"We got a lot of good stuff yesterday. Today is Tianjun and Yunyun's birthday, let's have a good meal!"
After Feng Qingxue finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and got busy. She first cut the large piece of mutton she brought into pieces and cooked it together with the mutton offal. Then she kneaded a bowl of noodles (pure white flour), put it in the bowl to wake up, and covered it with a round lid made of sorghum stalks. Then she prepared the lunch dishes.
Father Lu and Lu Tianjun helped to wash rice and vegetables, while the younger Lu Tianzhi and Feng Qingyun one made the fire and the other passed things.
"Auntie Xue, is your backpack a treasure chest?"
Lu Tianzhi watched Feng Qingxue taking things out of the backpack one by one, one after another, filling up the kitchen.
Feng Qingxue smiled, "It's not a treasure box, but it's better than a treasure box."
There is a wide variety of chicken, fish, meat and eggs.
Father Lu and Lu Tianjun saw this and were both surprised. They had a new understanding of Feng Qingxue's ability. Which of these things were not in great demand? How much talent would it take to get all of them!
"This is not something that can be achieved overnight. I have already started preparing for the New Year." Feng Qingxue explained with a smile.
Father Lu said, "You are thoughtful, girl."
Even biological children may not treat their parents so well.
Braised pork belly, sweet and sour red-tailed carp, stewed pork ribs with radish, dried bamboo shoots and old duck soup, stewed chicken with mushrooms, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with garlic sprouts, and finally the cooked lamb was cut and stewed in a pot with the cabbage.
The staple food is rice, refined white rice.
The food was placed on the table, and while the children were drooling, she made longevity noodles for the little birthday boy.
"Happy birthday, Tianjun!"
The longevity noodles were served to Lu Tianjun and Feng Qingyun. The latter was confused, while the former's eyes suddenly turned red, and he choked up a little: "Thank you, Aunt Xue, thank you!"
"You're welcome." Feng Qingxue touched his head. "Tianjun, we are a family. If you need anything in the future, just tell me directly. As long as it is within my ability, I will try my best to satisfy you and Tianzhi. You two brothers and Yunyun are all children. We all hope that you grow up healthily and don't carry too many things."
Lu Tianjun rubbed his face against Feng Qingxue's palm again, "Aunt Xue, I'll remember it!"
If you can be worry-free, who would want to worry?
He and his brother were very lucky. In such a hard life, they were fortunate enough to meet an aunt who was willing to care about them.
It’s my happy birthday today.
The portion of longevity noodles is not much, just a small bowl.
The main reason was that Feng Qingxue just wanted to show her appreciation and wanted them to eat more.
The food was very rich and the portions were large. Even with five people, they only ate half of it after devouring it all.
"We'll eat the rest tomorrow."
After hearing what Father Lu said, Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "Although tomorrow is the 29th, it is New Year's Eve, so how can we not eat dumplings? I left a piece of fatty pork uncooked. I will start chopping the stuffing and making dumplings now, freeze them, and cook them tomorrow."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
“Okay, okay!”
Now that he has the conditions, Father Lu doesn't want to let his two grandsons suffer.
After the pork was washed and sliced, Father Lu sat at the table and chopped the stuffing with a kitchen knife, making a banging sound.
Feng Qingxue put the cooked mutton in a bowl separately, poured the mutton offal and soup into the earthenware pot, and stewed a pork elbow in the pot. Then she sorted the steamed buns, pancakes, dumplings, and fried vegetarian meatballs, meatballs, and noodles into the Lu family's sand jars, sand basins, earthenware jars, and bamboo baskets. She placed the remaining flour in the flour bag and the bag in the kitchen.