Caifeng wash out a lot of vegetables, radishes, and celery, and placed the boards squarely in the basket next to them to control the water.
Over there, Yang Caifeng was leaning over the chopping board rolling out cake crust. There was a very traditional delicacy on the New Year's Eve dinner table in their village, which was a burrito tube.
Although the main crop grown in Qingxia Village is rice, this custom has been passed down from generation to generation. New Year’s Eve dinner is indispensable without rice cakes and glutinous rice cakes on the table, as well as a table full of vegetables, and the central role of big cakes.
The dish of burrito tube is a very unified memory for the people of Qingxia Village. No matter how rich the food on your table is, each customer’s New Year’s Eve dinner will be cooked in a variety of ways, but as long as the traditional old
Method, fry out a piece of cake and roll it up to eat, then you are from Qingxia Village.
What Yang Caifeng prepared tonight, in addition to the pork belly that had been cut early and steamed in the pot, there were also scrambled eggs with wild vegetables from the mountains, fried bean sprouts, freshly slaughtered white-cut chicken, and
There is a lot of old duck soup being simmered on the stove.
There are so many dishes lined up behind.
Yang Caifeng had prepared all this by herself, and basically no one else in the family would come in and raise a hand.
Yang Caifeng rushed out a few cakes and took out a flat-bottomed spatula from the shelf.
"This was passed down from my grandfather's generation. I don't know how many years ago it was, but it's still easy to use now. It's much better than the ones sold on the market now."
Yang Caifeng wiped the spatula with a rag and talked with Su Yi about the past with a smile.
"It looks really strong." Su Yi nodded and said.
Yang Caifeng said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. My father and his family were so poor when they were young that they had nothing left. There was only this pot left. Everything else was gone. The family treated it as a family heirloom. It was supposed to be collected.
Yes, I was lucky enough not to catch up."
"It's almost impossible to see such an old griddle in other homes."
Yang Caifeng said that she had already wiped the spatula, took down the small pot from the stove, and skillfully placed the spatula in the gap on the stove.
Yang Caifeng took advantage of the situation and took a fire from the cauldron.
"Sister-in-law, let me help you."
Su Yi said that she was about to come up to help cook the pot. Yang Caifeng took Su Yi's hand and said with a smile: "You are a kid from the city, how can you do such a rough job? It's okay, my sister-in-law can handle it by herself."
"Sister-in-law, I can do it."
Yang Caifeng pulled Su Yi to stand beside the stove and directed Su Yi: "Just stand here and help me look at the pot. After a while, the cake will be almost brown on both sides. Forget about lighting the fire.
Too dirty."
"Um."
Seeing that Su Yi couldn't resist her sister-in-law, she agreed.
Yang Caifeng held the cake with both hands and simply corrected the shape. She stretched out her hand to feel the pancake. When the temperature was about the same, she put the pancake on it.
Yang Caifeng skillfully covered the cake with her hands, adjusted the position simply, and told Su Yi: "This cake is easy to fry. As long as there is a little smoke from the bottom and the dough smells a little bit, you can turn it over."
, move it often and don’t let him get burned in one place.”
"good."
Su Yi is also someone who often does housework at home, and such trivial matters as pancakes are naturally not a big deal.
Yang Caifeng first adjusted the temperature of the noodles and turned it down slightly to prevent Su Yi from accidentally frying the cake, and then went to adjust the next cake.
Su Yi stood by the stove, holding a wooden shovel in her hand, turning it around from time to time.
In the yard, Yang Tao stared blankly at Su Yi who was making burritos by the stove in the kitchen, and was entranced for a moment.
Just now, Yang Tao was helping Chen Xiuli to throw away the garbage, but he was standing at the door of the kitchen. When he saw Su Yi's figure, he couldn't open his eyes and stared at it for a long time without knowing anything.
How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world?
So white and good-looking, just like a movie star!
She is beautiful, virtuous, good at work, has no airs, and has a good temper.
This simply puts all the important points into one person.
And what about Chen Xiuli? Not only is she ugly, she also doesn’t work! It’s like the old Yang family owes her!
The more Yang Tao thought about it, the angrier he became. How could Yang Ling be so lucky to marry such a good wife?
If he had met Su Yi earlier, Su Yi must be his wife now.
The more Yang Tao thought about it, the more unbalanced he became and the more he hated his father.
If my father hadn't made the trip, Yang Tao would be the proud one now, and Chen Xiuli should be Yang Ling's wife.
no!
The more Yang Tao looked at Su Yi, the more angry he became. Seeing Su Yi's hands on the edge of the stove, making pancakes, Yang Tao accidentally entered the kitchen holding the teacup in his hand.
"Xiao Tao, why are you here? Why didn't you watch TV?"
Yang Caifeng looked up and saw Yang Tao coming in with a tea cup, his eyes still fixed on Su Yi.
Yang Tao smiled, put the tea cup on the edge of the stove, nodded to Su Yi and said, "Are you tired from working? Have a drink of water."
At this time, Chen Xiuli came over after looking for the smell. Just now, Yang Tao said that he came out to clean up the garbage and then helped her get a glass of water. However, after wandering in the yard for a while, he actually touched the kitchen. Chen Xiuli was shocked now.
I couldn't sit still.
Chen Xiuli stood at the door, gritted her teeth, looked at her husband's back, and shouted: "Yang Tao!"
Chen Xiuli's voice frightened Yang Tao so much that he became mentally exhausted.
Yang Tao turned around and saw that he was caught in the act. Instead, he said impatiently to his wife: "What are you doing? Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not listening."
"What are you doing?" Chen Xiuli glared at Yang Tao and said, "Where is the tea I asked you to pour for me? I am almost dying of thirst, where is my tea!"
Yang Tao said impatiently: "Why are you so anxious? I'll pour it for you later."
"what is that?"
Chen Xiuli pushed Yang Tao aside and pointed at the tea cup on the stove.
"What is this cup of tea? You have time to pour it for her, but not for me?"
Yang Tao felt more and more depressed when he saw his wife being so unreasonable.
"What's wrong with Su Yi drinking some tea when she's tired from working in the kitchen? You just sit in the room and watch TV. So what if you can drink this tea later in the evening?"
"She's so busy? Who told her to be so busy?"
Chen Xiuli shouted at the top of her lungs: "Look at this vixen! He is so attentive as soon as he comes back. What are you pretending to be? Who doesn't know what's going on with you, right?"
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, not expecting that this matter could happen to her.
At this time, a burnt smell suddenly came from under the griddle.
So I forgot to turn it over because I was yelled at, and the pancake was burnt.
Chen Xiuli took the opportunity and immediately screamed: "Look what you can do, you can burn a cake!"