The General’s Wife of the Buddhist Family

Chapter 90: Yangchun noodles for her husband and forgot.

The next morning, Chu Wei Leng woke up early, took Luo Jianjia’s arm away, and put his pillow on the outermost side before getting out of bed.

Luo Jianjia woke up almost as soon as Chu Weilian opened the door.

Seeing that she was still asleep by the wall, she was relieved and got up quickly.

She made dumplings for Chu Wei Leng last night, and she is going to cook it for him this morning.

This side has just been cooked, and Chu Wei Leng has also cleaned up there.

He didn’t go to the hall, so he squatted in the kitchen and began to eat.

After eating, leave contentedly.

When Zhao got up, he found that his son had finished eating and left. Seeing that his daughter-in-law woke up early, he quickly said: “Jianjia, why did you get up so early? Next time you don’t get up, mother gets up and cooks for him.”

Luo Jianjia said: “Mother, it’s not too early, it’s okay.”

“Then you hurry up and rest, I’ll cook breakfast.” Zhao said.

“No need, mother, there were a lot of dumplings last night, and there are still a lot of dumplings left. The grandfather didn’t take it away, so we just had to eat it in the morning.” Luo Jianjia said.

As soon as there were dumplings, Zhao was obviously very happy.

After dinner, Boss Chu and Zhao Clan got busy.

Especially Boss Chu.

Although there are tables, chairs and benches in the shop early, they are also left.

But they went to see it yesterday, and those things have a thick layer of oil on them. I don’t know how many years they have been used, and they can’t get the real color.

Moreover, since they are going to open a food shop, or the first shop in their house, everything must be new.

So, they decided to make some new tables, chairs and benches.

Boss Chu had just learned to work by hand, he was very comfortable with this matter, and he could save a lot of money by doing this.

After all, the shop couldn’t be opened in the past two days. Boss Chu started to do it slowly, which happened to be looking for something to do for himself.

They first selected the wood today, and when the shopkeeper in front of the shop left the next day, they went to the shop to check and measure the size.

Doing desks, chairs and benches. Boss Chu intends to be on this side of the shop. After all, there are residents near the house. I am afraid that the noise will be too loud and noisy to others. In any case, I will eventually move to this side. It is here. .

In this way, Boss Chu is making tables, chairs and benches here every day, while Luo Jianjia and Zhao are cleaning up the shop and the back yard.

Although this shop and yard are not as big as their home, the previous tenant is not so particular, and is in a food business. I often chop meat at home, which is messy and greasy.

Luo Jianjia is a person who loves cleanliness, and Boss Zhao and Chu also love cleanliness, and everyone can’t stand it.

This job is very troublesome.

Luo Jianjia and Zhao have been working for three or four days, but they haven’t cleaned up here yet.

On this day, after Chu Weilian returned from the barracks, he did not go home and came directly to this shop.

Luo Jianjia and the others are still cleaning in the shop as usual.

After Chu Weilian came in, he didn’t dawdle, took the shovel on the side, and began to shovel the oil on the ground.

Zhao originally wanted to go home for a while, but saw that his son had also come to help, so he stopped what he was doing.

“You have been working hard for a day. Don’t do it. Tomorrow I and Jiajia will do it slowly.”

“It’s okay, my son is not tired.” Chu Wei Leng said, speaking without stopping.

As Zhao said, Chu Weileng worked for a while before stopping.

If the color is dark today and Luo Jianjia is here, naturally no one makes dinner.

Zhao proposed to buy something to eat outside. After all, they were in the snack street, and all of them were selling food.

In the past few days, they have also solved the meal like this.

The things outside are heavy with oil and salt, and Luo Jianjia has been making greasy and dirty things these few days. I really can’t eat it anymore. I just want to eat something light, so he said: “Mother, you don’t need to buy my share. Yes, I want to go back to cook some noodles at night.”

Upon hearing this, Chu Wei Leng’s eyes lit up.

No matter how delicious the food outside is, it doesn’t taste like Luo Jianjia made.

Even if she steams a steamed bun or stir-fry a green vegetable casually, it is still delicious on earth.

“Well, you have been working for a day, how tired you are, you can eat something delicious.” Zhao said.

Luo Jianjia pursed his lips, thinking about how to reject Zhao’s.

Chu Wei Leng glanced at her, and immediately said: “Mother, my son wants to eat noodles too. Why don’t you go home with my wife and eat noodles, you and dad eat outside.”

Chu Weilian knew that Luo Jianjia was by no means a person who would save money. Although she did not spend money indiscriminately, she would not treat herself badly.

She must really not want to eat, or that she doesn’t like to eat outside food, that’s it.

Thinking about it this way, Luo Jianjia coincided with him in some respects.

“This…” Zhao clan hesitated a little, and glanced at Boss Chu.

Unexpectedly, Boss Chu also laughed and said: “I want to eat noodles cooked at home, too, and I feel uncomfortable eating something outside these days.”

Hearing the same from his wife, Zhao sighed and said with a smile: “Hey, I thought everyone was tired and spent some money to eat some good food, but in the end I wanted to go home to eat. I also wanted to eat cymbals. Face it, Jian Jia, this is going to work hard for you.”

Seeing that everyone agrees, Luo Jianjia smiled and said, “Mother is laughing. It’s just cooking noodles. I can’t get tired.”

After packing up, everyone talked and laughed and went home.

As Luo Jianjia said, cooking noodles is very easy, because they have bought a lot of noodles outside before.

She can just cook the noodles directly.

Today she plans to make a simple noodle.

Put a lot of water directly into the pot and set the fire.

The water boiled below.

After that, she took out four bowls, to be precise, three ordinary bowls, and a large sea bowl.

Put chopped green onion, cilantro, minced garlic, seasonings, etc. into the four bowls, and put some millet peppers in the sea bowl.

Start the pot, heat the oil, and pour some hot oil into the four bowls.

With the remaining oil in the pan, Luo Jianjia fried four more poached eggs.

At this time, the noodles are almost cooked.

Open the lid, pick up the spoon, and scoop two or three spoons of noodle soup into the bowl.

Finally, put the noodles into a bowl.

In this way, a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles is ready.

Chu Wei Leng just helped his parents to put things away, and was about to come over to help with cooking, but found that Luo Jianjia had already done it swiftly.

“This is… all right?” Chu Wei Leng asked in surprise.

It’s too fast.

Luo Jianjia nodded and said, “Well, okay, let’s go to Xianggong.”

“Oh, good.” Chu Wei Leng looked at the noodle bowl on the pan.

I approached, smelling the sesame oil mixed with seasonings, and drooling in my mouth unconsciously.

With Chu Wei’s cold end noodles, Luo Jianjia went to the jar and picked up some dried radishes that had been pickled a few days ago, and then picked up some chilies.

The dried radish is ready to eat, crisp and refreshing.

Chili is naturally prepared for Chu Wei Leng.

Although the noodles are simple, the taste is not simple.

Chu Weilen found that Luo Jianjia’s food seemed to be getting better and better.

Not only him, but Boss Zhao and Chu also discovered this.

“Why is it so delicious? This noodle is so simple and the taste is so special?” Zhao asked.

Luo Jianjia said: “Well, my daughter-in-law made some seasonings when she made the spicy skewers a few days ago.”

Zhao asked in surprise: “Is it like that Japanese dumpling stuffing?”

Luo Jianjia nodded.

Maybe it’s because everyone hasn’t eaten the food she cooked in the past few days, and the food outside is too greasy to eat well.

Therefore, although Luo Jianjia cooked noodles according to everyone’s appetite today, there was not enough for everyone to eat.

Zhao originally wanted to eat some leftover steamed buns to deal with some, but Luo Jianjia looked at Chu Wei Leng after drinking the soup in the bowl, and then ate the coriander and chili in the bowl. Suddenly he felt that he was a little pitiful. Decided to do some more.

After boiling another pot, everyone was finally full.

In the end, Chu Wei said with emotion: “It’s still delicious food made by the lady.”

Luo Jianjia glanced at him, but did not respond.

After eating, everyone talked for a while, then walked around in the yard, digested food, and then went back to the house.

After returning to the house, seeing that the bed was still with two quilts, Luo Jianjia turned sideways and looked at Chu Wei Leng who followed.

Looking at her eyes, Chu Wei frowned coldly, and said in distress, “The military affairs are busy, and I forgot about it for my husband.”

Luo Jianjia pursed his lips and stared at Chu Weileng, trying to distinguish whether his words were true or false.

It is no longer a day or two for him to answer this way.

It has been three or four days since I said that I went back to the barracks to get a quilt, but I have been saying this every day.

But reason told her that Chu Weilian had no reason to lie to her. After all, he had hinted that she bought a quilt before and didn’t want to sleep with her.

“Well, husband, don’t forget it tomorrow.”

“Okay, I must remember for my husband.” Chu Wei Leng replied quickly.