Chapter 447
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Liang Jinqiao nodded. "Got it, Yun 'er."
It was hard to guard against a thief in the house. These words were not without reason. It was good to be careful now to avoid future embarrassment.
"Mother, I'll go back then!" After Zhao Yun 'er finished speaking, she left Old Zhao's courtyard with Doudou.
There were too many weirdos here. She would feel stifled if she stayed any longer.
At noon, Zhao Yun 'er cooked a few simple dishes. She stewed big bones, and the thick smell of the bone broth was very attractive. When it was stewed, the broth was milky white. Zhao Yun 'er sprinkled a handful of green onions under it, and the fragrance was stronger.
The children liked to drink it very much, and each of them drank several bowls.
Zhao Yun 'er waited for the bone broth to cool down a little, and then made a big bowl for Little Hei. Obviously, Little Hei liked the taste of the bone broth very much. He lay on the ground and licked the big plate of bone broth clean in a short while. After drinking it, he looked up at Zhao Yun 'er and wagged his tail, looking very flattering.
"You want more?" Zhao Yun 'er asked.
"Woof woof ~" Little Hei wagged his tail and responded.
"Okay then, I'll make some more for you. You can't drink anymore after you finish it!" Zhao Yun 'er said to Little Hei.
Such a big little puppy, how much could it eat? If it liked to drink it, it probably wouldn't know if it burst its stomach.
Zhao Yun 'er poured half a bowl of bone broth from the pot and poured it for Little Hei.
In the future, if the business of the breakfast stall was good and there was bone broth every day, she could give some to the children and Little Hei to drink every day. This way, the children would probably grow faster.
In the afternoon, Zhao Yun 'er began to prepare things like steamed buns and wontons.
She bought some baking powder. The flour for steamed buns needed to be fermented.
After washing the five pounds of meat she bought, most of it was chopped into meat fillings. Whether it was steamed buns, dumplings, or wontons, it was needed.
In fact, the most important thing about the taste of dumplings, wontons, and steamed buns was the fillings. If the fillings were delicious, the taste would naturally be good.
Zhao Yun 'er was very confident in the fillings she mixed. In her previous life, her mother was best at making dumplings for her. Zhao Yun' er was often pulled in a sedan chair, and after a long time, she naturally inherited her mother's skills..
Liang Jinqiao and Mu Lan also came.
When Mulan came over, she found that Zhao Yun 'er had made a lot of things. She said apologetically, "Yun' er, I'm sorry. I'm late. My uncle came back today. I was delayed by something."
Zhao Yun 'er smiled, "It's okay, sister-in-law Mulan. I have nothing to do myself, so I'll start first."
"Okay, I'll come too!" Mu Lan said.
As she spoke, she washed her hands first and then sat down next to Zhao Yun 'er.
With the addition of Liang Jinqiao, the three of them worked pretty quickly.
"Sister-in-law Mu Lan, you said your uncle came back. Did he find trouble with you?" Zhao Yun 'er asked casually.
"No, but my mother-in-law is not feeling well. She sprained her waist, so she can't cook. My sister-in-law's cooking is not good. Uncle said it was hard to swallow and insisted on eating at my house. You know, after all, he is the brother of San 'er's father. I can't say not to let him eat, right? "
Mu Lan's tone was helpless.
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