Stir-fried pork is the essence, and tempeh is the soul. If there is no tempeh, the soul will be lost.

The aroma of black beans and garlic suddenly filled the whole yard. Mrs. Qiao smelled it and it was really delicious.

At this time, Huang Lin opened the window and stuck her head out, and saw Mrs. Qiao in the yard: "Mom! What did you do for lunch? Why does it smell so good?"

Mrs. Qiao knew that the third daughter-in-law was greedy, but after all, she was nursing a baby and couldn't eat these.

"Tonight, Yue'er is cooking. She said she was going to make rice bowls and noodles, but I don't know either!"

Huang Lin was brightened when she heard this. Although she didn't know what it was, it was so fragrant. Although there were many meat dishes such as chicken soup and fish soup these days, it was not enough to satisfy her craving.

"Ask Yue'er for me, can I eat it?"

Mrs. Qiao smiled and said: "Bear with it, I smell hot pepper, but you can't eat it!"

Huang Lin sighed, she also smelled it, but she still asked this question reluctantly. In the end, her hope was dashed, so she could only close the window tightly and try not to smell the fragrance. It was such a miserable life.

When Wu Chuanqin and Qiao Guilin came back, they opened the door and asked about the smell of the farm-style stir-fried pork. Both of their eyes lit up. The smell was really fragrant. It smelled like meat, but it was more fragrant than their stir-fried meat.

too much.

Since the Qiao family opened the bun shop, they have saved some money, and every meal has meat dishes, so they are not too hungry for meat, but today the smell is really good for a meal.

Qiao Muyue knew the time exactly, so when Qiao Guilin and Wu Chuanqin entered the house, Qiao Guishan came back with Qiao Mulong, and the whole family was attracted by the smell of the kitchen.

Mrs. Qiao and Mr. Qiao had already cleared the table in advance. When the family came back, they immediately washed their hands and prepared to wait for the food to be served.

Qiao Guishan entered the kitchen: "Yue'er! What will your third aunt eat today?"

Qiao Muyue happened to serve the fish soup, and then a bowl of beef brisket stewed with tomatoes. When she saw Third Uncle, she immediately said: "This is a meal for Third Aunt!"

Qiao Guishan looked at the two bowls of food in front of him. One was a milky white soup with tofu and kelp sprinkled with a little chopped green onion. It tasted good. The other was stewed beef brisket with tomatoes. You could tell at a glance, but this method was still good.

I've never seen it before, it's very strange.

Qiao Muyue pointed to the tofu and kelp soup and said, "This is crucian carp soup, specially made for third aunt!"

Qiao Guishan looked surprised. Why didn't he see that it was fish soup? He smelled it and found that it did smell like fish soup.

Wu Chuanqin and Mrs. Qiao, who came in next to help, also looked strange.

Qiao Muyue noticed the doubts of several people and pointed to a bowl of fried minced fish meat next to her.

The fish soup almost contains the essence of the whole fish. Finally, I used a sieve to dry out all the fish bones before adding tofu and kelp. I was afraid that my third aunt would be breastfeeding so I didn’t dare to add more salt, so I almost used the salty flavor of kelp!”

Mrs. Qiao nodded: "What a meticulous job!"

Qiao Guishan also felt that it was done carefully. His wife had always said that she had had enough chicken soup and fish soup and didn't want to eat anymore. She must like these two dishes today.

Thinking of this, he happily took the dishes and went to coax his wife to look after the children.

When Qiao Muyue saw her mother and milk coming in, she pointed at the dishes in the bowls next to her and said, "Bring these dishes out for me!"

The two of them looked at the five dishes in front of them, and they were all served in large bowls. They probably couldn't finish them all.

Qiao Muyue carried the newly steamed rice and went out with them.

The whole family was already seated. Qiao Muyue pointed to the five dishes in front of her and said, "These five dishes are, in order, stir-fried pork, Kung Pao chicken, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, spicy and sour potato shreds, Mapo tofu..."

This is what Qiao Muyue thought about for a long time. These dishes are simple and the combination of meat and vegetables is reasonable. We will talk about adding new dishes later.

Spicy and sour shredded potatoes and scrambled eggs with tomatoes are common in the Qiao family, but I have never seen them in other places. Rural people basically cook with oil and salt or add some dark soy sauce for color, and it is difficult to match them with other seasonings, so now

The aroma of these dishes made everyone feel their stomachs grow.

Qiao Muyue took the lead in serving a bowl of rice, then put a spoonful of Mapo Tofu on the rice: "This is a bowl of Mapo Tofu rice bowl!"

Then he handed this to Old Man Qiao: "Master, eat this. The tofu is easy to digest, and the one I made this time is slightly numb and spicy, which is suitable for you older people!"

Old Man Qiao took it and started eating. They often eat tofu, but most of it is stewed. This was the first time they had seen this method. Old Man Qiao exclaimed that he was addicted after just one bite. This Mapo Tofu is spicy and delicious.

It's so delicious, it tastes like meat.

Qiao Guilin and Wu Chuanqin understood this time that a bowl of rice with a spoonful of vegetables on top is a rice bowl. The vegetables are on the rice and the vegetable juices flow into the rice. Needless to say, it is delicious.

“Everyone can choose what they want to eat and cook it themselves!”

Qiao Muyue looked at everyone and said.

Qiao Mulong directly took the rice, poured a spoonful of farm-style stir-fried pork over it, and then started to cook the rice.

“This stir-fried pork is delicious, very similar to rice...”

As Dalong talked, he kept grilling rice.

But Mrs. Qiao said: "This Mapo Tofu is still delicious. When you get old, your mouth loses taste and the taste is too strong to bite. This tofu is soft and tender, and the taste is also spicy. It's just right..."

Qiao Guilin agreed with Dalong that the farm-style stir-fried pork was delicious, but the Kung Pao Chicken was also delicious. He had just chosen two dishes.

Wu Chuanqin obviously prefers tomato scrambled egg rice bowl. The soup is sour and sweet, and it is really delicious when mixed with rice.

While the family was eating, Qiao Guishan came back with a cheerful look on his face, carrying two empty bowls.

"Yue'er! Your third aunt said your cooking was delicious!"

Qiao Muyue smiled and said: "Continue to do it for her tomorrow!"

It just so happened that recently she wanted to experiment with a few more dishes suitable for rice bowls and help Third Aunt improve the food.

"Thank you for your hard work!

At this time, Qiao Guishan also followed the example of others and made a Kung Pao Chicken Rice Bowl and ate it.

Qiao Muyue smiled: "We are all one family!"

Seeing that everyone was eating deliciously, Qiao Muyue said, "What do you think if we have this rice bowl or noodles bowl at noon?"

"Yue'er is planning to sell this?" Qiao Guishan heard what his second brother and second sister-in-law said just after he walked in.

Qiao Muyue nodded: "For such a portion, it costs 80 cents for meat dishes and 50 cents for vegetarian dishes. The rice is easy to steam. In terms of cost, you can almost make half of it..."

Qiao Guishan nodded: "The price is right. Now a skilled worker's salary is 100 yuan a month. It's not burdensome to eat. And I heard that the country is going to adjust wages. There is no pressure to eat like this!"

Qiao Muyue looked at her parents: "This is less laborious than selling steamed buns. The rice is steamed in advance and the seasonings are prepared in advance. When the meal is ordered, the vegetables are stir-fried, and when people come, they serve the rice and cover it with a spoonful of vegetables. Basically, there is no problem.

Got it!"

Wu Chuanqin nodded: "That's enough for the two of us. I'll be responsible for cooking, and your dad will be responsible for serving!"

"I can still move, so I can wash the dishes for you!"

Mrs. Qiao said.
Chapter completed!