Chapter 143

Man Bao looked at the oil in the tank. She knew it was not enough without Keke scanning. She deflated her mouth, put down the oil tank and went out sadly.

Little Qian understood at a glance. She looked down at the oil in the jar and thought it was very much.

If this is not enough, how much oil will it take? She dare not mention this again for fear that the child will pester him to eat fried fish.

Man Bao squatted in front of the wooden bucket containing small fish and watched the small fish swim around. As soon as she turned her eyes, she took a basin and fished in.

The big head came up and asked, "sister-in-law, why are you fishing for them?"

Man Bao said, "I'm going to find Shanbao."

The big head opened his mouth and quickly grabbed the wooden basin to protect the esophagus: "sister-in-law, the little childe also has fish. We don't need to send them."

"If you don't finish it, send half, and the other half will be fried." man Bao knows that asking someone for help will pay, so he decides to take more, and then discuss with Bai Shanbao to give him half, and the other half will be fried.

Man Bao and big head described how delicious the fried fish was. Big head really drooled and asked, "do they have so much oil?"

"There must be," man Bao said. "Their kitchen is delicious and fun."

As a regular guest of the Bai family, man Bao has been to their kitchen, even familiar.

Big head didn't stop. He also helped to fish the fish. Then he called Da Ya to help. They carried it to Bai's house together.

Zhou Xi and Xiao Qian were busy in the kitchen, while Feng and he went to the vegetable garden. Old Zhou tougang went out with a man, so there was no adult in the yard.

Man Bao took Da tou and Da Ya to Bai's house with a basin of fish.

Man Bao will come to the Bai family almost every other day or two. The servants of the Bai family are very familiar with her. As soon as they see her, they open the door to let her in and ask someone to inform the young master.

Bai Shanbao ran out and just saw them carrying the wooden basin. He said happily, "I also have fish. Don't send them."

Man Bao said, "it's not free. I want to eat fried fish, but my oil is not enough. I want to exchange half a basin of fish for fried fish."

Bai Shanbao tilted his head suspiciously, "what about fried fish?"

"Just fry it in oil. You don't know how to cook. Just talk to the cook." Man Bao described how delicious the fried fish was.

Of course, she hasn't eaten, but it doesn't prevent her from imagining according to Koko's description.

Bai Shanbao couldn't help swallowing his saliva and took them to the kitchen. "I want to eat the fried fish, too."

Man Bao said there was no problem.

The cook of the Bai family is also preparing dinner. Daji has just sent fish. They are thinking about cooking a fish and frying another fish. As a result, the young master came.

Man Bao can't cook, but she followed her sister-in-law when she was young. When she was younger, she was cooked by little Qian on her back. Naturally, she is very familiar with cooking and has a model in guiding.

The cook answered every request to the young master. Although she felt that frying small fish took a lot of oil, she still made another pot.

At first, the fire was a little big, but the cook was worthy of being a skilled cook. She soon figured out the size of the fire. She treated the small fish according to man Bao's method, pickled it, pasted some flour, and fried it in the pot.

The oil sizzled and a pot of fragrance soon came. The four children were surprised to look closer. The cook quickly asked them to step back for fear that the oil would splash them.

The cook estimated that it was ok, so she took it out to control the oil. After tasting it, she thought it was OK. Then she put on the second pot.

Man Bao no longer went to see the oil pan, but squatted in front of the plate to see the fried dried fish. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and Bai Shanbao couldn't help swallowing it.

The cook looked funny and said, "young master and little ladies can eat if they want. I'm still fried here."

Bai Shanbao stretched out his hand and grabbed one. Man Bao followed. Big head and Da Ya were a little cautious and didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

Man Bao took a bite and felt that it was crispy and delicious. She squeezed another one into Da Ya's mouth and stuffed another one into Da tou, so she ate happily with Bai Shanbao.

The cook started pot after pot, hardly drying. The four children began to eat. When Liu heard the news, the four children had already eaten a lot.

Liu quickly pulled them up and said, "you can't eat too much at once. Keep it for yourself."

Bai Shanbao stuffed one into his grandmother's mouth and said happily, "grandma, eat well."

"It's good to eat in moderation," Liu taught them. "It's not good to eat too much. Even if you like to eat again, you should restrain yourself."

Liu Shi has eaten it. He thinks this fried fish has a different flavor. It is very suitable for children as snacks, but he can't eat too much at a time.

Finally, Liu decided to let the cook fry more out, and then filled a basin for man Bao to take it back. She reached out and touched her cerebellar bag and said, "you can't eat any more tonight. You should eat less later, or your stomach will hurt, you know?"

Man Bao happily responded and went back with big head and big girl.

Qian saw a pot of fried and steaming fish brought back by the three children, and said to Xiao Qian, "can you collect the yam in the field?"

Little Qian said, "I dug it today. It's very big. It should be edible."

Qian said, "dig some roots tomorrow and let man Bao take them to Bai's house."

Little Qian answered.

Qian looked at man Bao, who was giving everyone fried fish, called her around, touched her red face and said, "don't be so rude next time. How can you bring the fish directly to the door?"

Man Bao was embarrassed and said with bright eyes, "Mom, fried dried fish is delicious. You can eat it too."

Qian smiled and shook his head. "My mother doesn't smell the fishy smell, so she won't eat it. You eat it."

Man Bao felt sorry. "My mother can't eat such delicious things. My mother, I want to send some dried fish to my husband and my friends."

Qian smiled and said, "if you want to send it, send it."

Man Bao is happy to find a box.

There is no good box at home, but the editor in chief has a box. Man Bao wants to pack something. Zhou Erlang made it up for her. Man Bao found two smaller ones and packed them with little fish. He plans to bring one box to Mr. Zhuang tomorrow and the other box to Thursday Lang and ask him to bring it to sister Fu Er.

Last time, Miss Fu Er sent man Bao a beautiful stationery with flowers. Man Bao never found anything suitable to send back.

Of course, man Bao not only sent the little fish, but also wrote to Miss Fu Er and told her about the fun today. This is the most fun thing she has played since she was so old. She thinks fishing is really fun, just like the new year.

If only they could go fishing every day. Now man Bao is looking forward to the dam breaking again, so that they can go fishing and play by the river every day.