Chapter 20 She must be from an extraordinary background
The bottom of the pot was burning red. If it continued to burn, the pot would be destroyed. Mu Siyu quickly poured lard into the pot and slowly fried it.
Tsk! As soon as I put it out of the pot, the aroma of meat came out.
Several people outside poked their heads and looked in the direction inside. Especially the brother and sister who were taking care of the chicks. Smelling the fragrance at this time, they were not even interested in 'playing' with the chicks in front of them.
Lu Yi thought this woman was really weird. She was in a daze but still blamed him. Could it be that he was the one who made her daze?
However, compared to the fuss she made before, the way she pouted and coquettishly made him feel numb in his heart.
"What else are you doing?" Lu Yi kneaded the dough.
"The kitchen is too small, don't be stuck here, go out!" Mu Siyu said while stirring the lard.
Lu Yi did not go out, but sat in front of the stove and watched the fire.
He looked at Mu Siyu's neat movements, as if he had done it a thousand times. However, as far as he knew, Jiang often asked her to do farm work in the fields, but would not let her enter the kitchen because he did not want her to have any trouble.
Opportunity to steal food.
"Don't burn it. It will take time to clean the pig intestines. Let's burn it later." Mu Siyu said to Lu Yi.
Lu Yi took out the firewood from the stove.
Mu Siyu moved swiftly, and the kitchen utensils seemed to have souls in her hands.
After boiling the lard, she put the meat residue into a bowl, and then poured the lard into a clay pot with a small opening.
This small clay pot of lard was enough to feed several members of their family for a month or two.
Sprinkle some salt into the clay pot.
Just when she was about to clean the pig intestines, she suddenly stopped. She looked back at the oil residue, and a picture appeared in her mind.
In her previous life, she was happiest when her family was cooking oil because she could eat a lot of meat that day.
When I was poor, I couldn't bear to eat well. Every time I boiled oil, I could eat some meat residue, and I would be satisfied for the next year.
I wiped the water stains on my hands, took out three small bowls, evenly mixed the meat residue into the small bowls, and sprinkled some sugar in them.
In her previous life, she liked to eat like this when she was a child, and she always felt very happy.
She stood at the door and waved to Lu Zhiyun: "Xiaoyun'er, come here quickly."
Lu Zhiyun's eyes lit up, and she trotted over happily, shouting sweetly: "Mother."
"Xiaoyun'er, these are for you to eat."
Lu Zhiyun looked at so much meat and shook her head: "No, no."
"Your brother and uncle have both." Mu Siyu said: "Don't worry, there are still there. I just want you to have a taste. Save the rest and eat it slowly. You can help mother see how her cooking is, do you want it?"
Improve it."
Lu Zhiyun was still hesitating.
Mu Siyu lowered her voice and said: "If the cooking is not delicious, your father will definitely scold me and maybe drive me away. You don't want your mother to be scolded, right?"
Lu Yi: "..."
So he is a bad guy?
Lu Xuan sneered: "Xiao Yun'er, you need to take a good supplement. If she tells you to eat, you just eat."
Lu Zhiyun was shaken when she heard that 'mother will be scolded by father'. After listening to Lu Xuan's words, she took the small bowl.
She first brought the small bowl to Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan frowned: "I won't eat."
"Uncle needs to be replenished." Lu Zhiyun returned Lu Xuan's original words to him.
Lu Xuan touched Lu Zhiyun's hair: "My uncle is an adult and doesn't like to eat these."
"My uncle won't eat, and I won't eat either." Lu Zhiyun looked at Lu Xuan seriously.
Lu Xuan had no choice but to take the small bowl.
Lu Zhiyun smiled sweetly. She was about to come back and give it to Lu Shaoyu, but she saw Lu Shaoyu coming over with two bowls and handing one of them to her.
Instead of letting Lu Zhiyun pester him, he should be more conscious. But when he entered the kitchen to serve it, he poured out half of the pieces of meat in his bowl, leaving only a few small pieces of meat residue.
Lu Zhiyun didn't notice that there was something missing in Lu Shaoyu's bowl. She held her own bowl, picked up a piece of meat scraps with chopsticks and handed it to Mu Siyu's mouth, looking at her expectantly: "Mom, eat."
Mu Siyu was moved and opened her mouth to bite it: "Thank you, Xiao Yun'er."
Lu Zhiyun smiled sweetly, and her little dimples looked so cute.
She went into the kitchen again, picked up a piece of meat scraps and handed it to Lu Yi's mouth: "Father, eat it too."
Lu Yi touched her hair, opened his mouth and ate it.
Lu Zhiyun saw that all her closest relatives had eaten, so she started to eat in small bites.
Girls are naturally unable to resist sweets, and coupled with the smell of meat, she thinks this is the most delicious thing in the world.
Mu Siyu packed some plant ash and went to the yard to clean the fat intestines. When water was needed, Lu Yi came over with a bucket of water.
"We still need some flour." When Mu Siyu saw him, she became more and more comfortable in handling him.
Lu Yi only glanced at her, and soon came out with the flour can.
"Save it."
"I know." Mu Siyu said, "It won't take much."
He said this in his mouth and used it frequently. Lu Yi's brows twitched when he saw it, and his heart ached.
'Mu Siyu' was raised by Mr. Jiang who was mean to her, so she naturally has a mean look. It is impossible for her to be so 'arrogant', and she acts as if this is a very common thing and she has always been like this before.
If she is really a female ghost, she is also a female ghost with an extraordinary background.
Can a female ghost with an extraordinary background know how to cook for herself?
Clean the fat intestines and cut them into small pieces.
There is still oil at the bottom of the pot, so you don’t need to put it separately. Heat the pot, throw in the ginger and garlic to taste, and stir-fry the fat intestines until golden brown, then add water to boil.
"Who did you learn ramen from?" Lu Yi couldn't help but ask when he saw her pulling the noodles into thin and long shapes.
Mu Siyu was silent for a moment, then smiled dryly and said: "I'm smart! I was watching while my grandma was making it. I'll get used to it after watching it a few times."
"Do the Mu family often eat noodles?" Lu Yi asked calmly.
Mu Siyu thought that it would be wrong to say more, so she only said vaguely: "Occasionally, not often. Flour is so expensive and my grandma is so picky, how can she make noodles so often?"
The voice of Lu Xuan talking to someone came from outside. The voice sounded familiar. Then Lu Zhiyun's words reminded Mu Siyu. Lu Zhiyun called out: "Grandma..."
Grandma? That’s the original owner’s mother here?
Mu Siyu had just finished cooking the noodles and said to Lu Yi, "Look at the pot for me. When it's almost cooked, sprinkle some salt on it and put it in. I'll go out and see what she's doing."
This was said a little coldly, but Lu Yi, who knew Mu Siyu's 'identity', didn't find it strange. In fact, even the real Mu Siyu was extremely indifferent to this bun-like girl.
In Mu Siyu's words, the original owner had a pleaser personality. The worse Jiang treated her, the more she wanted to please her, as if she wanted to gain her approval. On the contrary, she did all kinds of things to her own mother, who was also squeezed by Jiang.
Dislike.
Mu Siyu walked out of the kitchen, looked at the old woman who was at a loss in the yard, and called softly: "Mother."