On the second day, when Mother Xiong's family arrived, Tang Shou had already made the walnut cake.
Mother Xiong and Xiaomei Xiong didn't say anything, but Mrs. Xiong felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that Tang Shou was guarding against them, otherwise why every time they came, the walnut cakes were made first, and they never showed them the craftsmanship.
But now I still have to learn the skills of those four pastries, and Mrs. Xiong dare not say anything more.
Tang Shou patiently explained it to the four of them, then pointed to Mrs. Xiong and said, "Aniang, let my sister-in-law try it today. She talked to me yesterday and she thinks she can do it well, so let her try it."
Mother Xiong's eyes dimmed, and she said disappointedly: "Okay, let her try it." Mother Xiong still loves things. Hands trembling making pastry.
Mrs. Xiong is a good hand at work, neat and orderly, and hardly needs Tang Shou's guidance. When the steamed pastry came out, everyone tried it. Although the taste is not as good as Tang Shou's, but Tang Shou has already made it A bit of taste.
Tang Shou nodded with satisfaction: "Sister-in-law, if you make it a few more times, the taste will be fine."
"Really?" Aunt Xiong's eyes were full of excitement. She learned this craft, but it is a lifetime business, and she can pass it on to his daughter-in-law in the future, just like their Zhao family's weaving craft, passed down from generation to generation .
"Really." Tang Shou smiled, just when Xiong Zhuangshan came in at this time, Tang Shou handed him a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Xiong Zhuangshan stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it twice, raising his eyebrows slightly.
"Didn't you do this?"
"I didn't make it, my sister-in-law did it. It's the first time I made a pastry. How about it? It tastes good!"
Xiong Zhuangshan didn't show face very much, and said blankly: "It's not good, it's far worse than yours." After saying that, Xiong Zhuangshan walked away swaggeringly. His favorite pastry on weekdays, he refused to give it away even at a second glance.
If it were someone else, the embarrassment on his face would probably freeze, but Tang Shou is not an ordinary person, he is a straight man of steel. At this moment, regardless of the atmosphere that was so stiff that it was frozen into ice, he nodded in agreement.
"It's far worse than what I did, and I need to practice more."
Sister Xiong was in a mess in the wind: ""
Tang Shou doesn't provide food for a large family like the Xiong family. How much he has to eat, the pastry raw materials wasted these days is enough for him.
The Xiong family only come to learn for a while in the morning, make a pot, and leave automatically after a while. Tang Shou was left to cook happily at home, while he and Xiong Zhuangshan enjoyed the two-person world more.
Xiong Zhuangshan smelled the fragrance all over the room, and asked, "What did you do for lunch?"
"The meat slices, the pot-packed meat, the lion's head, and a mutton slice."
Xiong Zhuangshan had never eaten the first few dishes, and felt strange. He usually made the mutton slices himself, so he didn't take it seriously.
In fact, Tang Shou should make cumin mutton slices, but there is no cumin here, so Tang Shou can only marinate the mutton with ginger juice to remove the fishy smell, and use pepper cornus instead of chili peppers, and the taste is not bad.
Xiong Zhuangshan tasted it first, and said pleasantly: "Fu Lang, this mutton has no smell."
Tang Shou also sat down to eat, "Of course, I have my own secret recipe for making mutton."
Xiong Zhuangshan complimented sincerely: "Fu Lang's craftsmanship is also inferior to that of the imperial chef."
Tang Shou was so flattered by the praise, for the time being, he forgot to dislike Xiong Zhuangshan's eating like a bucket. Four dishes and a pot of rice were settled by two people. The main one was Xiong Zhuangshan. He soaked the vegetable soup in the rice and ate it clean. The plate was as clean as if it had been washed.
After eating, Xiong Zhuangshan consciously washed the dishes and swept the floor. After cleaning everything, he went into the house with the wool mattress he had made to present treasures.
"Fulang, spread this on the bed. I have treated this fleece. It is clean and you can sleep on it directly. It is warm and soft."
Tang Shou took the woolen mattress, he couldn't tell what the feeling was that was churning in his heart, his nose was sore, obviously his hands and feet were cold from the cold, but his heart was warm.
Just because of his unintentional words, Xiong Zhuangshan risked his life to hunt wild sheep for him and returned.
"Quickly spread it and try it!"
Tang Shou spread the fur mattress on the bed with great care. In fact, a layer of fur is not very soft, but Tang Shou felt that it made him happier than ten blankets.
"It's soft and the wool is warm."
Xiong Zhuangshan rejoiced like a child, "From now on, you can sit here at home, it will keep you warm. I still have?It is also ridiculous to tell Xiong Zhuangshan about Shuanger at home.
The villagers were jealous of Tang Shou's wolf-skin vest, and Mother Xiong was equally jealous. If this is in another family, the good things in the family must be given to the elders of the family first, and the more can be distributed to the younger generation. Now she can't even wear animal hair, but the husband of the family has put on a wolf fur vest. Isn't this being pointed out by the villagers.
After all, it was because Xiong Erlang didn't get close to her, and he didn't regard her as his biological mother in his heart. Thinking about it, Mother Bear's eyes turned red.
Tang Shou saw it, and also guessed that Mother Xiong's unnatural attitude was probably due to the wolf fur vest on him. After all, Mother Xiong was still wearing a jacket with rags and strips, which was not as good as the wolf fur vest on his body to block the wind.
However, Tang Shou would not let Mother Xiong take it generously. After getting along with him during this period of time, he knew that something important must have happened to Xiong Zhuangshan and the Xiong family. The Xiong family broke up, but their hearts were completely separated. If it weren't for being married to him, it is estimated that the two families might not move at all.
Tang Shou just pretended not to know, and lowered his head to teach them how to make pastries, but Xiong Zhuangshan couldn't bear it. He came in from the outhouse and saw this situation, and directly raised the corners of his mouth with a sneer.
Unceremoniously said: "You have also studied at my house for more than ten days, and you will make and sell it at your house starting tomorrow, so you don't need to come to my side."
"Oh, I got it." Aunt Xiong agreed, more eagerly, she also understood that her mother-in-law's hypocrisy had angered Xiong Zhuangshan, and if she didn't leave, Xiong Zhuangshan's violent temper might not be able to stop.
The three of them left Xiong's house, but Tang Shou didn't try to persuade them to stay. The thing was hunted by Xiong Zhuangshan at the risk of his life, made into a vest and given to him, and he took it, it was his. Because Mother Xiong occupies the name of Xiong Zhuangshan's mother, no matter whether Xiong Zhuangshan risked his life to obtain something, we should stick to her first.
Mother Xiong cried a lot when she returned home, but so what, she still didn't dare to face Xiong Zhuangshan directly.
Father Xiong persuaded: "You should be content. If it weren't for Ah Shan, where would we have learned the skill of this pastry at home. This skill is not a day-to-day job. It's just getting better and better. It has a reputation for a long time. It can be run for generations.¡±
Mother Xiong said with red eyes: "I also know the reason, but I really can't get over this hurdle in my heart. I always think that if it hadn't happened at the beginning, Ah Shan would not be so alienated from us."
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