Chapter 182 Why does it smell so strong? Did I possess it?
"Hello, sister-in-law!" Little Su Bao called out sweetly.
Sun Cuihua looked at Xiao Su Bao and went forward to hug her.
"Mother, I heard that Little Su Bao saved a lot of people this time, and even the county magistrate praised her!"
Sun Cuihua also liked Xiao Su Bao. Her family wasn't wealthy before; they had been butchers for a long time.
Although the family could eat meat year-round, people looked down on the butcher's daughter to some extent.
Moreover, Sun Cuihua and Tang Cheng can also be considered...
Some unexpected things happened!
"Mom, I went to Sunjia Village this morning. My dad gave me a lot of pork bones and offal. I've already started boiling the pork bones and cleaned the offal. What do you think we should do?"
Little Su Bao subconsciously swallowed, and Sun Cuihua was amused by the little dumpling's expression.
Sun Cuihua has two sons, the elder one is well-behaved and the younger one is lively. Although she doesn't treat her youngest daughter as well as Wang Xiuer...
But I also love this soft and adorable little dumpling.
Pig offal is edible, but it's not easy to cook properly.
That is to say, Sun Cuihua came from a butcher's family, which is why her cooking was slightly better.
“Little Su Bao likes to eat? If you really want to eat meat, I brought half a pound of pork when I came back. I’ll cook it for Su Bao later!” Sun Cuihua smiled and patted Little Su Bao’s head.
"Yes, I like it!" Little Su Bao nodded gently at Sun Cuihua.
"Meat is expensive, but these offal dishes can be made very delicious!" Little Su Bao couldn't help but say.
The little baby looked up at Sun Cuihua, his cheeks flushed and his eyes sparkling.
She said nervously, "Sister-in-law... I know how to cook offal..."
She spoke very softly at the end, worried about being rejected, and immediately lowered her head, her small hands twisting together, extremely nervous.
Everyone was stunned by these words, especially Sun Cuihua, whose eyes were filled with suspicion.
After all, there aren't many people who know how to cook pig offal!
And if it's not cooked well, it will taste fishy and smelly!
"So Little Su Bao is this amazing? She can even cook offal!" Sun Cuihua smiled.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Su Bao immediately raised her head, mustered her courage, and nodded.
"Su Bao really can... Su Bao, can you... give it a try?" she said cautiously, yet with anticipation.
She liked her parents and wanted them to see that Xiao Su Bao could work and cook, and wasn't just someone who ate for free.
Looking at the little dumpling's expectant yet nervous expression, Madam Qian's heart melted completely. She said gently, "Of course, eldest daughter-in-law, go and get the innards, let Su Bao cook them!"
Little Su Bao breathed a sigh of relief, but her mood inexplicably improved.
"Thank you, Mom..." The little dumpling smiled sweetly, her eyes shining even brighter.
The little dumpling quickly went and grabbed a stool.
She started learning to cook by herself when she was two years old, sitting on a small stool.
Later, when her mother was bedridden, it was the half-cooked food she made that sustained them both.
She had always lived like that before the mute old woman arrived.
Later, the mute old woman taught her many dishes.
The mute old woman's offal dishes tasted even better than meat.
"Mom, can I use the oil and seasonings we have at home?" Little Su Bao asked Qian Shi with some uncertainty.
In the past, when she went to the Lan family's kitchen to ask for seasonings, she was always bullied by the head nanny.
She thought those things must be very expensive!
"I'll only use a little..." Xiao Su Bao quickly added, afraid that Qian Shi would be unwilling.
Seeing the baby's anxious expression, Qian felt a pang of heartache and picked her up, giving her a big kiss.
However, as long as their little one likes certain seasonings, they can eat them all!
If all else fails, just buy a new one!
Having money at home means being extravagant...
"It's alright, use whatever you want. If you want anything, just tell your mother and she'll go buy it for you!" Madam Qian said, waving her hand.
Little Su Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and a knowing smile appeared on her face.
"Thank you, Mother, you're so kind!" Little Su Bao said, and Sun Cuihua had already brought over the prepared internal organs.
"Su Bao, how do we cut this?" Sun Cuihua asked.
Little Su Bao thought for a moment and then said, "No need, the mute grandma taught me that you don't need to cut it first, just wash it clean and put it away..."
Little Su Bao then took out all the seasonings she had at home. There weren't many seasonings, but Grandma Dumb had prepared quite a lot before.
But that should be enough!
The little dumpling skillfully scooped out a spoonful of lard, and then quickly stir-fried the scallions, ginger, garlic, and Sichuan peppercorns from the house.
The little dumpling stood on a stool, rolled up his sleeves, and skillfully wielded a large shovel.
Oil splattered everywhere, and Mrs. Qian felt sorry for the little one, almost snatching the spatula from Xiao Su Bao's hand.
But the little dumpling seemed unaffected, continuing to stir-fry the ingredients, and then added soy sauce and sugar.
She had seen the bones in the pot behind her getting hot, and the little baby had taken a bowl, scooped up some soup, and poured it into the pot.
"Sizzle..."
"Oh, my precious child, come here, tell me, should I do it again? Otherwise, I'm afraid my heart won't be able to take it!" Madam Qian finally couldn't help but speak up.
He then placed the little baby in his eldest daughter-in-law's arms.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Xiao Su Bao leave the stove.
Although the little baby made a great dish of braised pork last time, Mrs. Qian always felt nervous whenever she watched the little one cook.
Little Su Bao blinked, looked at Qian Shi, then glanced at Sun Cuihua, and ultimately did not insist.
She was a little disappointed, but most of it was done, and there weren't many steps left.
"Mommy, you just need to put all the cleaned internal organs in," Little Su Bao said in her childish voice, turning her sleeves towards the inside.
The Qian family...
Okay, it's pretty simple.
Ms. Qian was a little skeptical; after all, there was so much of this stuff, could it really taste good?
But knowing Xiao Su Bao's abilities, she still did as she was told.
Just as Wang Xiuer was about to enter the kitchen, she smelled a strange odor.
"Ugh... ugh..." Wang Xiuer ran out instantly, vomiting as if it were an eternity...
Looking at the red broth, Qian put all the prepared offal into it.
Then the lid was put back on the pot.
Wang Xiuer, who was outside, couldn't help but support Tang Qi and turn to ask Qian Shi and the others, "Mother, what are you doing? Why does it smell so strong? Did I possess you?"
The Qian family...
So this guy knows his cooking is terrible, and he's been doing it on purpose?
Qian's lips twitched; she was so angry she felt a bit itchy to bite down.
"Go away, what nonsense are you talking about, second son? Aren't you going to do anything about your wife?" Madam Qian turned around and glared at her son.
Tang Qi...
He glanced at his mother leisurely, and said in a strange tone, "No, not my wife, but your wife!"
The Qian family...
"Get lost!" Qian cursed disdainfully. Sun Cuihua stood to the side holding Xiao Su Bao, a hint of a smile in her eyes.
Tang Cheng returned from outside, bringing Zhao Sanpao from the next village with him.
They were originally going to go with Zhao Sanpao, but something happened and they couldn't go...
Tang Cheng noticed that Zhao Sanpao had really changed after spending the last few days with them on the mountain.
Even Tang Dabao's attitude towards him wasn't as bad as before.
"Su Bao, I'm planning to go to the next village, and this kid insists you come too. Are you going or not?" Tang Cheng asked helplessly, but still asked Su Bao what she thought.
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