Chapter 8: Egg Lean Congee

Called them over, wiped the cat's face and washed their hands, and then sent them away.
"Mother, I'm cooking," Zhou Daya reminded.
Children are hungry fast, and they will be hungry for a while.
Lin Qinghe fought that all three of their brothers were still young, and didn't know what was brought back in her large package, so they went in and picked up an apple, without peeling it. Washing it would cut Zhou Dawa and Zhou Wa one quarter One point.
As for the third baby, Lin Qinghe took the spoon and fed her with shaved apple puree.
Zhou Dawa On Tuesday, the two brothers did not expect that there was such a delicious fruit to eat. Although only a quarter, both brothers were satisfied.
Lin Qinghe is not worried, because there are apples and pears here, but there are no grapes. She plans to eat the grapes quietly, occasionally while the two big ones are absent, and the little baby who ca n’t speak is fed. .
As for Zhou's second child, he's too spooky and doesn't eat it, which saves trouble.
Feeding the third baby half, Lin Qinghe eaten by clicking and clicking, and finished eating early to prepare to say that her youngest Chou Dahua and Tuesday baby shut up.
"Make meat for you and take care of your brother." Lin Qinghe stood up and said.
Because the white bread at noon and this little half apple, Zhou Dawa and Tuesday's elder brother did not dare not listen.
Although they are young, they don't understand, but they are not stupid. I feel that their mother treats them better than before?
Lin Qinghe went into the kitchen.
There is only one stove in the kitchen, but the pot above is good, and the spatula is also good, although it is very old.
But after the separation, the original owner went to exchange with her maiden family. She exchanged with her ancestor for a large price, but because of the guy who eats, the old Zhou family agreed to her separation.
Otherwise, this big iron pot is a big problem. The industrial ticket is not easy to get, and the old Zhou family does not have it.
Although the kitchen is simple, everyone is almost the same.
Xiaolin Qinghe has been with her "milk" and "milk" in the countryside. Although she is a little bit raw with this old cooking pot, she still has the memory of the original owner. She ca n’t help but brush the pot to boil water and then Come in the rice bowl and pan for rice.
There is rice in the rice bowl, and noodles in the other rice bowl, but they are not much. The original owner didn't want to buy rice noodles on this trip, so he bought cloth for himself.
Lin Qinghe shook his head, took out a bag of rice from the space and poured it in, then took out a bag of noodles and poured it into another flour bowl, and filled the crock eggs.
The three kids in the family don't care about these, and they don't count. At best, they know that there are more eggs and more eggs. How many are there? It is unknown, and how she comes.
After doing this, Lin Qinghe took a piece of lean meat from the space, about three or two, and she planned to make egg lean meat porridge.
Even though the knife at home was very blunt, Lin Qinghe was not polite to take a new old-fashioned kitchen knife out of the space and use it.
There are only a few radishes at home. As long as she is not too out of the ordinary, she is not worried at all, even if there is something out of the ordinary, can she be more out of the original than the original owner.
Besides, she collected these materials to make herself comfortable, but not to collect dust.
My new knife is sharp. After washing, chopping meat is much easier. Three or two lean meats are chopped quickly. At this time, the water in the pot is also turned on, and the washed rice is poured in. Then start Stir with a large spoon to avoid sticky bottom.
"Mother, what are you doing for us?" He asked, blinking, appearing at the kitchen door on Tuesday.
Lin Qinghe said: "Eat egg porridge tonight."
"Is it delicious?" Where did the baby eat egg lean porridge on Tuesday, but there are eggs and meat, just thinking about it must be particularly delicious.
"That is of course. You will swallow your tongue later," Lin Qinghe said.
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On Tuesday, the baby heard that his mother was joking, looked at her, and then carefully came to hold her leg tube. Lin Qinghe looked down at him and said, "Why?"
"Aunt Niang, you are so nice." The baby looked at her on Tuesday.
"Just know that I'm good. Whoever's mother in the village is the queen mother, you look at the lives of other children, and then look at your three brothers." Lin Qinghe said.
This is not a false statement. There is a stepmother in the village who enters the door. It is not easy to beat or scold the ex-wife's child. It is not easy to live a life.
On Tuesday, the baby smiled and said, "Aunt, don't scare me."
"Don't scare you, help your mother take care of your younger brother, and make a new dress for your brother this year." Lin Qinghe said.
"New clothes?" Zhou Dawa heard this as soon as she came in with Sanwa, her eyes brightened.
"Anyang, do I have new clothes?" On Tuesday, the baby looked anxious.
Lin Qinghe opened the pot lid without looking back, saying: "Be obedient and don't do bad things. Some are delicious and some new clothes. But if you are not obedient, then wear me your ragged clothes and your corn cakes. "
"Obvious!" The brothers immediately yelled.
"Talk!" Sanwa shouted.
Lin Qinghe looked at him in surprise: "Can the three babies speak?"
"Ah." Sanwa immediately hugged her legs and flirted.
Come on, it was beaten back to its original form.
But Lin Qinghe wasn't worried at all. In the author's pen, the youngest man talked a little bit later, but later he was the one who could say that he could coax the little girl into full bloom.
Lin Qinghe said to the two big ones, "Do you know where the eggs are? Go in and get two."
"I know." The two big ones went in to get the eggs.
I took a total of four in one hand, and sure enough, the two brothers had no idea at all about why the eggs had increased.
Lin Qinghe asked Zhou Dawa to get in the salt. At this time, the salt was the kind of large particles. Lin Qinghe took a look and sent all three of them.
Then I took out a pack of salt and took it out.
Now that she has supplies in the space, she will naturally use the space first, and when she runs out of it, she will talk about it later.
Anyway, she has fifty pounds of edible refined salt in her space.
After the porridge was cooked, Lin Qinghe put the minced meat in and stirred well, knocked the eggs in and stirred, and added a little salt, this pot of lean meat porridge was just fine.
I do n’t know if the original owner has n’t eaten meat for too long, Lin Qinghe himself feels too fragrant.
Not to mention the three sons, all three brothers blinked in the kitchen mouth.
"Everyone waits for me, it's very hot." Lin Qinghe gave Zhou Dawa a bowl and put it on Tuesday, and said.
"I can blow and eat by myself!" Zhou Dawa immediately said.
"I can too," said the baby on Tuesday.
On Wednesday, the baby who couldn't speak came over and hugged her leg, yelling in her mouth, and her eyes were desperate to stare at the congee.
Lin Qinghe picked up the baby on Wednesday and left the porridge in the kitchen to dry, and brought out the baby Zhou on Tuesday.