Chapter 13: Sorghum batter

Gu Ningan sighed.
Then the two pieces blocked in the stove were loaded and taken down. There are still some dark fires in the stove, in order not to let the fire go out. A few burned firewoods were placed in the stove the night before. At the same time, it can also be used to warm the kang, but because the wood is not enough to burn, I can only put a few in the stove. A brick to make the fire less prosperous.
When there is sparks, the fire is much faster. Gu Ning'an lost some sorghum poles that are easy to ignite, and the fire ignited.
Gu Xiaowan lifted the lid of the pot quickly, scooped two spoons of water with a water scoop made of loofah, and cleaned both pots with a cooking broom.
The pot was cleaned, the dirty water was scooped out, and Gu Xiaowan added some scoop of water to the iron pot inside and some to the discount pot outside. The water in the pot inside will be used to drink and wash hands and face at that time, and the pot outside will be smaller and used for cooking and cooking.
Gu Xiaowan had seen this kind of stove. When she was a child, her grandmother used this kind of stove. The small stove outside was used for cooking, and the big stove inside was used for cooking. At night, the big stove inside was cleaned up, and a pot full of water was poured. When cooking, the water in the pot inside boiled. It is very convenient to drink, take a bath, wash hands and face.
Gu Xiaoyi took a wooden basin and poured out the sorghum noodles in the rags. Gu Xiaowan still patted it unwillingly until there was no remnants in the poured linen bag. It is estimated that some dust was taken.
After the water in the pot outside boiled, Gu Xiaowan used a wooden spoon to lower the sorghum noodles into the pot little by little, and then kept stirring with the wooden spoon.
When it was getting better, Gu Xiaowan said to Gu Ning'an: "Ning'an, don't set firewood."
Gu Ning'an gave a hum, and took down the firewood he planned to put in. There was still an ignition in the stove, and a bamboo was used as a fire stick, which was pulled a few times in the stove. Then got up and came to Gu Xiaowan's side.
Gu Xiaowan was also a food lover in her previous life, commonly known as foodie. The delicacies of the north and south, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, all have been eaten. Not only can he eat, but he also has a good cooking skill. At the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, when he is not busy, Gu Xiaowan will invite some good friends to eat at her own home. Gu Xiaowan cooks and bites off the tongues of those people from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Therefore, Gu Xiaowan's cooking skills are not built.
Just like now, Gu Ning'an was stunned as she watched Gu Xiaowan concentrating on making a mess. He felt particularly able to make a mess in the hands of his sister on weekdays, just like pediatrics. Gu Xiaowan was like a conjure, the squishy and shiny in the pot was completely different from what he and Gu Ningping did yesterday.
I couldn't help but wonder: "Sister, why is the sorghum batter you made today so beautiful?" Gu Xiaowan, a former stockmaker, couldn't make such a beautiful sorghum batter!
Gu Xiaowan felt a little bit in her heart, and the wooden spoon she was stirring in her hand paused, and the secret path was broken.
auzw.com She is now an eight-year-old baby, how can she make such a delicious meal. Although the simple sorghum noodles are not up to the point where she said that they are full of color and flavor, but the younger brothers and sisters who used to eat the dark sorghum noodles do not doubt.
However, if she wants to eat the black sorghum noodles in the future, she will never want to eat it anymore.
Gu Xiaowan thought for a while, and pretended to be nonchalant, and said, "Is it? It looks good, right? My sister thinks it is not only good-looking, but also delicious! When my sister was in a coma, in her dreams, all kinds of food were in her mind. When I watched it, I wanted to eat it, but I couldn't eat it, so I tried desperately to see how others did it, as if I had realized some ways."
Gu Ning'an thought for a while, and felt that it was the same. My sister had never taken a break from daybreak until she went to bed. She was too busy. She was always busy every day. When I got up early, I had to find a way to cook breakfast for my younger siblings. I also need to boil water, dress my brothers and sisters, wash their faces, then eat, go into the mountains to pick firewood after eating, and make lunch when they go home, and go out to find food after lunch, anyway.
Gu Xiaowan watched Gu Ning'an return to her normal expression and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In the future, if she cooks something that makes them feel weird, she has some excuses.
Gu Xiaowan's hands didn't stop. When the sorghum was almost cooked, Gu Xiaowan grabbed some salt and threw it into the pot. No matter how poor you are, you can’t help but eat salt. The most important thing is that salt is the most important seasoning. The delicacies of mountains and seas leave salt, and they are tasteless.
Nothing except salt. Gu Xiaowan felt a pity. The first meal I wore here was so casual. Gu Xiaowan didn’t give up on thinking about it. He took the oil tank, removed the small wooden board on it, and then poured the mouth down and kept shaking against the mouth of the pot. With. It seems that God is really favoring him, let alone two drops of oil.
Although it is a little bit, but for this one, it should be a delicious meal. After a while, there was a fragrance of sesame oil in the kitchen.
Especially Gu Ningan, who was close, sniffed his nose and smelt a big mouthful, then grinned and said: "Sister, you are so amazing, so delicious!" Then, afraid that Gu Xiaowan would not believe it, she closed her glasses and sucked her nose and exaggerated. Smelled it.
Many years later, Gu Ning'an was in a high position and was in the court. He tasted the world's delicacies outside, but his favorite meal in his life was still the first meal Gu Xiaowan made for them after waking up.
It was also because of that meal, because of Gu Xiaowan, that completely changed his life.
Gu Xiaowan looked at Gu Ning'an's exaggeration with a light smile, and gently patted his head with her left hand: "Okay, go and ask the younger brothers and sisters to get up. I'll fetch the water and take it over."
"Okay, sister!" Gu Ning'an watched her sister's illness finally healed, and she seemed to be more energetic than before. The most important thing is, I don't know if it is Gu Ning'an's illusion. He feels that this sister is more confident than before.
Not only Gu Xiaowan herself, but also what she brought to Gu Ning'an.
Even for such a family.