General, cut off your sleeves!

The general is not very particular about his appetite, and his wife is not very interested in cooking, so the kitchen in the general's mansion is very simple.

A few leftover vegetables, a small pot and a set of simple kitchen utensils made Mo Wanqing a little disappointed. Of course, he didn't want to do complicated things, but he could see the entanglement of Yishi.

"What's wrong?"

The teenager's slender eyebrows are tangled together, forming a very interesting picture, which makes people laugh.

"No meat."

Mo Wanqing said with a solemn expression, this is very important to him, and he doesn't like to eat vegetarian without meat.Squat down and pick and choose among a pile of vegetarian dishes, but you can't find what you want.

This time Zou Jinchu just laughed out loud, no blame for his poor skills, the young man's performance is really funny, the expression of facing the enemy is actually just because he has no flesh?

Soon he couldn't laugh anymore, because Mo Wanqing was looking at him with a face of condemnation, and that posture wanted to say, "You are bullying!"

"Ahem, why don't we take a look in the cupboard, maybe there is something there?"

This is like a human saying!Mo Wanqing didn't bother to talk to him with such unreliable nonsense, so she just went around him to reach for the cupboard.

Hey, it really made him guess right, there really was a small dish of shredded pork in it, it should be left over from the people in front.Mo Wanqing rummaged in it for a while, and finally let him find some good things, a ball of kneaded dough.

As long as you have quick hands, you can cook a pot of delicious noodles in just a few minutes.

Never thinking of asking the master's wishes, Mo Wanqing took two or three side dishes, regardless of cabbage or green vegetables, cut them into thin strips and fried them in the pot, then poured the shredded pork into them.Because it is very thin and specially selected for easy cooking, the tempting aroma will be emitted from the pot after a while.

Zou Jinchu did not eat, his stomach was already a bit empty, but now he smelled such a delicious dish, all the gluttons were hooked out.

"What's your dish?"

It smells fragrant, but the appearance is not very good-looking, they are piled up in a mess, but for some reason, the fragrance can attract people's greedy worms.

"No name, what name do you want for the food. Also, this is not a dish."

After the side dishes were fried, Mo Wanqing got a porcelain bowl to serve them, and turned to finish the noodles.Vegetables and fruits are extremely extravagant things in the last days, and only a soldier in an "important position" like him would send them out once a month.Every time I send out a few random vegetables, no matter what kind of vegetables, each time it is exactly 500g, no more, no less.

They cherish the hard-won vegetables very much. Every leaf must be used, and no matter how they are done, they only need to use all the vegetables.As for the appearance, to be honest, no matter how much vegetables are tossed about, they will never look uglier than nutritional supplements.

After Mo Wanqing came here, he gradually got used to the custom of not treating vegetables as treasures here, but, some habits are left in his bones, as long as he has vegetables in his hands, he will not waste them, no matter what they are cooked in a pot.

Such a cruel cooking method has never poisoned anyone. On the contrary, there are always unexpected surprises for Mo Wanqing's "innovation".

The technique of kneading noodles and pulling noodles is still here to learn, because I am not used to the taste of rice, I think noodles are more delicious, once again after old man Li made him a bowl of noodles, he learned this skill.

Learn to cook what you like to eat. This is the simplest truth and the most basic common sense.

It is not difficult to pull out long and thin noodles from the kneaded dough. After a while, when the water in the pot boils, the noodles are just pulled out. Put it into the pot and stir in one direction. When the color of the noodles starts to change, pour the vegetables in. Then cover the pot.

The strong aroma that just came out quickly dissipated, and Zou Jinchu also coughed and restrained his image a little.The children gave him too many surprises, too many to count, and Mo Wanqing could easily overthrow what he was certain of.

"Pa..." Suddenly someone patted the back of his hand, and when he looked up, he saw the young man complaining, "Don't you go get the bowls and chopsticks?"

With a heartbeat, the expression on the boy's face that he had never seen before had a different style, and he obediently ran to get the bowls and chopsticks regardless of the boy's commanding tone.

Two large blue and white porcelain bowls, two pairs of bamboo chopsticks.

Mo Wanqing reckoned that the time would be right, so he suddenly opened the pot, stirred it with a spoon and began to fill it.The yellowish soup base is sprinkled in the blue and white bowl, and the white noodles are covered with various dishes, which has an indescribable charm.

Zou Jinchu took over the full noodle bowl from Mo Wanqing's hand, still a bit unbelievable, "Is this all right?"

Mo Wanqing glanced at him coldly, what else is needed, just a bowl of noodles.

This bowl of noodles was actually a night snack, and the hunger in his belly was actually soothed by this simple bowl of noodles. Zou Jinchu ate a large bowl without knowing it, and returned to the pot to fill a bowl.

"Huh, how did you make it? It feels different from what you ate before."

Zou Jinchu is also from a family. It is no exaggeration to say that he grew up with rich clothes and fine food from novels. He admits that he has tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, but he has never eaten noodles made from simple shredded pork and vegetables.

It is delicious, not the taste that is amplified when you are hungry, but a very delicious taste. The various flavors seem to be balanced just right, more heavy and less bland.

Mo Wanqing didn't think what he cooked was delicious, "It's just something to eat, as long as it can be eaten, there are not so many elaborate methods."

Maybe it's because the ingredients here are so good. You must know that the vegetables grown in the nutrition fields in the last days are good-looking, but they taste a little bit inferior, whether it is moisture or taste.

The things processed the day after tomorrow can be eaten, and the pure natural vegetables will only taste better.

This was the reason why Mo Wanqing came up with it, but he couldn't tell Zou Jinchu about it. After all, he vaguely felt that things in the last days were taboo, and he absolutely couldn't mention them casually.

Fortunately, Zou Jinchu didn't delve into it. It's not like there are no ones who are talented in cooking, so there's no need to be too surprised.

Neither of them is a talkative person, and Zou Jinchu was taught not to talk when eating, so the meal was very quiet, with only a little sound of chopsticks stirring.

Finally finished eating, his stomach was full enough, Zou Jinchu's forehead was full of small drops of water, he was a little tired after eating, and he was still full, which was an exception for him who has always been self-disciplined.

But Mo Wanqing didn't care about his identity, according to the habit, whoever cooks, the other has to do the dishes.So he naturally pushed the bowl and raised his chin.

"I do the dishes?"

The boy's actions are easy to understand, and it's the meaning that is quite surprising.The used bowls and chopsticks will be cleaned by a special person, so there is no need for him to do it.

"Well, it's not good to leave it unwashed."

The used tableware should not be left untouched, this is a principle learned in the orphanage, and this habit has been followed by Mo Wanqing for more than 20 years.

The boy's dark pupils looked at him quietly, and for some reason he felt a hint of persistence in them, Zou Jinchu was slightly embarrassed. "good."

Picking up the dirty bowls and chopsticks and throwing them into the used pot, Mr. General, who has never done such a rough job, did not do it smoothly. Several times he almost let the bowl slip due to excessive force. Fortunately, he is still quite alert. His skills kept him from falling too far.

After finally coming out, he had to face Mo Wanqing's disgusted eyes, the general expressed a little internal injury.

Fortunately, although Mo Wanqing disliked his clumsiness, he didn't say anything, and the two walked out of the kitchen lightly.It was already very late at this time, Mo Wanqing said goodbye to him and returned to her yard.

Here the sky is bright and clear, but the yard over there is violently stormy.

When Mo Wanqing officially moved in, Mrs. Song knew about it. When she found out that Mo Wanqing was arranged in a side courtyard very close to the study, she felt a fire in her heart, so she forced herself to wait and watch.In the end, at night, I heard a report from the servants that the general stayed in the little house and missed the dinner time.Even more annoying, it is said that the general did not return to his yard until very late.

What does this mean!It's so shameless that you just moved in, so what's the future?

The jealous Song family has been staring at Mo Wanqing secretly since the first day he arrived in the mansion. The result of the first confrontation told her that Mo Wanqing was not very vigilant but hated Zou Jinchu for him. more protection.

The women in the backyard all know that it doesn't matter if they are not particularly smart, as long as they are favored by the head of the house.Having the favor of the head of the family is like having a gold medal to avoid death, and it is easy to turn danger into good luck.

So even if Mrs. Song was very jealous, she had to plan how to provoke the two of them, which was more effective than any other means.

However, even though he knew the truth, the hatred for Mo Wanqing in his heart was even stronger.Another reason for this is Song Qian.

Song Qian's father and his father are blood brothers. Even though the two brothers separated, they still kept in touch with each other.Song Qian is the heir of her uncle, Lao Lai, and the only male in the direct branch of the Song family.He has been loved by the entire Song family since he was a child. Although he may be a little playful, his nature is very good.

Before leaving the pavilion, the Song family was also very affectionate to this much younger cousin. Even if she got married later, if there was something good, she would always think of this cousin first.Also in her eyes, Song Qian is very filial and well-behaved, she has been a treasure at home since she was a child, and she can always make the old lady at home laugh.

Bao, who was held in the hands of the whole family, was suddenly implicated to that dirty prison cell one day. Who in the Song family would accept it?

When they learned that Zou Jinchu had put a lot of effort into this matter, the Song family's attitude towards the Song family became a little subtle.Even more sneeringly said, the married daughter helps outsiders deal with family members!

absurd!I don't even look at how much she loved Song Qian back then, these shallow-sighted people will always provoke.

Anxious about his beloved cousin being imprisoned, and at the same time hating Mo Wanqing who provoked this incident to the extreme.

They wouldn't think that it was wrong for Song Qian to spoil innocent girls and kill people's lives. They would only think that it was Miss Zhang's hooking up with their young master, and she deserved it. Human lives are not a big deal as long as they don't get exposed.

The blame is that Mo Wanqing's intrusion caused Boss Zhang to make a fuss without hesitation, and finally attracted that person to make the matter develop into an unmanageable situation.Otherwise, with the strength of the Song family, Song Qian would not have made the trip to the prison.

Right now, I can only let the sweetheart go to the cell for a while, and then the family will find a way to quietly fish him out...