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- After leaving Liang Bifa, Liu Junhao started to get busy. Although the old duck soup has been delicious for more than two hours, now that work is started, Zhang Qian can drink the soup when she comes back from school.
This old duck soup is really a good thing. It is also a folk medicine in Liujiagou. It is said that it can cure postpartum physical weakness, loss of appetite, unhealthy spleen and stomach, etc.
The hair was plucked, skinned, beheaded, webbed, and then disemboweled to remove the internal organs, divided into two halves, one of which was sent to Professor Zhao. Liu Junhao, who was left, picked up the kitchen knife and put it on the chopping board and chopped it into pieces the size of table tennis balls.
Freshly minced duck meat cannot be put into the pot immediately. It must first be rinsed in cold water for half an hour, and then put into a pot of boiling water to remove the fishy smell.
Authentic wild ducks grow up eating fish or frogs in the river, and their smell is particularly strong, even worse than that of domestic ducks. So it needs a good rinse.
After the preparation is completed, put the meat into the pot, then add salt, seasonings, onions, ginger, etc. and cook over high heat. After the water boils, you need to use a filter to remove the foam on top, and then start to simmer over low heat.
Looking at the watch here, after a while, the fragrance came out. Doudou was impatient. He kept meowing and trying to get into the kitchen, but Liu Junhao stopped him.
It turned out that he was unprepared. When he went to the toilet, the guy suddenly jumped on the pot.
Good guy, as soon as it touched the racket, it screamed and jumped to the ground. Liu Junhao thought something had happened, so he hurried out without even washing his hands. At first glance, Doudou was seen jumping towards the kitchen with his paws pointing, a very hurt expression on his little face.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Seeing the shape of the racket on the pot table, you can guess what this guy did. That makes you disobedient. Liu Junhao was afraid that the racket made of sorghum poles would run out of gas, so he deliberately placed the aluminum alloy racket he bought last year on top of the pot.
Aluminum alloy heat transfers quickly. Steamed with water. The temperature is not even 100 degrees but also 70 degrees. This guy kept touching with his paws. It's not about looking for excitement.
Seeing that the heat was almost done, Hao cut some cooked beef and threw it in. He didn't see any green vegetables. I picked up the embroidery from the previous two days and threw a handful inside. Then I got some sesame leaves.
Wait for the soup to be ready. He first scooped out half a bowl to make it salty. The old duck soup has a layer of shiny and attractive oil slick on top. The thick aroma stimulated Liu Junhao's appetite. I scooped up a spoonful and didn't care about burning it. Blow it twice and put it in your mouth. The soup is fresh and delicious. He couldn't help but smash his mouth.
Then I savored the piece of duck meat carefully for two hours. The duck meat was tender, crispy and smooth. It makes people want to stop. Gulu Gulu drank the half bowl of old duck soup. Liu Junhao felt relieved in his stomach. My whole body was steaming.
"What are you cooking tonight? It's so fragrant that I can smell it outside the door." Zhang Qian came back. He immediately ran straight to the kitchen.
¡°Try my craftsmanship first,¡± Liu Junhao waited for her to wash her hands. He scooped up another bowl of old duck soup and handed it over.
"It's so fragrant. It kills ducks again? It's still laying eggs now." Zhang Qian took a sip and couldn't help but praise it.
"No, this is from Cao Lizi." Liu Junhao told the story exactly as it was, and Zhang Qian shouted that she regretted that she hadn't seen Cao Lizi for a while.
"Still drinking? You'll really gain weight if you drink any more." Liu Junhao couldn't help shouting as his wife took the spoon to scoop up the third bowl of duck soup.
"It's up to you to take care of it. If there is so much left in the pot, it will definitely be a waste." Zhang Qian rolled her eyes at him, and then poured it out with a spoon. This soup is not only tender, but also has a very fresh flavor. The chopped green onion pancakes soaked in it make you lick your tongue. Although my bowl is a small one, two bowls is quite a lot.
???????????????????????? I would have felt full before, but tonight I can¡¯t help but want to have an extra bowl.
"No wonder the book says that there is a big gap between women before and after marriage. Before they get married, they lose weight crazily for the sake of body shape, and after marriage they eat crazily for the sake of their appetite." Liu Junhao looked her up and down deliberately.
"Of course, the reason for staying in shape before marriage is to find a good husband. Who will care about it after marriage." Zhang Qian's words completely silenced him.
In fact, this is the normal psychology of women. Before getting married, she dresses herself up like a proud peacock and speaks in a low voice. Once you get married, you will be your bed partner, so of course there won¡¯t be so much to pay attention to.
But Zhang Qian is not afraid of getting fat. In fact, she has already discovered that no matter how much she eats, her body shape remains at a few pounds.
Because of this, Suna Na was quite envious when she came last time, saying that she ate all the delicious things and didn¡¯t get fat, which was really unreasonable.
Zhang Qian also studied this, and she concluded that although she doesn¡¯t taboo any food, she can match the thickness appropriately. In addition, walking to school every day is considered exercise, so I can stay in perfect shape.
After the meal, Liu Junhao originally wanted to roll up his sleeves.He wanted to eat the pot, but Zhang Qian kicked him out and asked him to go to the computer to help collect the vegetables on the farm to prevent them from being stolen.
Liu Junhao couldn¡¯t laugh or cry. His wife has recently become obsessed with Happy Farm. Basically, whenever she turns on the computer, she has to weed and kill insects in her vegetable plot. Sometimes I would sit on the TV with my rice bowl at noon
In her words, if the vegetables are not harvested in time, the things she has worked so hard to grow will affect her mood throughout the day.
She had to go to work during the day, so the task of collecting vegetables was left to Liu Junhao. And for this reason, he set up a log on his mobile phone and left it at home, saying that he could read the log if he had forgotten it.
Well, seeing her constant urging, Liu Junhao had no choice but to let her wash the dishes in the kitchen and go back to the house to turn on the computer.
To say that this game is really interesting, even if the mouse is planted, it can be easier than reality. But for people like Liu Junhao who grew up in rural areas, it is not that attractive.
He was a little surprised as to why his wife was so interested. It didn¡¯t matter if he didn¡¯t understand, as long as he followed the order accurately.
If we want to talk about the fundamental reason why Zhang Qian became interested in this drama, we have to start with her eldest nephew Ozawa Yu. I remember that on the second day after their wedding, the couple was sleeping comfortably in the house when they heard the door being banged.
Liu Junhao thought something big had happened at the time, but when he opened the door, it was Xiao Zeyu. As soon as this guy entered the house, he ran to the computer to turn it on, and then kept staring at the screen.
Liu Junhao asked him what he was doing so early. The little guy replied that he was afraid that the vegetables he grew would be stolen by others.
They both thought it was funny, and Zhang Qian also applied for an account to play, and she became addicted.
Open the webpage and see, my dear, it¡¯s been an hour and two minutes. He quickly stared at the screen and placed the mouse directly on the fertilizer option in the lower left corner.
As soon as I saw the time, I immediately turned on the fertilizer and started harvesting the vegetables. Fortunately, I took action early this time, otherwise nothing would have been stolen again.
"How is it, how is it?" Zhang Qian cleaned the pots and dishes and ran over in a hurry.
"Already finished" When his wife came, he naturally gave up his seat.
"Let me see if Sunana's pumpkins are ripe. She stole a lot of the peaches I planted last time." She didn't expect that after harvesting her own vegetables, she would still be thinking about other people's.
Liu Junhao was completely speechless and asked: "Aren't you going to correct the students' homework today?"
"Yes," Zhang Qian slapped her head and left the computer with great regret.
Ever since, Liu Junhao sat next to the computer again and browsed blindly. He had just found a novel and was fascinated by it. Zhang Qian suddenly turned around and asked, "Have I really changed that much before and after I got married?"
Khan, she just remembered a joke just now! !
At night, Liu Junhao woke up from the cold. He stretched out his hand and found that all the mattresses had been pulled away by Zhang Qian. He quickly pulled it and covered the two people again.
With this effort, his sleepiness disappeared a little, and he could only hear the north wind whistling on the roof. It seems that the temperature will cool down tomorrow, but the weather forecast is not very accurate.
Unexpectedly, just after two minutes, Zhang Qian pulled the mattress over again. It was a bit cold to cover himself with a thin mattress, so Liu Junhao got up and got out of bed, took another quilt from the closet and covered himself with it.
Now the bed suddenly felt warm, and he hugged his wife and fell asleep soundly.
"How can we put on two quilts?" Zhang Qian was quite confused when she woke up in the morning. She clearly remembered not adding a quilt when she went to bed last night.
"Why don't you say you like to pull the quilt when you sleep?" Liu Junhao gave her a funny look.
The north wind was still blowing non-stop, so they both put on thick clothes before getting out of bed.
When I opened the door, I saw that my yard was full of leaves. Even the pool was covered with a thick layer of water, and you could barely see the flames swimming in it.
It¡¯s too cold in the morning, and those hares are still in their cages. However, the chickens and ducks in the yard did not seem to be affected, and they immediately swarmed around the owner when they saw it.
"The clothes I washed!!" Liu Junhao suddenly remembered the two shirts he washed in the washing machine. He could have collected them last night, but who knew he was busy collecting vegetables for Zhang Qian and forgot to do so.
Now I looked at the rope and found it was bare.
"I'm so confused. Yesterday he was too lazy to save trouble. He threw it through the washing machine and put it directly on the rope without using a clothes rack at all. This is good, the clothes have been scratched in unknown places.
"Meow!" At this moment, the cat's meow suddenly woke him up. When I looked up, I found a piece of clothing hanging on the tree.
"Doudou, clothes" Liu Junhao kept pointing to the clothes on the branches regardless of whether he could understand it or not.
This guy seems to understand, three times five divided by twoHe ran to the branch, then swung his claws vigorously on it, and soon his clothes fell down in the wind.
Fortunately, the clothes are dry and there is no dust on them. But he looked at the other thing in the yard for a long time and didn't find where it was left. Just when I was worried, I heard Professor Zhao shouting outside the yard: "Xiao Hao, are these clothes yours? Why are they thrown on the roadside?"
Outside! Liu Junhao quickly opened the door.
¡°It¡¯s such a pity to throw away good clothes.¡± Professor Zhao saw him coming out, shook the clothes in his hands and handed them over. There were still a few drops of hot sweat on the old man's forehead. It looked like he had just returned from a run.
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