MTL - It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother-Chapter 28 delicious

Hearing the cry of the child, Mo Wuqing ran out in a hurry, and when he saw Mo Daxi came back, and the two children were standing beside her crying, needless to say, it must be the woman Mo Daxi who beat and scolded the child. Mo Wuqing suddenly became angry: "Mo Daxi, are you still human? The two children provoked you, and they will beat and scold them as soon as they come back?"

When Mo Dai saw Mo Wuqing coming out, she had a premonition that the situation was not good, and Mo Wuqing scolded her when she stood at the door of the house before she could speak, how wronged she was!

Mo Dai frowned, she didn't want to quarrel with Mo Wu lightly, and knew that explaining was useless, this young man had already hated her to the bone, but today he accused her of this matter without even asking, it was really heartbreaking.

"Mo Wuqing, I know you hate me and look down on me, but you have to speak and act with evidence. Which eye of yours has seen me beat and scold the child? No matter how messed up I am, I am still your wife. As a husband, you are really lawless. It's up! Xiaoyu Xiaoyi, go in with mom, don't bother with your third father, I guess I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm so angry!"

"Mo Daxi, you bastard!..." Mo Wuqing couldn't stand Mo Dai's shock, trembling with anger, she was pregnant and severely malnourished, her eyes turned black, her figure swayed, Just looking at it will pass out.

Mo Dai hastily threw away the big bag on her arm, and supported Mo Wuqing's waist. She regretted what she said just now. She knew that Mo Wuqing was short-tempered, so she couldn't help but provoke him. Well, if he gets mad at this time, then she won't want to stay in this family anymore.

Mo Wuqing was also furious for a while, and he recovered quickly. When he saw that Mo Dai was holding his back, he slammed it away: "You don't need to pretend to be kind! I passed out and it's not right for you!" meaning?"

"Heh!" Mo Dai chuckled lightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Because he was much taller than Mo Dai, Mo Wuqing could only look down at Mo Dai, the anger and contempt in his eyes were too extreme.

Mo Dai didn't care, and directly stuffed the moon-white muslin under her left arm into Mo Wuqing's arms, and walked towards the kitchen with the basket on her back. It’s nothing, but if you ask a doctor to come to see a doctor, the medical expenses will cost several hundred yuan at that time, so you have to pay for it at home? The main income of the family now is to sell eggs, one egg costs two yuan, and our family can charge up to three a day Eggs are six renminbi. How many eggs do you need to sell for the medical expenses of several hundred renminbi? It is estimated that our chickens have to lay eggs non-stop for nearly two months to barely make up for the medical expenses. Money. Of course, this is the account that our eggs can sell. Now every family has chickens, and the market for eggs is not very good. If you want to sell eggs, you have to have someone willing to buy them..."

Mo Dai talked a lot, and Mo Wuqing almost fainted again, but he knew in his heart that what Mo Daxi said was reasonable, but he only said one sentence, and the woman responded with ten or twenty sentences. I have never seen her so eloquent, and she is often ridiculed and scolded by others when she is outside, but she is a coward who can't talk to others, so she will only come back and vent her anger on her own family.

Mo Wuqing was thinking bitterly in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to what Modai gave him. When he came back to his senses, he saw the moon-white muslin in his arms, and couldn't help but startled. This is... Did Mo Daxi buy it? for him?

Mo Dai put all the things she bought on the wooden table in the kitchen.

Maru Niu lay in the wicker basket with eyes closed and rested, lazily unwilling to even look at Mo Dai, just humming with his nose.

Maruku: Girl, did you bring something delicious back?

Mode: No.

Maruki: Then why are you coming back? Just die outside!

Modai: I found that you have a good temper and bad morals. You have reached menopause!

Maru Niu: This is all your fault! What about your commitment? I can see that you are ungrateful...

Modai interrupted Wan Niu's remark that was repeated more than eight hundred times: "Radash meatballs!"

Maru Niu immediately realized: I want to eat it! And changed the laziness just now, jumped out of the wicker basket, ran to Mo Dai's feet and got up.

Modai couldn't help but want to laugh, this greedy pig!

Mo Dai found two little ones standing outside the stove, looking into the stove with eyes filled with longing, the look on her face made her feel sour. She didn't buy ready-made food this time, and the two children might be disappointed, but when she was shopping, she thought about making a few more meals today. The finished ones are stored and kept as their snacks in the future.

When Mo Dai came out of the kitchen, the two children saw that she had nothing to eat, their longing eyes dimmed a bit, but they didn't cry willfully, they just walked to Mo Wuqing's side silently.

At this time, Mo Wuqing was still staring blankly at the moon-white muslin in his arms, and when the two children wanted to touch it, he suddenly came back to his senses and scolded: "Don't touch it, look at your dirty hands. Father San fetches water for you to wash your hands!" Without looking at Mo Dai, he carried the muslin back into the house with a little vain footsteps, and also did not look at Mo Dai when he came out, just fetched water for the two little ones to wash their hands.

Being ignored like this, Mo Dai was used to it, and after scanning the yard, she realized that Xu Shaolin, Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng were not at home.

"Where did dad go?"

"Father went to Aunt Mo He's house to buy wheat bran and rice bran. The pigweed hasn't grown yet, so the little piggy's rations can't be cut off!" It's very awkward.

Mo Dai didn't care, and continued to ask: "What about Wuyun and Wufeng?"

"The eldest brother and the second brother were called by the aunt in the lobby to help."

"Aunt Tang? What can I do for you?" Mo Dai couldn't help being on guard when she heard Aunt Tang.

"At noon, a family from the town came to see my aunt in the lobby, and the elder brother and the second elder brother went to help cook the meals!" Mo Wuqing was also a little emotional when he said this, presumably he didn't want the two elder brothers to go there.

Mo Dai felt uncomfortable. Mo Daxi's aunt in the lobby, Mo Achun, had three sons and one daughter. How many guests came, as for Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng going to help with the cooking?

But if it's uncomfortable, it's uncomfortable, and dinner is still to be done. It's not that she has an opinion on the aunt in the hall, but based on Mo Daxi's past experience, Mo Wuyun and Mo Wufeng's dinner in the hall must not be ignored by them. Come back hungry.

Modai does what she says, and Lede Maru Niu jumps three feet high. It likes to see her doing things the most. Of course, the premise is that she is cooking.

Mo Dai divided half of the three-color radish brought back from Fumantang, washed it and shredded it, filled half of it in a pot, and then sprinkled a proper amount of fine salt to squeeze out the water. The water contains salt, so as not to waste it, Mo Dai poured it into another large bowl for use when frying the meat. Mo Dai took out three eggs from Xu Shaolin's straw basket where Xu Shaolin kept eggs, and beat them all into the shredded radish ruthlessly, then added an appropriate amount of white flour, sprinkled in a little fine salt, stirred them into a paste with chopsticks and set aside for later use.

Next, Mo Dai added firewood to the fire, poured clean water into the hot pot and scrubbed it, and poured about two catties of rapeseed oil into it after the pot was dry.

"Why did you pour so much oil in?" Mo Wuqing, who just happened to walk to the door of the stove, saw Mo Dai pouring oil like water, and suddenly said in pain.

Without looking at him, Mo Dai could guess how tangled and heartbroken his expression was at the moment, she just smiled and said, "You came just in time, help me light the fire, I'm afraid I can't do it alone!"

Seeing that Mo Dai seemed to be okay, Mo Wuqing frowned, didn't speak, went to the stove and sat down to light the fire.

When the oil was 60% hot, Mo Dai prepared a bowl of water on the cooktop, and after dipping his hands in the water, he quickly grabbed the shredded radish that had been stirred before, kneaded them into small **** and fried them in the oil pan. As soon as the meatballs were put into the pot, the oil around them rolled and bubbled rapidly, making a soft sizzling sound, and the crispy aroma of the meatballs wafted out immediately.

Mo Wuqing smelled it, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and as if he was afraid of being discovered by Mo Dai, he quickly lowered his head and picked up a piece of firewood and stuffed it into the pot. Deep-fried radish **** need to be deep-fried over medium heat until the surface of the **** is golden. Mo Wuqing is a good fire starter. Modai only mentioned one thing, and he controlled the heat very well. His blank stare.

Because the fire was well controlled, the radish **** were fried quickly, and Maru Niu and the two little ones had been waiting impatiently at the door of the kitchen. When Mo Dai went out with a large bowl of golden radish balls, the two little ones couldn't help cheering, and followed Mo Dai into the main room.

Mo Dai first filled a small bowl for the meatballs and the two young ones. The meatballs were scalding hot just after they were fried, so she ordered a few words before returning to the stove.

Of course, Mo Dai didn't forget to put a bowl for Mo Wuqing who was lighting the fire. Mo Wuqing was holding the bowl in a daze. The glutton in his belly had already yelled at him to start eating, but he didn't want to part with it, and listened to him for a long time He said: "So much oil is gone, can you be a little more prodigal, woman?"

"Yes!" Mo Dai smiled, and decided to fry some sugar-coated peanuts as snacks for the two children.

"You!" Mo Wuqing glared at her angrily. However, he knew that Mo Daxi earned these things. It was very rare for her to be willing to cook for their family. He had no way to blame her, he could only Secretly feel sorry for those oils.

However, under the gaze of Mo Wuqing's Wa Liang eyes, Mo Dai didn't put too much oil after all, the peanuts were only fried with a little oil, then added about half a catty of sucrose, and heated with a little water Thin syrup, then pour the fried peanuts into it and stir-fry quickly. When the syrup is completely wrapped on the peanuts, Modai puts it in a clay pot to cool.

The two little ones thought that the radish **** were delicious enough, but when they saw the sugar-coated peanuts, their eyes were straightened. The appeal of sweets to children is unparalleled.

After all this was done, Mo Dai started to make dinner. She asked Mo Wuqing to heat up the big pot and cook the braised pork while steaming the rice. Because the seasoning is complete, the braised pork this time is more authentic, with a bright color, fat but not greasy, and the strong meaty aroma wafts out of the courtyard. Xu Shaolin, who came back with a cane and a bamboo basket on his back, smelled the fragrance coming from his yard from a distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He knew that their family, Daxi, was back.

The three furry children in front of Mo Guihua's door also kept sniffing their noses, looking at Mo Daxi's house with envy.

Big Cat: "It smells so good! It's meat, definitely meat! Xiaoyu and Xiaoyi are so good, there's meat to eat!"

Ermao: "Brother, why don't we find Xiaoyu and Xiaoyi to play!"

Sanmao: "Second brother, mother said, Aunt Daxi is a good person!"

The three cats winked, it's doable! So he took a furtive look at his yard, and then tiptoed towards Mo Daxi's house.

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