In the next few days, shopkeeper Feng ran very diligently, twice a day, almost putting his business aside. Every time he came, he brought some gold and silver jewelry to Mrs. Feng to coax her and listen to her stomach.
, to feel if there is any movement in the fetus. Once, as soon as Shopkeeper Feng left, two sisters came in, took her hand, looked at her new bracelet and said: "Look how good Shopkeeper Feng is to you, such an expensive bracelet,
It’s thirty taels of silver, and if you say you want to buy it, just buy it.”
"Is it good for me? These days, every time the fetus is long and the fetus is short, the family is preparing how to treat the two boys after they are born. Their family has only three generations, I am the great hero of his family, etc., have you ever heard him ask
How is my health?" Mrs. Feng said with some joy and some sadness: "What if the doctor says that I am pregnant with a pair of daughters?"
"Bah, bah, crow's mouth." Mrs. Yang quickly covered her mouth and said, "Famous doctors have said that the child in your belly is a boy."
"What I want is an intimate person who knows both cold and hot, not a man who only cares about himself and asks how the fetus is doing every day." She said quietly: "They say that the mother is more valuable than the child. We are all hard-working people.
It’s a fertility tool.”
Many people who come out of brothels are sentimental and have the deepest feelings about whether a man treats her well. Bai Juyi's "Pipa" describes such a woman who has enough food and clothing. In order to protect her beauty, her husband goes out to do business, and she feels that she is being hurt.
Being left out, being wronged, and becoming a lost person in the world, Mrs. Feng is no exception.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Yang quickly changed the topic, hugged her child and said to her: "Today, the child's voice when calling mother is much clearer. Come and listen."
After saying that, he teased the child and said: "Call mom quickly, call mom, and call godmother again, so that godmother will be happy too?"
The baby stared at her with his eyes wide open, his little hands trembling, looking very happy, but making no sound. After a while, he smiled and called her mother softly. The two of them couldn't hear clearly, so they came closer and suddenly
, her face got wet, and the baby squirted out a squirt of urine. Mrs. Yang said hurriedly and awkwardly: "The baby's urine is not dirty, it is not dirty."
As she spoke, she took him aside to clean up. At this moment, Zhou Ling came over to learn how to write with her. Mrs. Feng taught her to recognize a dozen characters. She was a little sleepy and asked about lunch. Zhou Ling said: "Master
I got a bamboo shoots from somewhere and am going to stir-fry it for you. I will have to help you in a while, and I will tell my sister after I learn how to cook it."
Wo Bamboo Shoots is a dish from the Western Regions. At that time, it had just been introduced to the Central Plains and had not yet become popular. It was one of the most precious vegetables. Mrs. Feng put aside her bad thoughts for the time being and waited expectantly for it to be served.
When they got to the kitchen, the chef said to her: "You're just in time. You will be in charge of cooking today's dishes. Come and prepare the lettuce for the chef."
According to the master's instructions, she washed the lettuce, peeled and removed the old roots, and then cut it into finger-sized cubes. She peeled the prawns, peeled off the heads and tails, and peeled off the fresh shrimps. Marinate them with cooking wine, salt, and cornstarch for a while: green and red.
Cut each pepper into rings: mince garlic and ginger. Add in shrimps and stir-fry (as soon as the shrimps change color in the pot, turn off the heat immediately to ensure the shrimps are fresh and tender). Dish up. Leave the base oil in the pot, add garlic and ginger and saute until fragrant, then add lettuce.
Stir-fry the diced lettuce, then add the green and red pepper and stir-fry evenly. When the diced lettuce in the pot turns dark green, add salt and MSG to taste and turn off the heat. Finally, add the shrimp and rely on the remaining heat in the pot to combine the flavors of the two.
Sun Jiugong watched her cooking skillfully. She was not timid at all even when she encountered expensive ingredients. Sun Jiugong nodded and praised: "Not bad, not bad. Your cooking skills have really improved in recent times. You can cook more than just vegetables."
It’s about the heat, but it’s also about the mentality. Only by not having stage fright can you become a famous chef. If you put this dish in Fat Heart Restaurant to entertain distinguished guests, it will not lose the chef’s face.”
"Dielianhua, Stir-fried Shrimp with Lettuce"
The lettuce is a little green, peeled and roots removed, like a green jade. Place the shrimps in a pan and stir-fry them. Leave the bottom oil in the pan and fry the garlic and ginger.
Stir-fry the lettuce until it turns dark green, add green and red peppers, and season with salt. Turn off the heat and add the shrimp again. The flavor will be balanced by the residual heat.
The happiness of eating alone is halved, but the happiness of sharing with others is doubled. Good food is served to guests. Mrs. Feng is such a face-saving person. When she has good food, the first thing she thinks of is her two sisters. When they came to the dining table, they saw the ones in front of them.
It was green like emerald and red like red jade. I couldn't identify what it was made of. I exclaimed with a loud noise: "My sister has made some exotic dishes from Fanbang over there again. It's an eye-opener for my sister."
As the host, Mrs. Feng was the first to take action. She picked up a piece of lettuce and brought it to her mouth. She started to bite it. While biting, she stretched out her chopsticks and pointed at it and said, "Sisters, give it a try, I promise."
I admit that after you have eaten, you still want to eat again.”
Mrs. Yu took a piece of lettuce and stuffed it into her mouth, licking the juice wrapped around it carefully, and had an endless aftertaste. After a while, she took a bite of the lettuce with her thin teeth and tasted it carefully.
While eating, he said to Mrs. Yang: "This dish is delicious and as young as a scholar who first understands human affairs."
Mrs. Yang smiled knowingly, stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of lettuce, put it gently into her mouth, bit it with her teeth, and a crisp sound came out of her mouth. There was an indescribable fragrance, which was so refreshing. Fuyou
I picked up a piece of red shrimp meat, which was smooth and tender. Sucking on it was like sucking on a baby's face and little hands. A spicy smell penetrated into it, adding a kind of stimulation to the senses, like being in Chunhua Tower.
I was secretly happy when I successfully dated my favorite scholar for the first time. After arriving at Shiyue Tower, it was really one surprise after another.
The three sisters were enjoying the delicious food. The old nanny who left a month ago came in and said to Mrs. Yang: "Madam, go to the door to greet the old lady. She heard that her grandson can talk, so she came here specially to visit her grandson today."
Her relationship with the old lady has always been tense, otherwise, she would not have lived in Shiyue Tower. When she heard that the old lady came to visit during the holidays, she knew that the old nanny had said countless good things in front of her, so she hurriedly combed her hair.
The golden hairpin was handed into the old nanny's hand, and she bowed and said, "Thank you so much, old nanny, for your kind help. I can't thank you enough."
She and her two sisters arrived at their home. After a while, a four-person bridge stopped. Mrs. Yang got off the bridge with a cane carved from a century-old ancient Teng carving. She said with a fearful face: "No need to say more."
Courtesy, lead the way."
Mrs. Yang's son was still sleeping in the cradle. He had a handsome face and smiled when he slept, as if he had dreamed of something interesting. Mrs. Yang reached out and touched his face, and he actually giggled.
But his eyes were closed, and he was obviously still asleep. Mrs. Yang was about to wake him up, but Mrs. Yang stopped him and said, "Let him dream. He will move home immediately after picking the milk. I asked the servant to clean the east wing."
Only the head wife is qualified to live in the east wing. When the old lady said this, she officially recognized her as the daughter-in-law. Mrs. Yang quickly knelt down and thanked her: "Thank you, mother, for your great kindness."