Chapter 288 Chicken Soup Noodles
After thinking about it, Mo Lan reached out to help Xia Yu, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said, "Silly girl, you only see that I don't like to fight and want to live a happy life, but I am also a person to protect my shortcomings. As long as I recognize, I will try my best to be good to You are my man. Even if I can't do it again, I won't let anyone force you to go. Don't worry, as long as you don't want to, I won't let you be the house of the sixth young master.
Hearing Molan's words, Xia Yu looked at Molan with bright eyes, excited, happy, moved, and unbelievable, "Miss."
"Don't say anything, but I also have something to make it clear to you. Follow me, I will find a suitable person to marry you. Of course, the premise is that you like it, and my husband, I don't allow him to have a concubine and a room. I won't arrange you like this at that time. Do you
When Molan's words came out, Xia Yu blushed and said to herself, "How can the young lady be so generous when she talks about this without blushing?" I'm afraid that the young master of the Xue family is the young master of the Xue family. Although the young master of the Xue family is good, it is not what he wants, nor is it what he can think of. He just needs to be a minion or an ordinary person.
"Miss, I definitely don't have such an idea. I will never miss my uncle. Miss, please rest assured that if the maidservant has such a heart, she will definitely die. Although Xia Yu is embarrassed, she has to show her feelings. So she said it with a red face.
"Stupid girl. You don't have to swear that you won't die. Don't say anything later. Mo Lan blushed and smiled, not to mention that Xia Yu was really good-looking. There are also a few skills and personality. No wonder the sixth young master fell in love with her.
"The old slave looked at the young lady, but his words were old-fashioned, which made people feel like Xia Yu was like a child in front of the young lady." Mrs. Bai looked at the two of them and laughed.
"That's right, didn't my mother praise me for being smart? Of course, I have to be mature and sensible. Mo Lan answered solemnly, and the funny white woman and Xia Yu kept smiling.
The three of them said a few jokes. Molan said back to the dishes.
"Since Mom and Xia Yu are both our own people, I won't hide it from you. Mr. Xue and the marquis are going to open a restaurant in the capital, but this restaurant can't let many people know, and there must be fresh dishes, so I'm making it.
The main thing I made today is juice, which can be put in beef, sea sausage, and all kinds of vegetables, such as shredded cucumber. Cabbage shreds, robbs, and vermicelli. Shredded green onion, shredded cabbage, dried shredded tofu, etc. All kinds of seasonal dishes can be put in, so I'm not afraid that I can't make them in season. It tastes cool in summer and refreshing in winter. I think it should be good. What do you think?" Molan didn't hide it and said it to the two of them.
A light of gratitude flashed in their eyes. The young lady trusted them, and they wanted to be sincere to the young lady. Mrs. Bai nodded and said seriously, "Miss is right, as Miss said. This dish has a variety of dishes and tastes good. It should be liked by diners. It's just that the old slave doesn't understand. What are the fans? Lao Nu has only heard that the Xue family has made some vermicelli. Did the young lady say vermicelli?
Mo Lan smiled. Fans used to dislike the trouble and didn't do it. Even in the beef steamed bun, she just used fine vermicelli. But if you open a restaurant now. I have to get fans.
"Fans and vermicelli are not the same, but they are very similar to vermicelli. It's just that the color of the fans is white and very thin. This juice needs fans, which needs special processing. Molan explained to the two.
"Can the young lady do it?" The white woman looked at Molan with a disbelief.
Molan nodded to her. Mom didn't know that the Xue family's vermicelli came from Shangchang?
Mrs. Bai and Xia Yu were shocked when they heard Mo Lan's words. Mrs. Bai opened her mouth and asked, "Miss, isn't it?"
"As long as mom knows, don't let others know. In that case, the Mo family will have a lot of trouble." Molan took a look outside, but there was no one. She whispered.
"The old slave can save it. Miss, don't worry, the old slave will never say it." After saying that, Mrs. Bai immediately knelt down and swore.
"The maidservant can't either." Xia Yu also knelt down and made a vow.
"Mom, Xia Yu, what are you doing? If I don't believe you, I won't talk to you. Get up. After saying that, Molan helped the two of them up.
"Recently, I have to experiment with a lot of dishes in this small kitchen. I have to trouble you when the time comes. You not only have to watch for me not to let people come in, but also have to taste the food for me. Thank you for your hard work."
"Miss, don't say that. These are all the things that old slaves should do. Miss, just tell me." Mrs. Bai and Xia Yu hurriedly agreed.
Molan smiled at them and asked them to keep the big bone soup and chicken soup, saying that if they would cook some noodles in the evening, they would not let the big kitchen deliver vegetables, so as not to waste it. As for the juicy vegetables she made, they were all poured out. It's not her waste, but that the dish can't be spread out now. Avoid trouble.
"Let's go to the front. I guess my grandmother will be back soon. By the way, I'm not in the house. You stay and look at my grandmother. The nobles will come the day after next. I can rest assured that you are by my grandmother's side. Molan whispered to the two of them.
"Miss, don't worry, the old slave will take good care of my aunt." Both the white woman and the summer rain responded.
When the three of them arrived at the front yard, Molan entered the house and saw that Wang had not come back yet. Xia Yu made tea for Molan. Molan took a small sip. She moved her shoulders and hasn't done anything recently. Today, she cut vegetables and mixed vegetables. She was quite tired. She felt that her shoulders were so sore.
Xia Yu hurried behind Molan and gently pinched it for Molan. Molan smiled at Xia Yu and didn't refuse. It's really comfortable. No wonder everyone likes to be served.
When Wang entered the house, when she saw her granddaughter enjoying it with her eyes closed, she smiled and knew that her granddaughter must be tired, or she would not be pinched by her.
Mrs. Bai and Xia Yu saluted the Wang family. Mo Lan stood up and helped Wang to sit down. After she sat down by herself, she stopped letting Xia Yu press it for her.
Xia Yu gave tea to Wang Shi, and Mo Lan asked about the situation.
Wang said briefly that there were a lot of clans today, some congratulated and a lot of gossip. The banquet was very lively and there were a lot of situations. Fortunately, Molan didn't go, otherwise she would inevitably be judged by the clan. Wang really feels tired of dealing with such things, which is more tiring than quarreling with Feng's Cui's family before separation.
Molan saw that Wang's physical strength was a little weak and helped her inside. Qiu Hong hurriedly went forward to make the bed, and Molan helped Wang lay down.
Molan ordered the girl to go down, and she helped Wang gently pinch it. Watching Wang sleep slowly, she gently leaned against the bedside and fell into meditation.
After a while, Molan woke up from her meditation and saw that it was getting late. She looked at it. Wang's sleep was very heavy. She didn't wake up Wang's. She gently got out of bed and went out of the inner room.
When she got to the outside, Molan ordered Mrs. Yu to ask her to arrange someone to report to Mrs. Hou and said that Wang Shi and she would not go to eat dinner, so she let Lanyuan's small kitchen do it by herself. Then she ordered Qiu Hong to let her go to the small kitchen to let the woman make noodles, rolling noodles, ** soup and big bone soup noodles.
Mrs. Yu and Qiu Hong responded. They went down and ordered the people to go.
When the noodles were ready, Mo Lan did not ask Wang to get up, but ordered to leave some chicken soup for Wang alone, and let everyone eat the noodles first.
It was not until she held the lamp that Wang woke up leisurely. She moved her body and slept well. Seeing that the light had been turned on outside, Wang got up.
Mo Lan asked Qiu Hong to help her grandmother, and asked Mrs. Yu to order her to cook food for her grandmother.
Wang looked at her granddaughter and smiled. The granddaughter must have seen that she was sleeping so she didn't call herself. Since she didn't tell her to arrange everything, don't worry about it.
Wang Shi ate chicken soup noodles and nodded repeatedly. She felt that it was very fragrant. The taste of chicken soup was rich and the noodles were strong. She suddenly felt that she had a big appetite and ate a bowl before she breathed comfortably. After sitting for a while, Molan helped her to the yard for a walk and let her eat.
The two went to see the spring flowers again, and the spring flowers were much better. Molan looked at the wound and it was not so red and swollen. Tell her to take the medicine on time. You must take good care of it. The spring flowers thanked me gratefully.
There was nothing to say all night. On the morning of the next day, Wang took Molan to say no to Mrs. Hou. After that, Mrs. Hou left breakfast. After eating, Wang led Molan to leave, and Mrs. Hou nodded. The two of them went back to the Lanyuan.
Wang did not accompany Molan to the small kitchen. Although she wanted to go, if she went, Mrs. Yu and Qiu Hong had to follow her. It was too inconvenient. She was afraid of affecting her granddaughter, so she stayed in the front yard.
Because it was a test dish, Molan did not use fish. She boiled the ribs in boiling water in a pot. Then she cut the tenderloin.
The tenderloin was cut into tenderloin strips by Molan with a knife. Then she put the tenderloin strips into a big bowl. Add egg white, water starch and a little Huadiao wine, and grasp it evenly with your hands.
She took out another large bowl with two eggs, some flour and a little water mixed into a thin paste. After mixing, she put the batter aside.
Then she began to mix the sauce again. Put the starch in the bowl, dilute it with water, and add sugar, vinegar, salt, minced green onion and ginger, and a little Huadiao wine to make a sauce.
Molan took a look. It was almost ready. She asked Xia Yu to help her cook the oil pan, and she put the tenderloin strips into the batter.
Molan looked at the oil pan, and the oil was almost 80% hot. She began to put the tenderloin strips into the pan. As soon as the meat was turned into the pot, the thorns sounded. Mo Lan saw that the color had changed, so she turned it down. She didn't take it out until it was golden brown, and then drained the oil.
Molan told Mrs. Bai and Xia Yu to get the oil out, and she took the peeled tomatoes and cut them up. In fact, it is very simple to peel tomatoes. They can be peeled off as soon as the boiling water is hot. She remembers that this is her working time outside. An old landlady told her that she has tried it and it works well, so she keeps remembering it.
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