Chapter 115
Chapter 115
"Me?" Guo Miao pointed at himself and opened his mouth wide. "Did I make a mistake?"
She asked Sunset to cook today, but she just didn't want to cook.
Who knew that this time it was pulled in again.
And it's the one that makes people call...
Chen Zhe also looked at Sunset with a blank expression, opened his mouth, and then closed it again.
Sunset is not a fool, naturally knowing that the two are not very willing to fight.
So how can you convince them?
Sunset thought of a way, and that was to convince people with reason.
He calmly took a sip of tea and explained the reason reasonably.
The voice just fell.
Everyone present nodded their heads in agreement with Sunset's idea.
Even Guo Miao's daughter, Huang Orange Orange, felt that what Sunset said made sense.
This is the moment.
Guo Miao and Chen Zhe are in a dilemma.
I could only reluctantly agree.
The three of them came to the kitchen and were ready to start making dinner.
Today, a large family can't sit at one table, so they can only set up two tables.
One table for children and one table for elders.
Sunset was relatively small in her grandmother's house, and was naturally assigned to the children's table.
Reluctantly mixed up with a team leader.
"Nephew, what are we going to cook today?" Guo Miao rolled up his sleeves and asked.
Sunset touched his chin and replied, "I'm casual, look at the ingredients at home!"
Hearing this, Guo Miao pouted and
muttered, "I don't believe you can do everything well!"
Chen Zhe watched from the side, his hands broke out in cold sweat, and his body swayed slightly.
"Well, I haven't cooked, I don't know what to do..." When
he was a child, his parents told him to study hard and not worry about anything else.
Chen Zhe has never done housework since he was a child.
At this time, he suddenly asked him to help, and Chen Zhe was really a little at a loss.
Sunset glanced at Chen Zhe, who was wearing heavy black-framed glasses and his hair was moved back, and sighed softly.
"Hey!"
"What a nerd!"
"It's okay Zhezhe." Guo Miao hurriedly walked to Chen Zhe's side and said with a smile: "Housework will not be normal, it is originally a girl's business, you can just earn money outside."
"It's much easier to type hands than code, wash it, cut everything, there's no technical content!"
Guo Miao's words were really effective, and Chen Zhe's face was much better.
However.
Do you really not need technology to lay down?
My grandmother's family had seven or eight acres of land, five of which were rented out, and the remaining three acres were used to grow rice paddies, seasonal vegetables, and so on.
Autarky.
The days are very moist!
Today, my uncle Guo Fuqiang knew that the two sisters' families would come over, and specially went to the field to pick small vegetables.
Then I went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of big fish and meat.
After washing the cutting board, kitchen knife and other tools, Sunset opened the refrigerator and took out the carp, fat sausage, beef, and black pork that his uncle Guo Fuqiang bought early in the morning.
In addition, fresh cucumbers, loofahs, lettuce, peppers, etc. grown at home were taken out of the basket next to them.
"Naw, I'll take care of this!"
Yu Hui did not hesitate and directly threw a whole fresh fat sausage to Guo Miao and Chen Zhe.
"This... Why does this taste so heavy! Chen Zhe immediately covered his mouth and nose.
Guo Miao was no better, she frowned, and her expression was like eating Ollie.
"Nephew, are you serious?"
"It gave us such a big problem in the first place!" She muttered in her heart.
Guo Miao often cooks at home, but rarely handles fat sausages.
First, it's troublesome, this thing is too difficult to clean up.
Second, the taste of raw fat sausages is very bad, and she can't bear it.
She squeezed her nose with her hand, and was just about to speak, but heard Sunset say unhurriedly:
"There is an iron basin in that corner, you put fat sausages into the iron basin, put salt, flour, white vinegar, baking soda, and rub it repeatedly with your hands, so that it does not stick to your hands."
"Immediately after, turn the fat sausage, clean it again, tear off the film and fat oil, wash it again, and finally put in flour and knead it repeatedly."
"You can wash it more often, I guess you don't want to eat the original taste, right?"
Sunset's words immediately blocked what Guo Miao wanted to say.
She was just about to say that she wouldn't handle fat sausages.
Who knows the next second.
Sunset informed the detailed steps of cleaning the fat sausage.
He puts cucumbers, loofahs and other vegetables into the sink, and then turns on the faucet to wash them.
Followed by.
He looked at Chen Zhe and Guo Miao.
"What's wrong?"
"Why are you still stunned, hurry up and wash the fat sausage!"
Guo Miao really wanted to leave on the spot, but reason told her to be calm!
After all.
Tomorrow is the old man's 80th birthday.
It's not good to make a big deal out of things now.
After thinking about it, she finally compromised.
Guo Miao pouted and walked over to the latte basin.
Chen Zhe covered his mouth and nose, still standing in place.
"Snap! Syllable! Syllable! Watching
Sunset keep patting garlic, he subconsciously took a step back.
I was afraid that in the next second, the big knife in his hand would fly to his head.
After a while, Guo Miao pinched his nose with his left hand and walked over with an iron basin in his right hand.
"Zhezhe, you bring the fat sausage in."
"Ah, well... Good.
Chen Zhe hesitated, nodded and agreed.
He cocked his orchid fingers, very reluctantly picked up the fat sausage, and quickly threw it into the iron basin.
I'm afraid to take one more second.
"Snap!"
Because it was lost too quickly, the unknown liquid on the fat intestine splashed out.
It happened to splash on Guo Miao's face.
"Oops!"
Guo Miao's face suddenly hung up with a mask of pain, and the iron basin in his hand fell to the ground at an unknown time.
"Bang!"
A loud bang quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Inside the hall.
Everyone snorted and looked at the kitchen.
"I don't know, I thought our family killed pigs!"
"The kitchen was bombed?!"
"What's the matter, now you have to beat the gong and beat the drum when cooking?"
There was an uproar.
Everyone is speculating about what happened.
Guo Fang pursed her lips, stood up and sorted out her clothes.
"I'll take a look."
......
"Zhezhe, what are you doing?!" Guo Miao blushed with anger and had a thick neck.
She quickly wiped off the Ollie on her face with her hand and stared at Chen Zhe with wide eyes.
Where has Chen Zhe seen this meeting?
All at once was bluffed.
"I... Sorry, I didn't mean to. The
words did not fall.
Guo Fang came over from the hall. "What happened?"
"Nothing." Guo Miao suppressed the anger in her heart and tried to squeeze out a smile.
For fear that Guo Fang would see his embarrassed look.
Looking at the iron basin and the fat sausages scattered on the ground, without listening to what happened, Guo Fang probably guessed eight or nine points.
"You two helped Hui Er fight and ended up scattering fat sausages?" She asked.
"What?" Guo Miao crossed his hands at his waist. "How about you try it?"
"I can't do this job, so forget it!" Guo Fang quickly waved his hand.
After a few small talks, she walked out of the kitchen....
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