The steaming dumplings were served on the table. It was still the same table, but with one more person. A total of 98 dumplings were made and served on 4 large plates.
There were no other condiments at home except vinegar and soy sauce. Lin Qiaoqiao wanted to eat something spicy, so she could only think about it. She mixed a bowl of dipping sauce with soy sauce and vinegar and put it in the middle of the table with a spoon. Anyone who wanted to eat could put some in the bowl.
Su Baihan looked at the delicious dumplings and then looked around the bright kitchen. He felt that everything was unreal.
Lin Qiaoqiao was a very lazy person. In his opinion, she was not worthy of being a woman, just her room. After entering it once, the nausea in her stomach was unbearable, so she never went in again.
Now if you look closely, Lin Qiaoqiao seems to be different from before. Her hair is neatly combed and her clothes are very decent.
It was like she had become a different person. If they hadn't just had a brief conversation, one would have thought she had become a different person.
Qin Fang saw that Su Baihan was staring at Lin Qiaoqiao instead of eating the dumplings, which made him feel uncomfortable. "What are you looking at? Eat quickly, or they will be gone soon!"
After being reminded, Su Baihan realized what he had done and hurried over to explain.
"I was just thinking about things at the factory. I recently received a batch of materials, and I was lost in thought." He picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and ate it, regardless of whether it was hot or not. He found that it tasted surprisingly good. "This dumpling tastes good. Did my sister-in-law make it?"
"If I don't make them, who else could have made them? You can bring some meat next time you want to eat them." Lin Qiaoqiao picked up several dumplings for each of the two children while speaking.
Then I ordered a few more dumplings for myself. It was a rare opportunity to eat meat and egg dumplings, so I had to eat them quickly.
Qin Fang noticed the look in the woman's eyes. She was just as protective of her children as he was, afraid that they wouldn't have enough to eat. The dumplings tasted good. They were so delicious that oil would ooze out when you bit into them. He was more and more amazed at the woman's cooking skills.
Yesterday we had fish, today we had dumplings, I’m looking forward to what to eat tomorrow.
Su Baihan ate 6 dumplings for the sake of face. He touched his stomach and felt that if there were enough dumplings, he could eat at least three plates.
Thinking about it this way, Lin Qiaoqiao is not without merits.
Why didn't I notice it before? Or did Qin Fang become different after he came back?
The dumplings are finished.
Lin Qiaoqiao didn't plan to continue sitting there. She stood up and went back to her room to read. She left the table for them to clean. Making dumplings today was quite tiring.
I'll refine the lard later so that I can make potato pancakes for lunch tomorrow. I don't know which guy sent some potatoes to the door, but I didn't see him.
I guess it's one of those kids! In that case, I'll bring them some potato cakes tomorrow, and by the way, I'll see if I can get some game from the mountain. After all, they're running around in the mountains all day, so there's nothing they can hide from the kids.
Su Baihan didn't see Lin Qiaoqiao when he left. This woman is really cruel.
Qin Fang wanted to know what happened next, so he went into the house again with cotton balls and iodine. Because the door was not closed, he did not knock this time.
Lin Qiaoqiao saw someone coming in with iodine in her hand. She thought that pain would be the same whether it was morning or evening, and the wound had already healed, so maybe it wouldn't hurt today. So she sat down obediently on the edge of the kang.
I lowered my head and waited for him to remove the gauze and apply medicine.
Qin Fang saw the book being taken away and asked, "Do you like reading this novel?"
Lin Qiaoqiao looked up, "Is it okay? By the way, do you have newspapers in your office? If so, bring a few back every day, I'll read them to relieve my boredom, and then you can return them."
Qin Fang nodded, "Okay, I'll see if I can bring you a few tomorrow."
Lin Qiaoqiao saw that he had rolled up the gauze, so she lowered her head. As the tape was torn off, it hurt a little bit, but then it didn't hurt that much anymore.
"There's something wrong with the way Su Baihan looks at you. Are you two hiding anything from me?" Qin Fang asked directly.
Lin Qiaoqiao was startled. When she looked up, she suddenly touched the wound. She hissed and then just looked at him and asked,
"What do you think can happen between us?"
"Nothing, I just asked casually." Qin Fang continued what he was doing.
[Your good brother likes to steal your girls. If I hadn’t come through, your wife would have sold out your brother and sister.]
[If it wasn't for him to pay back the money, I wouldn't want to see this guy! Fortunately, he promised to pay back the money within a week. If he doesn't, I will tell you everything. Let's see what you, the villain, will decide then? Will you trust your wife? Or will you trust the so-called brotherhood?]
[By the way, is Su Bohan really the hero in the book? He looks bad, speaks badly, and speaks in a slick way. Is the author of this book crazy?]
When Qin Fang heard the word "book", he stopped what he was doing. It turned out that they were in a book and he made a new discovery today.
Seeing that the wound was bleeding again, he decisively applied some iodine again, "This wound has split again, I have to apply medicine tomorrow!"
Lin Qiaoqiao, "No need to apply it! I feel well now. I want to take a shower the day after tomorrow, so don't apply the medicine on me!"
Qin Fang wrapped the gauze and said, "It's up to you!"
Lin Qiaoqiao thought the villain was easy to talk to. She thought about the lard in the cupboard. If some spices were added, the oil squeezed out of it would be more fragrant. So she looked up and said to him,
"Go borrow some peppercorns, cinnamon and star anise. I want to refine the lard tonight and put some spices in it. This oil will be especially fragrant when you cook in the future."
Qin Fang picked up the iodine cotton ball and said, "Okay, I'll go out and see if anyone has it."
After successfully sending the man away, Lin Qiaoqiao continued to read the book. Suddenly, an idea came to her mind, which was to write a novel. I remember that at that time, there were serial novels in the newspapers, and the money was charged by the word count.
The money is not much, but it comes quickly and is certain to succeed. When I get the newspaper back, I'll see what style it is and then decide if I can write it.
After more than half an hour, I heard the sound of the door being pushed open and knew that someone had returned.
Qin Fang entered the room again with a paper bag in his hand and put it on the kang, "The spices you want are all in there!"
"Well, you go to sleep! I'm going to refine the oil!" Lin Qiaoqiao didn't want to stay with the villain. Refining lard wasn't tiring, so she might as well do it herself!
But it turns out that the villain is pretty good, give her some fuel.
The pork fat is very thick and it is estimated that a lot of oil can be fried. Cut the pork into slices of appropriate size, then wash it with water and put it into the pot. As for the spices, they are added when the lard is about to be taken out of the pot. She also learned this method from watching self-media videos, otherwise she really doesn't know how to refine the lard.
It seemed that she had unknowingly adapted to life without a mobile phone. It turned out that people's ability to adapt is much stronger than one imagined.
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