Chapter 305

Hearing her polite words, Mrs. Wen said, "Oh, thank you very much. The master I've been with in my life is the most homely and kind-hearted lady. I never treat my servants harshly, but I think about them everywhere. What kind of virtue have I accumulated to enter such a good yard? "

This is not all for flattery. In this yard, although the old woman loves to scold her, Zhang's body is full of attention. As long as she is served well, she has nothing to say.

Two male masters, one honest and honest, the other when she does not exist, plus the beautiful and kind-hearted master in front of her, she alone in the yard, tired is a little tired, valuable in the heart relaxed, when there is nothing to find a place to rest and eat fruit, no one said.

If she hadn't been old enough to stand up, she didn't want other women to come to the house. She was afraid that she would have something wrong with her.

While cooking sour plum soup over a low heat, song Xijiao began to make large chicken dishes. It's a bit of a lot of work to do with this big dish of chicken, but since you decide to reward them, you have to be patient. Fortunately, there are many people at home. We have prepared three pots and three stoves early, which can be done at the same time to save time.

The chicken is a pheasant that Zhong Chun personally hunts. It is delicious and delicious if you make it. With song Xijiao's uncanny craftsmanship, you don't need to know that it must be a big dish.

She skilfully peeled the potatoes and cut them into pieces. After frying the pheasant, she put in scallion, ginger, salt and various seasonings to stew for a quarter of an hour. Up to this point, it was almost the common step for all roasted chickens.

But after this step, by adding different ingredients and stewing methods, it becomes different dishes. Among them, add potato pieces and green pepper, make out is the big dish chicken.

Put green pepper, stew dry, then add red pepper stir fry, is dry stewed chicken Wait, wait, wait, wait.

A large plate of salty and spicy chicken, with sour and sweet sour plum soup, is the highest taste enjoyment. Then make a mixed dish, make a mashed garlic eggplant, and finally, shoot a cucumber to finish, which is enough for these people to have a good time.

After finishing, song Xijiao specially took out a little and gave it to Wen's wife, so that she could have a taste of her own craft. Wen's wife was very surprised, and she was very grateful.

It's natural for the servant to cook for the master. For the first time, the master cooked in person and gave food to the servants. On the one hand, Mrs. Wen felt that the lady probably didn't understand etiquette. On the other hand, she felt as if she had integrated into the family and felt a little kind and warm.

She helped song Xijiao to serve all the dishes on the table and served them with white rice. Then she retired and ran into the kitchen to eat her share.

"Oh! My mother is in the kitchen again Chestnuts sat down at the table, looking at the red, green, purple and purple table full of color and flavor of the meal, clapped happily.

Don't mention, he's drooling. Since his family got better, he was no longer as greedy as before. He wanted to eat everything he saw. However, the food cooked by song Xijiao was limited after all, and he couldn't move his eyes by sucking his mouth.

"A little promising!" Zhang's gas clapped the hands of Han Zi with chopsticks.

Song Mother laughs ha ha, first moved the first chopsticks, a chicken leg clip into Zhang's bowl, said: "you eat more meat, when the time comes to have a big fat boy."

Zhang smiles, but she murmurs in her heart. All she says is sour and spicy. At this time, she only wants spicy food. Maybe the baby is a daughter. When she is born, song's mother doesn't know how disappointed she is.

When song Xijiao saw that Zhang's face was different, she said with a smile, "it's good to have a big fat girl. My sister-in-law is so beautiful. I don't know how good it would be to have a beautiful young lady when she comes out! Besides, my sister-in-law has a fool. She always gives birth to sons. She has no daughter to accompany her. She is considerate and boring. What do you say, sister-in-law? "

With a relieved smile, Zhang said, "a son has a son's good, and a girl has a girl's good. I like them all!"

Of course, song Yuanhan also wanted a son. No matter how many sons he had, he had better have three or four sons, and it would not be too late to regenerate after having three or four sons. But how could he not recognize that song Xijiao and Zhang's singing together was to give Zhang a step, he laughed and asked, "han zi, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?"

"I want it all," he said carelessly, sucking his saliva

A word but the full table people are amused, song Xijiao patted Zhang's wrist: "it seems that you have finished this, and some busy."

Zhang's cheek is red: "light knows to tease me, you and Zhong Chun also don't drop."

Song Xijiao and Zhong Chun looked at each other, then shyly moved their eyes and immediately changed the topic: "OK, mother, start eating. You see, the two children are greedy."

In fact, song's mother was also hungry. She immediately picked up her chopsticks and ate a mouthful of eggplant. She said, "how can this eggplant be so fragrant?"

Smell speech, silly son immediately stretched out his chopsticks to eggplant, stuffed a big mouth, and then nodded with unclear tongue: "aunt, really delicious."

Song Xijiao said with a smile, "can my own sesame oil be fragrant? The most important step is to soak the eggplant with white vinegar to prevent discoloration and remove the astringency of eggplantA table of people eating while listening to her smile to introduce dishes, the stomach slowly enrich warm, the heart of the unhappy also gradually fade.

Song Yuan's stomach swelled with cold support. He was reluctant to put down his chopsticks. He took a sip of sour plum soup and sighed comfortably, "I think, the longevity master in the palace is not as good as us." What too many to count, long live

be scanty of words, table delicacies from land and sea, and then say, "there are three hundred people in the Imperial Palace," the "imperial palace" has a few people. The ingredients are all the cream, and there are countless kinds of food. But, the God of heaven often sneak out of the palace to eat the folk snacks. Why do you guess?

Everyone looked at him curiously. Long live has so much delicious food. There are more than 300 people cooking for him. He still wants to eat snacks outside. Why?

Song Xijiao turned her eyes and raised her hand: "I know!"

As soon as she called, people looked at her again. Even Zhongchun threw a surprised look at her: "do you know?"

Song Xijiao nodded and said with a smile, "because the flowers at home are not as fragrant as the wild flowers. If you are used to eating the rice at home, it is certainly not as fresh as the outside." As like as two peas,

, Zhong Chun, smiled and laughed at her, and looked at her with a look. But he shook his head. "If long live is just to taste the delicious food, then the folk snacks, the chef can make the exact same thing. He does not need to run out in person."

"What is that for?" Song Xijiao looked at him suspiciously, "Oh, you don't sell the key, quickly say it!"

When Zhong Chun was about to open his mouth, woman Wen ran in in panic: "madam, there are a lot of people outside who are clamoring to leave Jinzhou City!"

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