MTL - Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother-Chapter 42 literacy
The pork trotters were stewed in a soft, rotten and deboned soup that was rich in juice, and the vegetable oil was fragrant and refreshing. When it was served on the table, he took a strong breath, "Fragrant, so fragrant."
Xiaoguo added a piece of pig's trotter to his bowl, "Eat more if it's fragrant."
Zhuangzhuang nodded, "I love my mother's cooking, and I will definitely eat more."
The mother and son were talking, and the candlelight shone on their faces. The scene was warm and comfortable.
After a meal, Zhuang Zhuang got up and went to wash the dishes. Xiaoguo wiped the table clean and lit an extra candle and placed it on the table. The room became brighter. Xiaoguo took out the book she bought in the morning, and prepared to start from Qianqian. To start writing, take scissors and cut out ten sheets of rice paper, put them aside, take out the ink stone and start to grind ink, open the brush according to the process of opening the brush as described by the clerk, and put it aside, and when you are ready, you will be strong.
Zhuangzhuang knew that he was going to study tonight, so he washed the dishes quickly, and when he came to the house, he saw his mother sitting on the table waiting for him.
Xiaoguo wrote Zhuangzhuang's name on the paper, "Come on, mother will teach you to write your name first."
"Jiang, Qingwen." Xiaoguo pointed at Zhuangzhuang word by word.
Zhuangzhuang read along, picking up the brush and writing stroke by stroke, Xiaoguo opened the thousand-character script and taught him patiently from the first word, Xiaoguo understood the truth that greed is not enough to chew, so he plans to learn five words a day , Zhuangzhuang is also very smart, Xiaoguo teaches a word, he can remember a word, the written word is more standardized than Xiaoguo, and the square is very neat.
Zhuangzhuang was very interested in studying, and finally Xiaoguo let him rest before he was finished. He carefully put the book away, and even the opened creases were carefully pressed down. Then he went to bed and lay beside Xiaoguo, and Xiaoguo tucked him in. Good quilt, still telling bedtime stories, Zhuangzhuang fell asleep listening to it, and Xiaoguo also fell asleep after blowing out the candle.
The next day, the chickens at home sounded, and Xiaoguo got up to prepare breakfast. After breakfast, she had to prepare the ingredients and soup base of potato flour. After all, tomorrow was the day to go to the market, and she had to sell potato flour.
Get up and go to the kitchen, first take out a small piece of lean meat from the ring kitchen, cut it into shreds, stir fry it with lard, then add boiling water and a bowl of rice, add salt and stir, cover the pot, and simmer on low heat put it aside.
Take out the small rapeseed and cut it into small pieces, wash it, put it in a basin, add white flour and an appropriate amount of water and mix it into a moderate batter, heat the large pot, pour a circle of oil and pour the batter into pancakes. There are three pancakes in total. Serve on a plate and serve on the table.
At this time, the porridge is also ready, just cut some chopped green onion in it, put it out and you can eat it.
At this time, Zhuangzhuang had also finished feeding the cows, donkeys, and chickens and ducks. He remembered what his mother said and went to wash his hands without reminding himself. When he came back, Xiaoguo had already prepared the rice and just sat down to eat.
After dinner, Xiaoguo taught Zhuangzhuang how to read when she had time. Before teaching new words, she first consolidated the words from last night. Xiaoguo took the book and handed Zhuangzhuang a new piece of paper. She said a word by herself, Zhuangzhuang Zhuang just silently wrote one word, five words down, and Xiaoguo checked that every word was correct, staring at Zhuang Zhuang, "Son, you won't be a legendary genius, right?"
Zhuangzhuang tilted his head and said suspiciously, "Genius?" His eyes were full of doubts, what does genius mean.
Xiaoguo kissed Zhuangzhuang and slapped her face, "It's okay, study hard, mother will wait for you to retire."
Zhuangzhuang understood the old age, and nodded solemnly, "Mmmm." Then he hurriedly asked Xiaoguo to teach him new words. Xiaoguo saw it, and if he knew it, he would continue to learn new words, so he continued to teach him five new words. new word.
When Zhuang Zhuang was practicing by himself, Xiaoguo went to the kitchen to prepare the soup base. Like the last time, I used pork bones and mushrooms to make two soups. I took out the pork bones I bought, and used the dried mushrooms on the other side. That's alright, wait for the ingredients to be put in the pot, and the small fruit cover the pot and turn on the fire.
When I made potato flour last time, there was leftover starch. This time I made it with this one. Xiaoguo left a part of the starch to make fish **** later, and poured the rest into the basin. Going to get some potatoes.
Continuing to reconcile the potato flour and noodles, let it relax, and carry the basket to the mountain.