Mo Ziyuan had dinner at Han's house. After class, I took tomatoes, cabbage leaves, and picked a tender cucumber from the field. When she went to Han's house, Yu Silian had already mixed the noodles and was waiting for her to make pancakes.
In the Han family kitchen, Mo Ziwan looked at the eggs that Yu Silian took out again, and stopped her: "Goddess, we already had egg-flavored ones in the morning, why don't we change the flavors in the evening."
Yu Silian disagreed and asked directly: "Okay, what flavor do you want to eat?" Yu Silian thought, just add tomatoes and cabbage leaves, probably some other vegetables in it.
What flavor? The best thing is of course to put a piece of lunch meat, or chicken steak, or steak. Taking a step back, pork chop is also acceptable. However, luncheon meat cannot be made now, but you can try it in the future. If you can really make luncheon meat, it will be much more convenient to eat, and you will definitely be able to sell it at a good price!
Excluding the fact that luncheon meat cannot be made for the time being, chicken chops and steaks are also not considered now. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so where will she find chicken and pork. All he can do now is pork chops. He said, "Godmother, do you still have meat at home?"
Yu Silian said, "Yes, I haven't finished the ones I bought before. They are marinating. I'll get them."
"Well, just a few pieces of meat are enough. Let's fry a few pieces of meat and wrap them in pancakes to try." Mo Ziyuan blinked her big black eyes and looked at Yu Silian.
Mo Ziwan's words made Yu Silian feel even more happy. Although Yuan Wan was very close to them before, there was a layer of separation between them, and the closeness was polite. Now this closeness is less polite than before, and they will say what they want to eat, which has never been mentioned before. Yu Silian happily bent down and kissed Mo Ziwan on the face, "What do you want to eat in the future?" Just tell the godmother, just like now, the godmother will cook it for you. If I can't make it, we will go to the county to buy it and eat it. In short, don't be polite to the godmother."
Mo Ziyuan nodded vigorously, "Okay, my godmother is my mother, and I am not polite to my parents." Z.br>
Mo Ziwan's words touched Yu Silian's heart. She picked up Mo Ziwan and had a good affection with her before letting go, "How come we, Wen Wan, are so popular!"
After some intimacy, Yu Silian put down Mo Ziwan and turned around to get the meat from the porcelain basin. After taking it out and placing it on the chopping board, Mo Ziwan said again: "Godmother, as long as the meat is lean, don't cut it too thick. It’s not easy to fry.”
Yu Silian responded: "Okay, it's up to you." Then she picked up the kitchen knife and cut off several pieces of lean meat in just a few strokes, which was one more piece than the pancake. "Besides frying it, is there anything else I need to add? "
There were tomatoes and cabbage, and cucumbers were also picked from the fields. Not only were they picked back, but they were also washed and all they had to do was cut into pieces. I went over the side dishes in my mind. The side dishes were enough and there was no need to add anything more, but there was still a lot of seasoning to check. After thinking about the seasonings I still have at home, "Peel some garlic and season it, and then sprinkle a little chili powder when it's fried."
While Mo Ziyuan was talking, she found some garlic to peel. How could Yu Silian let her peel the garlic? She walked over and took the garlic into her hand and said, "Just stay here and talk to me." He picked up the garlic a few times. After peeling it, he put it in a bowl on the chopping board, and took out the chili powder to prepare it, "Now it's time to fry it!"
"You still need to wait a while. You have to beat the meat with the back of a knife until the meat on both sides is loose. Then add garlic, soy sauce, and an egg white to marinate for a quarter of an hour before frying." Mo Ziyuan said.
Yu Silian looked at Mo Ziwan, "You don't know how to cook, how do you know so much?"
Mo Ziwan smiled and said, "I saw it in the book."
Yu Silian reached out and pointed at Mo Ziwan's forehead, "You are the only one with many ideas." Then she quickly picked up the meat on the chopping board and sat down step by step according to Mo Ziwan's words.
While waiting for Han Shuxian to come back for dinner, he saw the cake on the table and asked, "What kind of cake is this?"
Yu Silian looked at Mo Ziwan, "There was no meat in the morning, so you called it vegetable pancake. What will you call it this time?"
Mo Ziwan tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Then it's called Roujiamo!" After saying that, she started laughing.
Han Chunlin immediately followed: "Then the breakfast dish shouldn't be called vegetable pancakes, it should be called egg sandwich."
Steamed buns are right. "
Mo Ziyuan looked at Han Chunlin in disbelief, "Brother Chunlin, do you want to think about it again?"
Han Chunlin argued: "The pancakes we eat in the morning are stuffed with fried eggs, and the pancakes we eat in the evening are stuffed with meat. If you call them Roujiamo in the evening, why can't you call them Egg Momo in the morning?"
Mo Ziyuan nodded, "You are right to understand it this way, but don't you think it's a bit awkward to say egg-shaped buns?"
Han Chunlin didn't think so, "Egg buns, egg buns, there's nothing wrong with them!"
Mo Ziwan was choked and didn't know how to answer this question, but Han Shuxian took over and said to Han Chunlin: "Which one do you think is more palatable, vegetable pancake or vegetable pancake?"
Han Chunlin said without thinking, "Vegetable cake."
Han Shuxian further explained: "There is no right or wrong name. It is better if you call it smoothly."
Although Han Shuxian taught in the academy, he was not pedantic. On the contrary, he was very open-minded. Therefore, when the family sat together to eat, they did not eat or sleep in silence. He only taught Han Chunlin and Han Qiulu not to talk while eating the food in their mouths. , wait for one bite to be finished, if there is anything you want to say, please tell me.
After Han Chunlin swallowed the Roujiamo, he looked satisfied, "Mom, let's eat this Roujiamo tomorrow. The Roujiamo is so delicious, even better than the vegetable pancakes in the morning."
Mo Ziyuan also agreed and said, "Yeah, it's delicious."
If Mo Ziyuan hadn't said the following sentence, Yu Silian would definitely have ignored Han Chunlin's request. However, as soon as Mo Ziyuan said it, Yu Silian said with a smile: "If you like it, my godmother will make it for you tomorrow!"
Mo Ziwan shook her head and said, "I won't eat it tomorrow, but I'll eat it in a few days."
No matter in front of Han Shuxian or Yu Silian, or in front of Mo Tingyu or Song Nanzhi, Mo Ziwan always relied on him in everything. When Mo Ziwan said that he would eat it after a few days, Yu Silian immediately praised him. : "Okay, we Wanwan are not like some people, we don't have any control over what we eat."
Han Chunlin didn't care what her mother said, but said with a playful smile: "My mother's cooking is delicious, so I want to eat it every day. If my mother's cooking is not delicious, I won't look forward to eating more."
Yu Silian laughed angrily, "It was me who cooked the rice and ate it, and that made you greedy?"
Han Chunlin nodded, "It's because my mother made the rice so delicious that I want to eat more. Besides, I'm still growing. If I don't eat more, how can I grow?"
Han Shuxian put a piece of Roujiamo into a small butterfly in front of Han Chunlin, "You are right, you should eat more. If you don't eat more, how can you study hard?"
Han Chunlin was successfully silenced by his father!
Han Chunlin stopped talking, and Mo Ziwan started to talk, "Godfather, starting from tomorrow, I will teach Brother Lin Zi and the others for an hour each."
Han Chunlin didn't expect that she would have to increase the time for class, "Wanwan, tell your godfather why you want to teach them to read?"
Mo Ziyuan thought for a moment before replying: "At first, Aunt Du and Uncle Yougui wanted me to take brother Dagang to play, so as to prevent him from causing trouble everywhere. When he came to the house, I didn't know what to play with, and there was Dagang. Brother Gang gets into trouble all the time, but it’s just because no one taught him what right and wrong are, and he doesn’t understand etiquette, so we just teach him to read and play, and to pass the time, we can also make him know etiquette and observe etiquette.”
"Later, I don't know why they all wanted to study with me! Maybe it was because I was making money by copying books, and they also wanted to make money by copying books! I know that my brothers' parents are the same as my grandparents. There is endless work to be done every day, but the money earned is very little. My grandfather said that even one book I copy can be compared to his two months' income."
Mo Ziyuan was no longer in a hurry to eat, and said slowly, "If they study, they can copy books to make money in the future. Once they make money, they will have money to buy clothes and eat enough."
Han Shuxian sighed in his heart, obviously his family's life was getting better, but now he was anxious to help the villagers live a better life, "Aren't you tired?"
Mo Ziwan shook her head, "I'm not tired. Anyway, I have nothing to do at home every day. Teaching them for a while won't delay me." The prosperity of the people is suffering, the death of the people is suffering; in this king's world
In this era of poverty, life for ordinary people is undoubtedly the most difficult. It is always better to read some books and know some words than to be illiterate. Moreover, I am a top student who graduated from 211 College and has five years of teaching experience. Although I cannot guarantee that those who teach will be able to become a scholar, number one or something. Yes, but after three or four years of schooling, it would definitely be a piece of cake to work as a bookkeeper in a shop, or set up a stall to write letters or something. And after you become literate, you can become an apprentice in a medical clinic or something like that, and it’s no problem to become a doctor in the future...
Mo Ziyuan helped Li Linzi and others imagine their future lives, and finally said: "Anyway, when I taught them, I also followed them and learned it again. I remember it more firmly and won't forget it in the future."
Han Shuxian saw that she insisted on teaching and was prepared to teach them well, so he also said, "But what will you do after you follow me to the county to study?"
Mo Ziwan didn't think this was a problem at all. She just wanted them to live a good life, but that didn't mean they had to give up their own lives. "They studied by themselves while I was away. I'll come back to teach them when get out of class is over in the middle of the day." Tell me, they won’t take the imperial examination anyway.”
It was still the same plan as before. Han Shuxian also followed his idea, "If the children in the village run out of paper and pens, tell me and I will bring some back for them to use."
"good."
After eating at Han's house, Mo Ziwan wanted to stay at Han's house to listen to the class and listen to her godfather talk about ink pads, but she was called back home by Li Linsong.
