Bai Jinyao babbled on happily. Today was the happiest day since her transmigration.
Mrs. Bai nodded.
"Alright, then we'll do as you say, but do you know how to raise rabbits? And do you know how to slaughter a chicken? if you want to eat, I will only cook it casually. I'm afraid it won't taste good."
Mrs. Bai was a little embarrassed.
Bai Jinyao was dumbfounded.
She recalled the original owner's memories and realized that her mother really didn't know how to cook.
In the past, when the host's family was still living with the Bai family in Qianshui Village, Old Madam Bai had asked Mrs. Bai to cook.
However, not only did Mrs. Bai's cooking taste bad, but it also was a waste of rice and oil.
Old Madam Bai hated to see her food go to waste, so she simply didn't let Mrs. Bai cook again.
Later, the original owner and her brother and mother were driven out of Qianshui Village. Without a place to stay, the three of them had to come to Qianshui Town to seek shelter with a friend of the original owner's father.
The original owner's father's friend happened to have an empty house that hadn't been rented out yet. For the sake of the host's father, he lent the house to the original owner's mother and her two children.
Mrs. Bai felt bad and proposed to rent a house.
After the three of them settled down here, Mrs. Bai began to learn how to cook.
The original owner also began to try to find work to maintain the family's livelihood.
As for her younger brother, Bai Jinyan, he was still a student. From time to time, he would write some calligraphy and couplets and sell them to increase his family's income.
However, although Mrs. Bai had been cooking for several years, for some reason, the taste was still not very good.
Obviously, her family was not rich, but Mrs. Bai was like a rich lady, knowing little about keeping a home running.
However, the original owner and her younger brother were not picky about food, so they would eat whatever Mrs. Bai cooked.
As for the new year, the original owner would be in charge of cooking.
Although she didn't know how to cook either, she was more skilled than Mrs. Bai and knew more recipes.
After recalling the original owner's memories, Bai Jinyao's expression became a little complicated.
Now she knew why she always felt that something was missing these days when she ate Mrs. Bai's cooking. Sometimes, there was not enough salt, and sometimes, it was too salty.
she couldn't tell her mother about it, so she could only eat it.
It seemed that if she had time in the future, she would be in charge of cooking.
However, she really didn't know how to raise rabbits.
"Mother, I'll cook tonight, but I don't know how to raise rabbits. Why don't we ask someone else? Do you know who keeps rabbits over here?"
Bai Jinyao put down the chicken in her hand and picked up the rabbit.
"It seems that Auntie Li has rabbits at home. She gave you wedding candy this morning."
Mrs. Bai said after thinking for a while.
"Then, mother, why don't you go and ask Auntie Li? let's hurry up before it's dark," Bai Jinyao suggested.
"Alright, then you go and cook first. I will go check with her."
After Mrs. Bai finished speaking, she went out with the rabbit in her arms.
Bai Jinyao looked at the chicken and thought back to the scene of others slaughtering the chicken and shedding its feathers in the market. She tried to do it bit by bit.
In the past, she would always buy the chickens that the shop had already slaughtered, take them back, chop them, and cook them.
This was the first time she was shedding the fur of a chicken.
Fortunately, the pheasant had already been shot to death by the sharp arrow. It was completely dead, so there was less trouble.
However, Bai Jinyao frowned when she thought of the man in black.