Seeing that Ma Chunhua didn't speak or react, Miaohua was a little embarrassed, and her outstretched hand gradually retracted, feeling a little embarrassed.
I thought to myself, it seems that I am still a bit sentimental. It turns out that my aunt is only nice to her because she came to help out when her family held a full moon banquet a few days ago.
Also, the sour bamboo shoots pickled at home are so stinky that anyone would be disgusted by the taste that she is so proud of.
When she was feeling disappointed, a pair of hands stretched out to grab her basket and said: "Auntie is worried that the third child will not have anything delicious to eat when he comes home. Sour bamboo shoots are good, sour beans are good, and sour radishes are good!"
Miaohua couldn't believe her ears, and she praised the sour bamboo shoots, but most people couldn't accept the taste of that stuff.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? My aunt is happy today. The third child is back from vacation. Don't leave either of you. You are so happy. My aunt will prepare delicious snail noodles for you?"
Snail noodles? Qiaoyun heard that this delicacy was a bit fresh and was made for an outsider. She was a little jealous: "Mom, your precious daughter hasn't eaten your snail noodles yet. Please let sister-in-law Miaohua taste it first. I
So jealous!”
When Miao Hua heard that Qiao Yun was estranged from her aunt because of her, she quickly pulled Xiao Ling out and said, "Aunt, just accept it. I have something to do when I get back, so I won't delay your family reunion."
When Qiaoyun saw Sister-in-law Miaohua being so reasonable, she quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I'm just joking, stay here, there are so many people and it's so lively!"
Ma Chunhua stretched out her hand in the air and made a slapping gesture to her daughter, pretending to scold her angrily: "I'm so angry, my mother's delicious food has never been left behind by you. Miaohua, let Qiaoyun help you take care of the child. Let's go make some dough."
Go get something to eat!”
When Qiaoyun saw this, she could do anything as long as she was not allowed to cook. "Xiaoling, come here quickly and let Auntie see if she looks good again these days!"
Xiaoling is a sensible and well-behaved child. She came with her mother to help her a few days ago and is now familiar with Aunt Qiaoyun. When she saw her waving, the child let go of her mother's hand and rushed towards her.
Because the child's legs were short and it was difficult to walk, he moved his left and right legs and fell on the ground all of a sudden. Qiaoyun felt a little guilty and anxious, blaming herself for being careless.
Just as she was about to step forward, she didn't expect Xiao Lingzi to get up without help.
He turned around and clapped his hands, then smiled at his mother and Grandma Zhang like a normal person, "Mom, Xiao Lingzi got up on her own!"
Miao Hua stood there without moving and encouraged the child: "Xiao Ling is so good, she has to get up wherever she falls!"
"Xiaoling, listen to mother and don't cry if you don't feel pain!"
The conversation between the two made Qiaoyun suddenly feel sad. Is this child really three years old? Do children without a father have to be so strong?
Even a child understands the truth, but I still haven’t realized how my mother managed to survive with six children alone.
Thinking of this, he shouted outside: "Miaomiao, come in and play with sister Lingzi!"
Zhang Miaomiao was squatting on the ground with Kang Kang and Ping Ping to study the moving of ants. When she heard her aunt's instructions, she immediately ran into the house.
Ma Chunhua was about to blame her daughter and tell her to take care of the child, but she changed hands and handed the matter over to others.
"Mom, sister-in-law Miaohua, you guys are working so hard, I'm here to help with the cooking too!"
Qiaoyun's eyes were a little red, and she came to Ma Chunhua and pulled her arm coquettishly, feeling a little sorry for her mother.
Seeing this, Ma Chunhua thought of Xiao Lingzi's behavior just now, and suddenly realized that her daughter had grown up and became sensible.
"Boss and daughter-in-law, you should take a break and go outside to watch the four of them so that they don't get into trouble. Our three mothers will prepare delicious food for you."
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao immediately packed up the new clothes on the kang to prevent the children from getting messy and getting pricked by needles when they got on the kang.
Ma Chunhua thought of the modern snail noodles, which smelled both fragrant and smelly, and were sour and chewy in the mouth. Today there happened to be ingredients sent by Miaohua, so she could show off her skills.
The vermicelli of snail noodles is made from white rice flour. If you don’t have any ingredients at the moment, use flour instead.
Miao Hua saw that Aunt Zhang was using bowls of noodles. Thinking about it, men tend to eat more, but she still felt it was a bit luxurious.
While making the noodles, Miao Hua asked: "Auntie, you said that the thing called snail noodles you just made needs to be put in snails. Why don't we make it?"
Ma Chunhua laughed loudly after hearing this, "Silly boy, does the snail noodle have to contain snails? And does the wife cake sold in the pastry shop have a wife in it?"
Qiaoyun and Miaohua laughed one after another after hearing this, and Ma Chunhua began to give examples seriously, "Just like there are no ants when ants climb a tree, there are no ants in Husband and Wife Fei Tablets..."
The three of them were talking and cooking at the same time, and in a short while they had all the noodles cut.
Immediately afterwards, Ma Chunhua cut the pickled bamboo shoots sent by Miaohua into thin strips, cut the pickled beans into small sections, and cut the pickled radish into small sections.
Use horse spring flowers to make the base soup, add some home-pickled soybean paste, small peppers, onions, ginger and garlic and stir-fry until fragrant, then add the cooked bone soup.
After boiling, add noodles, pickled bamboo shoots and pickled beans, simmer over low heat, then add two green cabbage leaves, cooked peanuts and half an egg per person.
The men in the family haven't come back yet, so I gave it to a few young ones to have a taste.
Mrs. Zhao held Miaomiao in her arms and was a little afraid to move her chopsticks when she smelled the stinky smell.
Qiaoyun was holding Kangkang, but she was looking around and didn't dare to feed the child.
Miaohua was holding Xiao Lingzi as a guest, so she was a little cautious and did not dare to go beyond the rules.
Ma Chunhua hugged the greedy cat Ping Ping. It seemed that she was the first to try it.
The smell makes me miss the feeling of eating snail noodles.
Ma Chunhua picked up the noodles and took a sip. Well, it was this familiar smell. It smelled stinky but tasted delicious.
Take a sip of the soup with a rich flavor and your whole body will feel warm.
When Ping Ping saw her grandma enjoying it, she quickly grabbed her hand and asked her to have a taste for him.
“Delicious! Even better than the egg noodles I eat every time!”
After getting Ping Ping's approval, everyone tried to taste it together. After eating, everyone nodded and praised the delicious snail noodles.
At first, I was interested in the big and special taste of snail noodles, which immediately captured everyone's hearts.
In order to welcome her son home for the holidays, Ma Chunhua also prepared a plate of fried sausages, fried cabbage, fried eggs with leeks, fried peanuts, and cold braised pork liver.
Qiuqiu ran up the mountain and brought back a pheasant, and Ma Chunhua stewed a pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms.
The brothers returned home with a full load, and Wen Fei could smell the delicious food at home from a long way away. As he walked, he praised: "Third brother, don't you know that my mother's cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. When you get home, you will know how delicious her cooking is?"
"Is it delicious? But why do I smell so bad?"
Wenyan digested the changes in his mother during this fishing period, but he still couldn't believe the changes in the past two months.
Old Si Wensong also sniffed hard with his nose, "It just smells bad. It couldn't be that Jin Bao's smelly stuff was thrown at the door!"
When Wende heard that the fourth child put the blame on his precious daughter, he quickly said with a straight face: "No way, my daughter smells good, even if she poops, she has no smell."
Wensong was filled with envy after hearing this. Having a precious daughter means you have the capital to show off: "Yes, yes, it's not our Jinbao's masterpiece. Our Jinbao's farts are all sweet-smelling farts!"
When Wen Yan heard their conversation, the corners of his mouth also rose. Even he didn't notice that he actually laughed, and he laughed very loudly.
"Is there anyone in the Zhang family? Come out quickly to pick them up?"
Ma Chunhua watched her sons come back talking and laughing, thinking that they would definitely come back with a full load, but before they reached the door of the house, she saw a carriage parked behind them. This chapter has been completed!