registerLog inForgot password
front page
leaderboard
finish the novel
Classification of novels
my bookshelf
read history
Feedback
69 Book Bar
Simplified
page
collect
Table of contents
set up
daytime
Chapter 191, Third Hu came to the house.
Ps: Let’s update it, I’ll think about it again during the day tomorrow
……………………………………………………………………………………… Find a place where no one is around, and plant all the things from the Agricultural College into the space. After watering some space spring water, the space came out. Before returning to the yard, he brought out some tofu and sauerkraut. After playing with Zhou Xiaomi for a while, he went to cook. Because Feng Kai gave the fish in the morning, he prepared to cook it openly. Came to the well and disposed of the fish. Throw the guts of the fish to the ducks. During this period of time, the ducks laid eggs every day, and with the little ones brought in before, there are now about 30 eggs. In the afternoon, make salted duck eggs. While washing the fish, I saw Mrs. Wu who also came out to clean up the fish. Mrs. Wu looked at the fish in Zhou Xiaochuan's hand and smiled. "Xiao Chuan, are you going to pickle it?" Zhou Xiaochuan shook his head when he heard the words, "No, it's stewed at noon." "Has such a big fish been stewed?" "Yes!" Granny Wu saw this Shaking her head helplessly, "It's too wasteful." She was going to eat a fish weighing four to five catties for several days. "Hehe, Grandma Wu, I don't eat this every day." "It's because of this that I need to save a little. A fish as big as yours can last for several days." Zhou Xiaochuan smiled awkwardly when he heard this, I can't say anything more, after all, the other party also has good intentions. The old people who have suffered in recent years have experienced the feudal landlord period and the Republic of China period.
After finally getting over it, I really don't like extravagance and waste, and I guess she has silently complained countless times about my little four.
Mrs. Wu saw this. I won't say any more. After all, it is not my own home.
Wash the dishes and go back.
Fry the whole fish in a large pan, add the seasoning and water, then put the tofu and sauerkraut in and stew together.
After a while, a scent came from Zhou Xiaochuan's yard.
Mrs. Wu is also frying fish, which is to make fish soup.
But smelling the smell of Zhou Xiaochuan's house, I instantly felt that my fish soup was not fragrant.
YOU ARE READING
My Mind Brings a Door
FantasyAuthor: mint will also get angry Category: Urban Fiction Jiang Xiaochuan traveled to the parallel space in 1958. In this era of lack of food and clothing, he used his own space and abilities to live a chic life. ps: This story is purely fictitious...