Yang Ruoqing felt warm in her heart when she looked at those thin cowpeas.

Why?

Farmers eat cowpeas only when they are as thick as an adult's little finger.

It's so big that a handful of cowpeas can cook a large bowl and cook meals for the whole family.

Sun is usually like that, but whenever it is cooked for Yang Ruoqing, Sun always picks thin, tender cowpeas and burns them.

Because Yang Ruoqing doesn’t like to eat cowpeas that are too thick and contain too much water.

These tender and thin cowpeas are simmered in a pot, and then pressed hard with the back of a spatula to squeeze out as much water as possible. The taste in the mouth is great!

It's just that it's a bit luxurious to eat like this. It takes two handfuls to cook a bowl.

"Mom, you are going to pick cowpeas today. Do any of the aunts or ladies say you are extravagant and wasteful?"

Yang Ruoqing asked with a smile while pinching the cowpeas.

Mrs. Sun was startled for a moment, and then smiled.

"I didn't say anything. As soon as they saw me picking the tender ones, they guessed that you were back," the woman said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled knowingly, and the two mothers immersed themselves in their work.

Soon, all the ingredients were ready. In the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing went to stuff the firewood, but Sun pushed her away.

"I'm burning it with hard wood, so you don't need to plug it in. You can just stand by and watch," Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing naturally knew why Sun was doing this. If it were winter, Sun wouldn't be like this.

Because there is a fire at the door of the stove and it is warm, but it is a hot summer day and it is hot.

Yang Ruoqing didn't force it and put on an apron, "Then I'll take the spoon."

Mrs. Sun said, "It's been so long since you came back to eat the food cooked by my mother? Let me cook this meal. When you want to cook the next meal, my mother won't stop you."

Before Yang Ruoqing could say anything, Mrs. Sun then said with a mysterious face: "A few days ago, mother and your Aunt Guihua learned a dish from the servant girl from the Ning family and cooked it. Your father and Xiao An both

If you say it’s delicious, my mother will give you less food later!”

"Okay, okay!" Yang Ruoqing nodded happily.

"Mom, Xiaoyu has returned to her parents' house?" she asked again.

Mrs. Sun stood up from the door of the stove, and the firewood in the stove was already lit.

"It's been half a month since I came back," she said.

Yang Ruoqing became excited, "Then is she still in Changping Village now?"

Sun said: "She must be here. I met her yesterday. Your aunt Osmanthus made glutinous rice dumplings. Xiaoyu brought a bowl over to eat with Bao Bao and Da Zhi. We chatted for a few words. She even said this to me.

I want to know when you will come back."

Yang Ruoqing was very happy to hear this and said to Sun, "After lunch, I'll go and chat with Xiaoyu."

Sun said: "Okay, you little sisters haven't gotten together for a long time. Go play and chat. You don't have to worry about the children and work at home!"

"Well, it's great to have a mother!"

Yang Ruoqing hugged Sun's arm coquettishly.

Mrs. Sun smiled lovingly and said, "Your mother-in-law and your Aunt Cuilian are both well. During this period, we are taking care of the two children together."

Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly, "Yes, I am really lucky to meet relatives like you, hehe."

Sun made a habit of raising her hand to stroke Yang Ruoqing's hair, but when she saw the dirt on her hand from grabbing hard wood, she put her hand back.

"Okay, mom, go wash your hands and then come and cook," she said.

"I'm going to wash my hands too and come over to help you." Yang Ruoqing said.

Wash the rice and add it to the pot. The big pot inside is specially used for cooking rice.

The small pot outside is used for cooking.

"These are the loaches and small fish that your third brother and the others went to touch yesterday. They got half a bucket of them. Everyone at home gave them a pound or two."

"Will we make soup or braise it later?" Sun asked Yang Ruoqing for her opinion.

Yang Ruoqing said: "How about letting the loach dig into tofu to make soup, and wrap the small fish in steamed meat powder and deep-fry it?"

"Okay!" Mrs. Sun agreed readily.

"The pork belly is braised in braise, and the elbows are for your father and the others to drink with. I also chop some lean meat into mincemeat separately, and make small meatballs for the baby and the others." Mrs. Sun was there to make arrangements.

Yang Ruoqing was drooling on the side.

"By the way, there was a small piece of bacon left over from the Chinese New Year. Your dad said you liked it, so he kept it." Mrs. Sun continued.

"I'll stir-fry it with dried chili peppers later and I'll cook it for you!" the woman said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt strangely hungry.

"Mom, don't say anything anymore. Let's take action quickly. I will be chewing on the stove in a while, hahahaha..." Yang Ruoqing made a very funny expression.

Mrs. Sun also laughed.

"You silly girl..."

Sun said angrily, raised her hand and lightly tapped Yang Ruoqing's eyebrows, her face full of kindness.

"whee……"

Yang Ruoqing also smiled so hard that her eyes turned into slits.

Those who are shrewd and capable, those who are calm and profound, are those who face outsiders.

In front of her mother, Yang Ruoqing will always be the chubby girl who never grows up, wearing colorful clothes to entertain her, her mother smiles, and she herself is happy.

When the deep-fried oil in the pot was hot, Mrs. Sun started cooking. Yang Ruoqing stood aside and occasionally handed her a bowl filled with minced garlic and minced ginger and green onions.

From time to time, he picked up a big cattail leaf fan and slapped Sun's back several times.

Even so, after cooking several bowls of vegetables, Mrs. Sun was still sweating profusely.

"Mom, can I burn two of them?" Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Sun shook her head, "It's okay, I'll be fine soon."

All right……

Yang Ruoqing could only stand aside and watch obediently.

This meal was as per my mother's wish, and she would cook it for the next meal.

"Come here, try how this bacon tastes."

Mrs. Sun handed the chopsticks to Yang Ruoqing and asked her to taste the food.

Because she knows she likes to taste food.

Yang Ruoqing took a bite of the meat. The taste was so delicious that she almost shed tears.

"It's the last eggplant dish. Come and show me my hand."

Mr. Sun said a little mysteriously.

Yang Ruoqing put down her chopsticks and followed Sun's figure without blinking.

Watch her grab a handful of wheat flour and two eggs, put them together, and exchange them for water.

Add salt flowers and chive foam to it, mix well and set aside.

Next, chop off the heads and tails of the cleanly washed tender eggplants, and then cut them into rounds of eggplant slices of moderate thickness.

Then cut a knife in the middle of each circle of eggplant slices to make a box shape.

Seeing Sun doing this, Yang Ruoqing, who had browsed various delicacies, immediately guessed what Sun was going to cook.

Eggplant box.

Yang Ruoqing has eaten this dish out many times, and she can make it herself, but she hasn't had time to make it at home yet.

But at this moment, she still pretended to be curious and stared at Sun's busy hands, and asked a few questions from time to time.

Mrs. Sun was busy in an orderly manner while answering.

Use chopsticks to pick out a large piece of the remaining minced meat from the meatballs and put it into the eggplant box, then neatly stack the eggplant box in a large clean bowl next to it.

Fry the hot oil in the pot. When the oil temperature is about the same, roll the eggplant box into the egg liquid that has been prepared on the side, so that the eggplant box is evenly coated with the egg liquid, and then put it into the oil pan for frying.

It was fried so much that it rolled over on both sides, making a sweet sizzling sound.
Chapter completed!