013 Sorghum Batter

Gu Ningan snorted.

Then I took off the two pieces that were stuck in the stove. There are still some dark fires in the stove, so as not to let the fire go out, I put a few pieces of burnt wood in the stove the night before. At the same time, it can also warm the kang, but because the wood is not enough to burn, I can only put a few pieces of wood in the stove. A brick to make the fire less vigorous.

It is much faster to start a fire with sparks. Gu Ningan dropped some sorghum poles that were easy to ignite, and the fire started.

Gu Xiaowan swiftly lifted the lid of the pot, scooped two spoons of water with a water ladle made of loofah, and cleaned the two pots with a broom.

The pot was cleaned and the dirty water was scooped out. Gu Xiaowan added some scoops of water to the iron pot inside and some to the discount pot outside. The water in the pot inside will be used for drinking and washing hands and face, while the pot outside is smaller and will be used for cooking and cooking.

Gu Xiaowan had seen this kind of stove, and it was the stove that my grandmother used at home when she was a child. In the past, the small stove outside was used for cooking, and the large stove inside was used for cooking. In the evening, the large stove inside is cleaned up, and a pot full of water is poured. When cooking, the water in the pot will boil. Not only can drink, but also take a bath, wash hands and face, very convenient.

Gu Xiaoyi took a wooden basin and poured out all the sorghum noodles in the rag bag. Until there was no residue left in the poured sackcloth, Gu Xiaowan patted it reluctantly. I guess there was some dust.

Then, after the water in the pot outside boiled, Gu Xiaowan put the sorghum noodles into the pot little by little with a wooden spoon, and then kept stirring with the wooden spoon.

When it was about to get better, Gu Xiaowan said to Gu Ning'an, "Ning'an, don't set firewood."

Gu Ning'an hummed, and took down the firewood that he was going to put in. There is still a fire in the stove, and a bamboo is used as a fire stick, and I scratched it a few times in the stove. Then he got up and came to Gu Xiaowan's side.

Gu Xiaowan was also a food lover in her previous life, commonly known as a foodie. I have eaten all the delicacies from all over the world, those that fly in the sky, those that run on the ground, and those that swim in the water. Not only can eat, but also have good cooking skills. In the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, when not busy, Gu Xiaowan would invite some good friends to come to eat at her house. Gu Xiaowan cooks, and the delicious food will bite off the tongues of those from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Therefore, Gu Xiaowan's cooking skills are not covered.

Just like now, Gu Ning'an stared at Gu Xiaowan in a stunned manner as he concentrated on stirring up the mush, that weekdays he felt that he was particularly able to muddle in his sister's hands, just like a pediatrician. Gu Xiaowan was like a conjurer, the mush in the pot was bright and shiny, and it was completely different from what he and Gu Ningping did yesterday.

I couldn't help but wonder: "Sister, why is the sorghum batter you made today so good-looking?" Before, Gu Xiaowan couldn't make such a beautiful sorghum batter!

Gu Xiaowan's heart skipped a beat, the wooden spoon in her hand stopped for a while, and the secret passage was broken.

She is now an eight-year-old baby, how can she make such delicious food. Although the simple sorghum noodles are not as complete as she said, the younger brothers and sisters who used to eat the dark sorghum noodles, why don't they doubt it.

However, if she wanted to eat the dark sorghum noodles in the future, she would never want to eat it.

Gu Xiaowan thought about it for a while, and said as if nothing had happened: "Really? It's good, right? My sister thinks it is not only beautiful, but it should be delicious! When my sister is in a coma, in her dreams, all kinds of food are in her mind. Turning around, I looked at it and wanted to eat it, but I couldn't, so I desperately tried to see how others were doing it, and it seemed that I had figured out a way."

Gu Ning'an thought about it and felt that it was the same. In the past, my sister never took a break from dawn until she went to bed. She was really busy. She was busy every day. I have to boil water, dress my younger brothers and sisters, wash their faces, and then eat. After eating, I have to go into the mountains to pick up firewood. I have to make lunch when I go home. After lunch, I have to go out to find something to eat.

Gu Xiaowan watched Gu Ning'an return to her normal expression, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if they made something weird in the future, they would have an excuse.

Gu Xiaowan's hand didn't stop. When the sorghum was almost cooked, Gu Xiaowan grabbed some salt and threw it into the pot. No matter how poor you are, you can’t eat salt. The most important thing is that salt is the most important seasoning. The food from the mountains and the sea is tasteless without the salt.

Nothing but salt. Gu Xiaowan felt a little pity. The first meal she wore here was so casual... After thinking about it, Gu Xiaowan didn't give up. She took the oil can, took off the small wooden board on it, and then poured her mouth down, facing the mouth of the pot. shaking. It seems that God blesses, not to mention, two drops of oil really flowed out.

Although it is a little bit, but for this family, it should be a delicious meal. After a while, there was a scent of sesame oil in the kitchen.

Especially Gu Ning'an, who was very close, sniffed and took a big sip, then grinned and said, "Sister, you are amazing, so fragrant!" Then, afraid that Gu Xiaowan wouldn't believe it, she closed her glasses, sniffed and exaggerated. smelled it.

Years later, Gu Ning'an was in a high position and was all-powerful in the courtroom. He tasted all the delicious food in the world outside, but to say that his favorite meal in his life was still the first meal that Gu Xiaowan cooked for them after waking up.

It was also because of that meal, because of Gu Xiaowan, that completely changed his life.

Gu Xiaowan looked at Gu Ning'an's exaggerated appearance with a light smile, and gently patted his head with her left hand: "Okay, go get your younger brothers and sisters up, I'll get some water, and I'll bring it over."

"Okay, sister!" Gu Ning'an looked at her sister's illness and finally recovered, and seemed to be more energetic than before. The most important thing is that, I don't know if it is Gu Ning'an's illusion, he thinks this sister is more confident than before.

Not only Gu Xiaowan herself, but also brought to Gu Ning'an.

Even for such a family.