Only when my mother-in-law is away that I realised how bad a cook I am.
I ran out of idea on what to cook for lunch & dinner, 3 days after taking over the kitchen.
Incidence 1:
Hubby: "I go to buy prawns, what style can you cook?"
Me: "I can try sambal... let me check the recipe book!"
Hubby (very determined): "... ok, don't waste. Let's go out to eat."
Incidence 2:
Dinner, I volunteered to cook for my husband.
Me: "You need to let me do some experiments. Or else I'd never learn. You have to eat (no mater what) to show me some encouragement. It's for your own good, your mother is not going to be here forever."
Hubby (reluctantly): "ok... so what are you going to cook?"
Me: "Beef sawi!"
Hubby: "Is there such a dish? Nice meh?" (VERY doubtful)
Me: "It is a famous Cantonese dish." (not sure if it is, just trying to convince him).
Half way cooking...
Me: "Yikes! I put too much water in the rice, honey." - I know he hates sticky wet rice. His low expectation has hit the bottom.
But the beef sawi was really delicious.
Hubby:"What do you think about the dinner? Nice?"
Me: "You can't ask me this question, because I am the cook. Is it nice?"
Hubby noded his head (at last), showing some satisfactions.
Me: "So, are you confident now with my sambal tomorrow?"
He laughed.
Incidence 3:
Cooking sambal sotong.
Me asking hubby:"Btw... did you by any chance see how much belacan your mother put in the sambal?"
Hubby shrugged his shoulder. Ok... my best effort ... let's try my luck.
Hubby (trying to save his dinner):"Remember to put sugar..."
Sambal turned out to be super hot, and some taste was obviously lacking.
Me (trying to save some grace):"I think it's too hot, it overwhelms the other tastes. Probably it's the India chilies (my mother-in-law said chilies that came from India are very hot)."
:p
Incidence 4:
Baking bread for breakfast, with lots of cheese & Nestum cereals.
Hubby:"Wow! Ho liao (in Hokkien - good stuff)."
Me:"Of course."
Set the timer, bread would be ready the next morning.
Next morning, excitedly, I showed hubby the bread:"See see! My ho-liao bread gets so small this time. Looks like a french bread!"
"Oh no... it's a hard rock!"
"Oops ... I forgot the yeast..."