Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

But An Yinan never asked, what were they used for?How much did you use?How many days can it be used?

from!Come!No!ask!

But let them know how Alexander can live up to her trust.

After An Yinan settled down, he returned to his storage room and placed twenty cans and bottles for the meat sauce tomorrow.

Early the next morning, the smell of meat could be smelled in front of the Educated Youth Home. The strong smell of meat did not dissipate easily, making everyone feel even more tormented.

Everyone said nothing, just enjoying the smell of meat and nibbling the steamed buns in their hands.

Since Li Xiu'e and Zhao Qiuhua moved out, the food supply in the entire educated youth center has dropped. Wang Chunmei can only ensure that it is cooked. Sun Xiaoqin can cook just fine, but everyone has less and less food, and no one can trust her to cook by herself.

In such an atmosphere, everyone worked hard to swallow the aroma in the air.

An Yinan used a large pot to cook meat sauce. He cooked two large pots. The first pot was pork sauce, and the second pot was venison sauce.

Nowadays, cattle are not that easy to buy, and no village will kill cattle and sell them for money. Only when the old scalpers die of old age can everyone take their turn.

"I just went to Sister Xiu'e's place to smell the braised pig head, but the smell of your meat sauce is too overbearing. It almost drowned out the smell of braised pork." When adding firewood, put firewood in it.

Zhang Qian shook his head speechlessly, "Xie Yuanyuan, can you give me some firewood?"

Xie Yuanyuan looked at him and shook her head angrily, "That doesn't taste good to you."

Zhang Qian looked at the rice in his pot. He must be a god to be as fragrant as the meat sauce, right?

Xie Yuanyuan, what kind of thinking is this?Haven't you noticed it before?

An Yinan smiled and said, "Don't be weird, go and add firewood."

"Copy that." Xie Yuanyuan stood up immediately, no longer as helpless as before.

Two pieces of wood were added to the stove hall over there, and a pair of big round eyes looked at the meat sauce eagerly.

"Don't look at it. You'll have to wait a while to look at it again." Zhang Qian exposed it mercilessly.

Xie Yuanyuan glared at him, "You boring man, I'm really worried about your future wife."

"Thank you." Zhang Qian surrendered.

A few people were working happily and laughing, and the braised pig head over there was almost ready. In this cold weather, several people wanted to eat the hot braised pot.

Zhang Qian resignedly finished fishing out the rice, sat it in the pot to warm, and then went out to light the fire for the stove.

After another two hours, An Yinan poured the meat sauce into a water-free and oil-free ceramic basin. He also took the cans that had been cleaned and dried yesterday, and filled half with pork sauce and half with venison sauce.

The rest filled four more jars.

An Yinan put the ceramic basin and two jars in the back room. The other two jars would have to be sent to Sister Xiu'e later, so that they would save themselves from running back and forth during meals.

"Come over and eat quickly. Zhang Qian's braised pork soup pot has been set up." Zhao Qiuhua came over and shouted.

Originally, a few people wanted to eat at An Yinan's house, but found that it was a bit difficult to move the hot pot back and forth, so they decided to eat in their courtyard instead.

An Yinan held a jar of meat sauce in one arm, Xie Yuanyuan held rice, and Xiao Beibei took washed vegetables. The three of them went to the yard next door.

As soon as she opened the room, the rich smell of braised pork came out. Li Xiu'e brought the sliced ​​pork head to the table, "Look at the fried sausage, is it right?"

While talking, he picked up a piece and put it directly into An Yinan's mouth.

An Yinan was not polite and opened his mouth to take it. The rich fragrance definitely got his true message, "It's delicious, it's delicious."

When Li Xiu'e heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled. This is the sense of accomplishment in cooking. It seems good to be loved by everyone.

Six people gathered around the table. An Yinan took out a small plate like braised pork sauce and said, "Try it."

"This is too good for rice." Zhao Qiuhua's eyes widened. The delicious aroma in his mouth included the saltiness of the yellow sauce and the freshness of the meat, mixed together and mixed with the fat.

And some chili peppers are specially put in the venison sauce, and the whole taste is even more charming. Why do you say that?Even after eating it, I still want to eat it. What is it if it’s not charming?

"I really don't know what's in your little head. The food you make is so delicious, I can't even imagine it." Zhao Qiuhua gave a thumbs up and was really impressed.

In the past, she couldn't say she hated them, but she didn't like them much. She felt that they were in a small group and were always not sociable.

Later, when the incident of angrily beating Sun Xiaoqin happened, Zhao Qiuhua changed his attitude towards An Yinan.

She can do things she wants to do but cannot, and from then on her attitude will be better than neutral.

Moreover, my good friend also likes An Yinan very much. He always talks about An Yinan in his ears. As he listens, he becomes curious about this girl.

After moving out of the Educated Youth Home, she really knew a few people.

Her joining was an accident, but what she got was not isolation or a bad attitude, but a very friendly one.

Zhang Qian has a somewhat indifferent temperament, but he silently guards a group of people in the mainland. Is it really because he lacks money if he doesn't build a yard?

Xie Yuanyuan loves to eat and is well protected by her family, but she is very kind at heart and is not squeamish or a monster.

Beibei is rarely seen on weekdays. Every time we meet, he holds a book. He looks a bit like a master in ancient times. He frowns seriously, not like a teenage boy, but like a scholar.

An Yinan, she didn’t know how to evaluate her. She was like a mysterious girl, as if any problem was no problem in front of her. She often said that any problem that could be solved with money was no problem. She was tolerant. She is generous, she trusts her friends, and she seems to be busy all the time, but no one knows what she is up to.

And she didn't want to explore her friend's secrets.

That's it, good.

I have been living in the countryside for three years. This is the first time I feel so comfortable and live an unimaginable life.

"Sister Qiuhua, don't be stunned. If you don't eat, Zhang Qian will finish it." Xie Yuanyuan shouted.

Zhao Qiuhua came back to her senses, smiled at everyone, and blinked at An Yinan's eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts.

An Yinan curled his lips, but neither of them said anything, and no one asked.

The hot pot is piping hot, and you feel satisfied after eating.

After everything was packed up, An Yinan went to the brigade headquarters.

"Hey, who is this? Do you know what Maodong is?" The captain blew his pipe and looked at An Yinan, speechless.

Everyone else was hiding at home. It was more than ten degrees below zero outside, but this girl was still running back and forth.

"A cat's winter? Is it called a cat's winter?" An Yinan's eyes widened, pretending to be confused.

I don’t know why, but there’s something wrong with the aura between her and the captain. Why do the two of them start to choke on each other when they meet?

"Haha~" The accountant couldn't help but patted the captain on the shoulder, "You have today too?"

The captain snorted coldly, "Slick tongue, what's the matter?"

An Yinan shrugged his shoulders and stood next to the stove. It was still quite warm.