Farm girls should not be bullied

Hao Yuanqi was just a little child and was quickly coaxed by her few words.

Looking at those chestnuts again, there was no more disgust in his eyes.

What was replaced was the burning fighting spirit.

My sister said that whether it tastes good or not in the end depends entirely on his performance. He will definitely wash it thoroughly, and then my sister can make delicious food.

After giving instructions to her three brothers, Hao Zhuzhu was not idle either.

She just noticed that there were many plants growing near the cave that could be used as seasoning.

Like wild shallots and wild peppercorns. It seems that no one knows the use of these things. They can be seen everywhere in the mountains, and they grow like crazy.

Hao Zhuzhu pulled a handful of wild onions and picked a handful of Sichuan peppercorns. To her surprise, she found several chili plants under the Sichuan pepper tree.

This made her very happy. She had never eaten chili peppers since she came here! She didn't know whether the people here were not used to eating spicy food or they didn't know about chili peppers at all. Anyway, when the dishes were cooked in the old house, there was no trace of chili peppers.

In modern times, she loves spicy food. After not eating it for so long, she feels like her mouth is going to taste bland. Now, she must satisfy her craving today.

So Hao Zhuzhu picked all the peppers on the pepper vines without hesitation.

Looking at the things she had put in her clothes, Hao Zhuzhu smiled happily with her eyebrows curved.

The meal started slowly amid the anxiety of the family. Hao Zhuzhu asked her stepmother to sit aside.

But how can Mr. Hao feel at ease? Now the family is having trouble finding food to eat.

What if her daughter ruined the things? But thinking of what Hao Zhuzhu had said before, she had no choice but to let her do whatever she wanted.

They are farmers who make a living from the land. If their daughters cannot cook in the future, they will definitely be looked down upon by their in-laws. This is unacceptable.

So Mr. Hao felt like he was sitting on a needle roller, unable to sit still for even a moment. From time to time, he would crane his neck to look at the stove.

Hao Zhuzhu ignored the gazes of others and just focused on her own movements.

This pheasant is quite fat, I think it's because it's autumn! There are more things to eat in the mountains, they eat well, so they grow fatter.

She rummaged around in a basin of pheasant pieces and soon found some fattier chunks of meat.

They have no oil at home now, so they can only use this fatter meat as a substitute.

The fat was put into the pot, making a sizzling sound.

The brothers all looked at Hao Zhuzhu's little hands with concern, fearing that she might accidentally burn herself.

Feeling several burning gazes, Hao Zhuzhu took the time to look back at the three of them, then gave them a reassuring smile.

The fat was stir-fried in the pan for a few times, and indeed a little bit of oil came out. Then the seasonings that Hao Zhuzhu had collected outside were put into the pan one by one.

She stir-fried it a few more times, and then a very pungent smell instantly swept across the taste buds of several people.

Hao Yuankang, who was closest to the scene, was affected first. Aqiu, Aqiu, Hao Yuankang sneezed several times in an instant, and his eyes were red with snot.

He hurriedly ran a few steps away, rubbing his nose and eyes uncomfortably, while speaking in a complaining voice.

"Zhuzhu! What are you doing? Do you dislike your second brother? Are you trying to murder me, your second brother, in this way?"

Hao Yuanqing and Hao Yuanqi were not spared either. They hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at Hao Zhuzhu with the same expression.

How could Hao Zhuzhu have time to care about her three brothers at this moment! She was now focused on the delicious food in the pot.

He looked very enjoyable as he sniffed the very familiar and overbearing smell in the air.

Finally, Hao Zhuzhu said something very sincerely.

"What a nice smell! This is the smell." It was an indescribable feeling that had not been felt for a long time.

When Hao Lao Da and his wife heard the noise, they hurried over and saw their daughter's nervous expression. They were all like, "Alas! Such a big pot of food is just wasted like this."

But looking at my daughter's expression, I think she is also feeling uncomfortable.

Then he turned and glared at his three sons, his eyes seemed to be saying.

"No matter how bad the food tastes, you are not allowed to spit it out. You have to eat it all. Otherwise, you will see how I deal with you guys."

The three sons all looked horrified and incredulous at this moment.

This thing has not been eaten yet! It is so lethal. Isn't his mother afraid that the three of them will die from what Zhuzhu made? Is this still his mother? Is there still justice?

Hao Zhuzhu ignored the turmoil behind her and continued to work on her own.

The peppers were fried until fragrant, and then the pheasant was added. He picked up the basin and poured all the meat into the pot. The people standing behind him could only gasp.

It's over, there's really no room for redemption now. Oh! What a sin they have committed!

How would Zhuzhu punish them? Forget it, it was better for her family to eat it than for her in-laws to eat it and despise it.

At worst, I can just give her some suggestions and make some minor improvements.

Several people had the same thought in their minds.

Finally, she poured the chestnuts into the pot, and Hao Zhuzhu finally took out a packet of pitifully small amount of salt that her stepfather had just stuffed into her.

It's just a tiny bit of salt, in the form of big yellow grains.

If this happened in modern times, even country folks wouldn't use this inferior salt to pickle vegetables.

This is not only unpalatable, but also bitter. The dishes cooked with this salt are not very tasty.

But there is no other way now. Hao Zhuzhu hasn’t found a replacement yet, so I can only make do with it for now!

After adding salt, stir-fry for a few times, then add appropriate amount of water, cover the lid and continue to cook, waiting for the delicious dish to come out of the pot.

Thinking about the delicious food that would be in a moment, Hao Zhuzhu couldn't help but drooling. She quickly turned her eyes away. If she didn't, she was afraid that her saliva would fall onto the lid of the pot.

"Brother, why did you run so far? Come over and light the fire! Otherwise, the fire will go out soon and you won't be able to eat the delicious food I made."

When Hao Yuankang heard his sister calling him, he looked very reluctant and slowly moved forward a few times.

But in my heart, I was thinking, if I could put out the fire myself, I would not have to be poisoned by this thing made by Zhuzhu.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he met his elder brother's half-smile.