"Yichen...you..."
"You went to all this trouble to stop me, just for a few worthless fish? Are you out of your mind?" The young boy was trembling with rage, his whole body radiating hostility.
The Farmer's gloating voice echoed in her mind: "Congratulations, Little Witch, the number one villain's panic disorder has expanded infinitely, and the villain value has increased by two percent."
puff!
Mo Qingcheng wanted to spit a mouthful of blood onto Farmer's face, but she had no time to care.
"Eldest brother, Mother's personal jade pendant is lost..." Mo Qingcheng lowered her eyes and gritted her teeth, knowing she could only try to gain sympathy.
Shangguan Yichen remained silent, his face grim.
"Your grandmother has gone missing..."
Mo Qingcheng was feeling down. The original owner of this body had it really tough. If her soul hadn't been replaced, she would have had no choice but to manage these unruly kids.
Shangguan Yichen took a deep breath, and that lonely figure caught his eye, causing his heart to ache.
"Mother, I'm sorry..." The little boy's nose tingled, and he spoke subconsciously.
Mo Qingcheng paused: "It's going to rain, let's go, Mother is alright..."
"..." Shangguan Yichen, was he being disliked or was he being disliked?
The little boy followed closely behind Mo Qingcheng. A hint of arrogance flashed across Mo Qingcheng's eyes and brows. Little brat, this instructor can handle you.
Hehe, the schedule for the kids' military training is about to be moved up.
Shangguan Yichen, unaware of Mo Qingcheng's thoughts, assumed she was still heartbroken and deeply regretted his rashness.
I see……
No wonder the younger sisters all looked down on it?
As soon as she entered the house, the children were startled and rushed forward to ask her all sorts of questions. Mo Qingcheng blushed but didn't skip a beat, and brought up her previous explanation, earning a wave of pitying looks.
"Sister Mo, go take a bath and rest." Bai Yueniang's eyes were full of heartache, and she didn't know how to comfort her.
Mo Qingcheng was both amused and exasperated: "I'm really fine. You guys wash the fish. Later, Mommy will make you some crispy fish with rice crust..."
The children's eyes lit up, their appetites tingling. "What kind of food is Guoba Fish?" Mo Qingcheng's words unintentionally whetted their appetites.
Bai Yueniang was eager to try. She didn't care what kind of fish it was; Sister Mo was skillful and clever, she could just follow along...
Mo Qingcheng was unaware that she had unwittingly gained a wave of fans. Bai Ziming's eyes sparkled, and an idea immediately formed in his mind...
After taking a bath, Mo Qingcheng and Bai Yueniang prepared the pig offal, putting it in a pot, half steaming and half boiling. Xuan Yuan Ying was in charge of tending the fire.
"Mommy, how do you make crispy fish?"
"Mother, let Momo try it. Is it poisonous?"
Shangguan Yunxi and Bai Zimo spoke at the same time, one asking how to do it, and the other thinking about eating early.
Everyone was both amused and exasperated. Mo Qingcheng explained the general method for making Guoba Fish and personally directed the process.
First, the fish were cleaned and gutted. Shangguan Yunxi and Xuanyuan Tong worked together, while Mu Wanqing and the other children squatted to the side, watching the whole process.
Then she put the oysters into a basin, added some salt to marinate them. Mo Qingcheng really missed the seasonings such as cooking wine and oysters, but the timing wasn't right, so she didn't dare to take them out casually.
Fifteen minutes later, Xuan Yuantong rushed to the small stove to start a fire, since there were many people in the family and two stoves were needed.
Everyone else's stoves were open-air, but Mo Qingcheng and Li Changgeng's stoves were covered with canopies. At the time, some villagers laughed at them, but seeing it today, they were truly prescient.
No more getting wet in the rain...
Bai Yueniang, assisting, watched as Mo Qingcheng poured out a lot of oil and felt extremely distressed: "Sister Mo..."
"Sister Yue, the leftover fried fish will make an even better cold dish."
Well, I'm speechless... Bai Yueniang shook her head and continued to observe.
The fish is fried in a pan until a crispy crust forms on the surface. The fish is then removed from the pan, and the excess oil is drained. The fish and seasonings are then stir-fried together in the pan, and the fragrant crispy fish is ready to serve.
A chubby little hand reached out, followed by a wail.
"Mommy, it's hot..."
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