Chapter 87 Musk
Before Liu Yeju could be happy, she heard Jiang Wanwan say, "There's also Grandma Bao's place. Thank you, second sister-in-law. I would have forgotten if you hadn't reminded me."
Jiang Wanwan talked about everything but didn't mention Liu Yeju.
Anyone with good eyes could tell that Jiang Wanwan didn't want to give it, but Liu Yeju didn't have that. She was thick-skinned: "Wanwan, how could you forget about the second sister-in-law? We don't have one in the second room yet."
Jiang Wanwan washed the mustard greens, drained the water and put them aside: "Then there won't be enough to share. If my second sister-in-law wants to eat some, go buy a chicken and cook it yourself."
She is a person who is not afraid of being thick-skinned.
Liu Yeju tried her best to persuade him but failed to get any chicken to eat. She immediately turned upset and said, "Who wants this broken thing? Even a dog wouldn't eat it."
"Liu Yeju, have you ever thought about why I don't give it to you?" Jiang Wanwan washed the mustard greens and then the snow cabbage leaves. "Because you are like this every time, you want something in return without giving anything in return. If others don't do what you want, you will be so proud, as if I am blind and can't see that you are doing it for food?"
"People like you, even if you open your heart to me, I will not be friends with you, just give up, I won't give you anything I have."
Liu Yeju was speechless. She couldn't say anything, but she didn't agree with Jiang Wanwan's words in her heart.
It would be boring to stay here, so she turned and left.
Not long after Liu Yeju left, Xu Lan, who had coaxed her child to sleep, came over. She washed her hands and said, "I'll help you cut the chicken."
Jiang Wanwan has been asking Xu Lan for advice these days on how to make pickled chicken.
Xu Lan knew that she wanted to cook for the fourth child herself, so she didn't interfere. However, the chicken was not easy to chop. The chicken in the diced chicken pickles was not boned. Chopping the chicken into fingernail-sized pieces required strength and skills, and there was also the risk of being hit by bones.
The fourth son's wife is delicate and tender, and she feels sorry for her.
Jiang Wanwan's cooking skills have improved recently, but her knife skills are mediocre. She didn't get ahead of herself and brought a stool to Xu Lan. After Xu Lan sat down, Jiang Wanwan helped her massage her shoulders like a servile person: "Sister-in-law, you are so nice. You are the best sister-in-law in the world."
Xu Lan shook her shoulders: "Slippery tongue!"
"Get your pickles. I have to get to work."
Jiang Wanwan brought the chicken over, Xu Lan held the chicken by the neck, wielded the knife to cut the chicken into pieces, and then chopped it into broken bones.
Xu Lan finished cutting the chicken, and Jiang Wanwan also cut the mustard greens.
Wash the diced chicken several times and marinate it with seasoning for an hour. After the chicken is colored and flavored, light a hot pan and put a few pieces of white fat in the pan. The fat will melt and small bubbles will appear, and the aroma of the oil will overflow.
Jiang Wanwan poured all the diced chicken into the pot. When the cold chicken meat touched the hot oil, it made a crackling sound and the aroma instantly exploded in the pot.
Jiang Wanwan did not jump up in fear as before. Instead, she skillfully waved the spatula, turned the chicken over, and quickly stir-fried it continuously. The chicken was evenly exposed to the hot oil in the pan, and every side was fried until golden brown.
Jiang Wanwan wiped the sweat off her fair forehead and patiently squeezed the oil out of the chicken, frying it until it was browned and the meat tightened and held together, even until the chicken bones were crispy.
Yourou lay in the basket and wagged his tail at Jiang Wanwan.
Jiang Wanwan: "You can't eat it, you can only drink rice soup and eat something else."
Yourou let out a howl and fell to the ground.
The chicken was fried and the aroma was everywhere. There was a lot of oil at the bottom of the pot, including lard and chicken oil. When it was almost done, she poured in the diced pickles and slowly fried the chicken and pickles together. The chicken had a salty taste and the pickles had a chicken taste. It was refreshing and went well with rice.
After stir-frying for a while, the pickles were cooked. She kicked the stone at the mouth of the stove to block the fire.
While the chicken was still hot, it was put into glass bottles and filled two canning bottles. Jiang Wanwan divided the remaining chicken into three portions. She gave one each to the old lady and Xu Lan, and put the one for Shen Xingjiang back in the house, and would send it to the military district tomorrow.
Then he took another portion of pickled vegetable and diced chicken and brought it to Grandma Bao.
She likes to take Yourou with her wherever she goes now. The little guy is soft. Although he is small, he is very protective of his master. Jiang Wanwan misses him very much when she can't see him for a while.
As soon as she left with the diced chicken and pickled vegetables, Liu Yeju went to the kitchen. Looking at the shiny pot, she was so greedy that her saliva was watering. She could only smell the flavor but couldn't eat it, so she had to scoop a spoonful of water into the pot and drank two bowls of water with it.
"It smells so good, with the aroma of pickles and the taste of diced chicken. It would be great if I could eat it."
After she drank it, her stomach growled even louder.
She threw the ladle into the pot, put on her coat in anger, and planned to go up the mountain to catch a pheasant herself. If she caught one, she could eat the diced chicken and pickled vegetables.
She walked out of the yard, turned south, and was stopped halfway.
"Sister-in-law of the Shen family, wait a moment, I have something to tell you."
Liu Yeju thought the voice was unfamiliar, she had never heard it before. She turned around to look at the source of the voice, and hey, it turned out to be Jiang Wanwan's cousin Jiang Lian.
"What did you want to talk to me about?"
"Looking for your sister? Your sister went to Lao Bao's house. Go find her there."
Jiang Lianxin said that Liu Yeju was really stupid. Half of the people in the production team knew that she and Jiang Wanwan had a bad relationship. How could she stop Liu Yeju halfway and come to find Jiang Wanwan?
But it's better to be a little stupid, because being a little stupid can help her do the work.
Jiang Lian smiled at her: "Sister-in-law, I'm not here to find her, I'm here to find you."
"What do you want from me?" Liu Yeju didn't want to talk to her. Jiang Lian looked like a vixen when she smiled. Not a beautiful fox, but a scheming fox.
Jiang Wanwan is a seductive fox.
Jiang Lian handed the package in his hand to Liu Yeju, and took out a big unity from his pocket: "Second sister-in-law, there are good things in here, you find a way to put it in Jiang Wanwan's room, and three days after the matter is completed, I will give you another big unity."
When Liu Yeju saw the great unity, her eyes widened and her eyeballs almost fell out.
"What is this?"
She smelled a particularly pungent smell.
Jiang Lian curled her lips: "Nothing, you'd better dig a hole and bury it to hide the smell."
"Don't worry, it won't kill anyone."
There are only five kilograms of musk in it.
These days, no matter how hard she tried, Cheng Shiguan didn't change his mind. Although... she had found a way to sleep with Cheng Shiguan again, she couldn't guarantee whether she could get pregnant.
Just in case, she must make Jiang Wanwan lose her qualifications as a mother. Only in this way will she not be qualified to marry Cheng Shiguan.
Liu Yeju didn't dare: "Tell me what it is, or I won't do it."
This stuff tastes weird.
Jiang Lian took something out of his pocket: "This should be enough."
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