"Okay, pour the lard from that jar into the pot first."
Then add some wild ginger, and then fry the small fish for a while.
Once both sides are fried until golden brown, then add the dried shrimp.
After stir-frying for a while, pour in some soy sauce and hot water. Once the water boils, simmer over low heat.
Oh, and take some cornmeal, make some into pancakes, and then stew the remaining bone broth with wild vegetables.
As Ning Jing spoke, she felt her tongue churn with saliva.
A bite of cornbread followed by a bite of small fish sauce—it'll be so delicious!
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lick her lower lip.
Xiuhua nodded after hearing her sister-in-law's words.
Follow the steps, and soon the kitchen will be filled with a delicious aroma.
Fu Hongxing glanced at Ning Jing with slight surprise, not expecting Ning Jing to be such a good cook.
He completely forgot that it was his sister who was cooking.
"Sister-in-law, Second Brother's clothes are dry."
Siya picked up the gauze and clothes from the bamboo basket, and glanced at Ningjing's feet with some difficulty.
Then her eyes couldn't help but drift towards Fu Hongxing. However, although her second sister said that this was their eldest brother, she felt unfamiliar with him and was a little scared.
Fu Hongxing naturally noticed the little glance that Si Ya was giving him. He looked at Ning Jing and then said, "You hold onto the wall for now. I'll go and dress Tie Dan and bandage him."
Ning Jing's mind was completely focused on the pot, her eyes fixed on Xiu Hua sticking the cornbread to the side of the pot.
Hearing Fu Hongxing's words, he waved his hand dismissively and replied, "Okay, Tie Dan's hand is dislocated, so be careful when you tie him up."
Once he was dressed, we prepared to eat.
Seeing her waving gesture that resembled waving a fly, Fu Hongxing felt a strange tightness in his chest.
He silently stepped forward, took the clothes from Siya's hand, patted Siya's head, and then walked out.
"Sister-in-law, is my brother angry?"
Siya ran over and helped Ning Jing up, then asked.
Ning Jing was taken aback by Siya's question. She looked away from the pot, carefully squatted down, and looked into Siya's eyes, asking in return, "Why do you think that, Siya?"
Siya lowered her head and nervously picked at her nails.
“When my third sister and I went out to dig for wild vegetables, they said that taking care of children and doing housework should be women’s jobs.”
If a woman doesn't do it, she's considered a lazy woman, and the man will get angry and beat her up.
Sister-in-law, I don't want you to get beaten up.
Ning Jing couldn't help but want to facepalm. She couldn't understand which chauvinist would say such a thing in front of a child.
Siya is only 5 years old and has no way of knowing whether what others are saying is true or a joke.
Moreover, it's quite obvious that the person was not joking.
This kind of toxic ideology must be eradicated from the minds of the children in the family.
Otherwise, should we save it to cut off and slice for the Chinese New Year?
"Siya, whether it's taking care of children or doing housework, both men and women can do it."
The only difference is who has the time and who has the opportunity to do it.
Instead of rigidly stipulating that women must do it.
As Chairman Mao once said, women hold up half the sky.
If anyone says that again, you can tell them that their views are a serious feudal scourge and they deserve to be denounced.
Ning Jing gritted her teeth and patiently spoke to Siya.
Her words were not only for Siya, but also for Xiuchun and Xiuhua, who were tending the fire.
Upon hearing Ning Jing's words, Xiu Hua paused in her hand holding the spatula, her brows furrowing slightly.
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