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Chapter 513

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    Gu Xiangyi was dumbfounded, "You did all this?"

    Tian Qingming waved his hand, "It's all from the child's grandma, how can I have this ability."

    While talking, he had already brought over some dried noodles, some eggs and a piece of smoked bacon, demonstrated how to cook on the stove, and then pointed to a vegetable field in the corner of the courtyard, "There are green onions, garlic, and vegetables  , do it yourself."

    "The water is mountain spring water from a water pipe on the mountain. It is very clean and comparable to Nongfu Spring. Use it with confidence! I'm going to watch the children, don't wait a while and eat all the strawberries!"

    Gu Xiangyi asked, "Have you eaten? How about cooking a bowl for you? And the children, do you have any breakfast?"

    Tian Qingming smiled, "I got up early and drank porridge unshakably. The children would forget it. They would eat a dozen or so, and cooking two pots would not be enough. It's not busy farming time, so everyone should have breakfast. No  If you eat, you will be hungry. You eat your own. By the way, there are toilets outside."

    Hua Yun sat down in the stove, took out a lighter from the square hole left between the two stoves, threw a handful of pine hairs in, and lit it.

    Then he quickly grabbed a handful and put it in.  Then two logs were set up, and the fire blazed up.

    Gu Xiangyi saw that he was doing well, and when he was about to praise him a few words, the pot was smoking.

    "Oh, do you need water?" She picked up the iron ladle in the pot, and suddenly burned her hands.

    Hua Yun had already got up, but he still hadn't had time to stop him. He was so distressed that he quickly took her hand. Fortunately, the iron scoop wasn't too hot yet.

    If so, the little devil's hands are too delicate, the palms and fingers are all red.

    Hua Yun scooped up a ladle of water from the wooden water jar, and wanted to flush it with cold water, but was worried that the water would be too cold, so she frostbited her hands instead.

    Gu Xiangyi didn't feel the pain anymore, "My skin is like this, no burns, it will be fine in a while. Oh, brother Yun, the pot is red! Quick, add water!"

    Huajun poured the ladle of water into the pot.  There was a piercing sound, very ear-piercing, and a huge puff of smoke rose from the pot.  Both of them were startled, and Hua Yun immediately blocked the little devil behind him.

    When the smoke dissipated, Gu Xiangyi poked his head out and saw a layer of dirty-looking oil slick floating in the pot.

    Huajun has already rolled up his sleeves and is cleaning the pan with a cleaning tool made of loofah.  He brushed it over and over carefully, until the water was too hot for his hands to stop.

    However, here comes the question, how to drain the waste water?  You can't lift the pot, can you?

    Gu Xiangyi saw his hesitation, and pointed to the iron ladle on the stove, "Brother, this should be for scooping up waste water, and the gourd scoop on the chopping board should be for scooping up clean water."

    Huayun: "" Well, my wife is smart.

    He scooped up the waste water into the swill bucket bit by bit, washed the pot twice, and then filled half of the pot with clean water and covered the pot.

    Then, the two of them went to the courtyard to pick vegetables. Naturally, it was Hua Yun who was working and the little devil watched with his hands in his pockets.

    Although there is only a palm-sized vegetable field, it grows very well, and there are not only onions and garlic, but also cabbage, soup, spinach and coriander.  Gu Xiangyi asked Hua Yun to pull out a soup vegetable with a golden cabbage heart, which looked very appetizing.

    Washing vegetables in cold water was too cold for hands. Gu Xiangyi felt that there was too much water in the pot, so he asked Hua Yun to scoop some up and mix it in the water basin, and it really felt a lot better.

    Hua Yun made clear water vermicelli, and did not cut bacon. Both of them like to eat light in the morning.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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