Then stir-fry two vegetables and add a few drops of oil.
As for Zhang Xiulan's dinner, it has to be more exquisite.
First, fry the crucian carp in oil until both sides are golden brown, add some ginger slices, then put it into the clay pot for stewing.
When the soup turns milky white, add salt and green onions.
Many people say that during the confinement period, mothers cannot eat salt or seasonings such as onions and garlic. In fact, this statement is not correct.
Adding some onions and salt appropriately is actually good for postpartum women.
In short, the taste of a new mother is lighter than that of an ordinary person, but it is definitely not tasteless.
The crucian carp Li Jinfeng brought back weighed half a pound.
Even if Zhao Meixia is added, the two of them can at least have two meals.
The food cooked by Li Jinfeng tasted better than the food cooked by the two rough men at home. The Li family members who passed by the kitchen smelled the fragrance and almost became greedy.
Li Dahu washed Xiaojiu's clothes and diapers, and when he thought it was about time, he went to the county town to pick up Huang Yu.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the crucian carp soup cooked by Li Jinfeng was ready.
Crucian carp soup, served with a bowl of hot whole-grain rice, and some lettuce leaves and diced carrots fried by Li Jinfeng.
For this meal, Zhang Xiulan ate a big bowl of rice for the first time ever.
While eating, he said to Li Jinfeng, "Jinfeng, the food you cooked is so delicious."
Previously, everyone was afraid that Zhang Xiulan would not be able to eat, so they did not add salt to any of the dishes.
She felt the food was bland and tasteless, but for the sake of her child, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and stuff it into her mouth.
The food tasted so good now that she didn't have to force herself and finished a bowl of rice in no time.
"If you like it, eat more! Anyway, I will be at home for a long time and have time to cook for you!" Li Jinfeng's eyes fell on Xiaojiu beside the bed, and responded to Zhang Xiulan's words.
This little guy loves to sleep. He was sleeping when she came in the afternoon.
When she came for dinner in the evening, he was still asleep.
He's such a sleepyhead!
Zhang Xiu Lan was also very happy when she saw her daughter looking at her youngest son with a happy expression.
For her, the present life couldn't be better.
My daughter has found a good home and is married.
The target is such a capable person.
Her youngest son was white and plump, so she didn't have to worry that he wouldn't be able to grow up during such difficult times.
When Xiaojiu grows up, he can help her take care of her daughter.
Zhang Xiulan had never dared to imagine such a good day before, and now she feels like she is dreaming.
But she knew that the dream was real.
"Mom, have you finished your malted milk?" Li Jinfeng asked.
Zhang Xiulan nodded. "I've finished eating! But don't buy it anymore. It's expensive, and Mom will be out of confinement soon. By then, she'll be able to earn work points, and the Li family will be able to get more food."
"Mom, what are you talking about? You are in a special situation now. You have to continue taking malted milk no matter how expensive it is! Besides, Brother Jianguo's salary is enough to buy you a lot of malted milk." Li Jinfeng said.
"No matter how high Jianguo's salary is, it is for you. You can keep it to subsidize your small family in the future. You also have to raise children, send them to school, and provide them with clothes and food. Which of these things doesn't cost money?" Zhang Xiulan said.
"Mom, you don't have to worry about these. I will go to work soon and I will get a salary!" said Li Jinfeng.
"Also, don't just stay in confinement for 30 days, at least 40 days!" Li Jinfeng said.
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