Chapter 771: Bean paste filling

Zhiping sniffed greedily and said happily: "This kind of New Year's taste is good, especially sweet." ”

My aunt smiled and said, "I put a pound of sugar, it must be sweet." ”

Zhixin sniffed hard for a while before he spoke: "Grandma, this is the taste of sweet dates, sweet with the fragrance of dates." ”

Zhiru said: "It's the sweetness of sweet potatoes, sweet with sourness." ”

Zhigao saw that his grandmother's tired face was sweating, so he discussed with his grandmother: "Grandma, let me do it, you rest first." ”

"Okay, you can't rush the bean paste filling, make it even, turn in a circle, mash the dates and red beans into a puree, and mix them with sweet potato puree, even if it is successful. ”

A few children watched it fun, so they all started to make it for a while, giggling, and treating work as fun.

Who knows, the more later, the more viscous the bean paste filling, the gourd head is dragged outward, and it is even more difficult to pound down.

The children couldn't do it a few times, and their arms were weak, so they had to be replaced. My aunt wanted to take it, but the children didn't let me.

"Grandma, you can rest, there are many of us, and we won't be tired of doing it. ”

There is a lot of strength in numbers, and after more than an hour, the bean paste filling finally succeeded. My aunt and uncle took a few bowls, and one of them contained half a bowl for the children to taste.

"It's so sweet!"

"Delicious!"

"It's delicious!"

Listening to the cheers of the children, Yoyo hurriedly dug a bite with a spoon, the sand was glutinous and sweet, and it was really delicious.

I recall that when I first wore it, the sticky bean bun in 1975, most of the filling in it was sweet potato, and after a long time, there was a sour smell of bad sweet potato. Not to mention children, adults are refluxed after eating.

However, in the Spring Festival in the future, the bean paste stuffing made by Youyou's family is almost the same as now, plus a large family to celebrate the New Year together, the sticky bean buns were quickly eaten, and Yoyo has never eaten such unpalatable bean buns as in seven or five years.

My aunt and uncle saw that the children all said that it was good, and they also tasted it, and said happily: "Now that life is better, this bean paste filling is better than before." ”

Zhiping asked puzzledly: "Grandma, is there anything else that is not delicious about the bean paste filling?"

"Yes, when your dad was young, the bean paste filling was mainly made of sweet potatoes, and two catties of red beans were put in a large pot of filling, and some red dates were put to increase the sweetness, and they were reluctant to put sugar at all.

When it was first cooked, it was still relatively delicious, but after a long time, the sweet potato filling spoiled quickly, and the entrance was a bad sweet potato flavor, which was really unpalatable. ”

After listening to my uncle's memories, I asked incomprehensibly: "Auntie, I know that the sweet potato filling will not last long, why do you still make so much, how good it is to eat and cook it now." ”

"In the past, I used to use the New Year, and I didn't steam the bun before the fifteenth day of the first month.

I think of the people at that time were so stupid, the older generation said that the first fifteen steamed dry food was unlucky, and the first five years ago steamed hard. If anyone has less steaming and can't eat fifteen, everyone will say that they haven't eaten anything in the New Year, and they will starve all year round.

It's better to be a Communist Party, break feudal superstitions, and talk about science in everything. Last year, in our village, there was no steamed dry food for the New Year, and this year's life is better than that year. ”

Before the uncle and grandmother finished speaking, Zhixin took the empty bowl and asked for instructions: "Grandma, I still want to eat." ”

"Okay, grandma will give you a sheng. Zhixin, you really follow your father, he loves to eat this bean paste filling and steamed sticky bean buns every Chinese New Year, but he doesn't like it. ”

Zhiping said, "Grandma, I'm done eating, you can serve me another big bowl." My third uncle has been smart since he was a child, and he just eats more of such a delicious thing. ”

Several children were holding empty bowls waiting for their grandmother to add them, and they very much agreed with Zhiping's opinion.

"Well, the third uncle is a big gluttonous cat, and Zhixin is a small gluttonous cat. ”

Zhixin admitted very straightforwardly: "I don't want to be fooled, and I have to eat it when I am a gluttonous cat." ”

Not to mention the child, even his aunt and uncle were laughed at by him.

The Chinese New Year is busy, listening to the old people talk about the old customs, and turning over the anecdotes and interesting stories of previous years, which is also a kind of cultural inheritance.

The seven children and their aunt and uncle ate a small half of the boiled bean paste filling, Zhiru looked at the remaining bean paste and asked worriedly: "Grandma, is there enough left to wrap sticky bean buns?"

"What's not enough for this, we're cooking after eating, the weather is hot this year, and it's easy to spoil if you put it for a long time. ”

Zhixin said loudly: "Grandma, let's stop making sticky bean buns, can't we eat them like this?"

Zhigao disagreed: "You don't remember anything, sticky bean buns are delicious, if you want to eat bean paste, it's easy to do, let grandma set aside two bowls for you." ”

"Okay, if you want to eat bean paste, no, grandma will leave a piece. ”

Looking at the happy smiling faces of the children, Uncle Yoyo and Grandma are responsive.

Most of the families in the village are happily preparing for the New Year, but the Lanzhi family is in trouble. At about nine o'clock in the morning, the four nephews of Laneige's mother's family rushed over with their grandmother in a row.

It turned out that after the four children were on vacation, they all had the idea of going to their aunt's house for the New Year, and they didn't discuss with their grandmother, and they didn't cook in the morning.

Using two bicycles to carry the floor row bike, the speed is still relatively fast, but the old lady did not drink a sip of hot water in the morning, and the children did not know how to cover her, lying on the ground row car to drill around.

The key is that the four children were so anxious that they didn't let the old man put on cotton clothes at all, and the old lady asked them to cover the quilt, but they didn't listen at all.

The journey of more than 20 miles took more than an hour, and the old lady was even cold, and when she arrived at Hantun, she was cold and shivering, her lips were blue, and her words were not good.

When a few children entered the house, they didn't treat themselves as outsiders, and the old lady was still in the yard, urging Sister-in-law Zhou to cook for them.

Sister-in-law Zhou could listen to them, so she came to the old lady first, let a few children give a hand, and carried the old lady into the house, but the children were not happy.

Sister-in-law Zhou had to wrap the old lady into the house by herself, and it was not easy to hold with the quilt, but the old lady was naked and could not bring a quilt.

Although the old lady was thin, she was tall, and it was not easy for Sister-in-law Zhou to carry the old man into the house.

When Laneige rushed home after hearing the letter, the old lady had just fallen on the bed, and several children were pushing and shoving Sister-in-law Zhou, urging her to cook first.

When they saw their aunt coming home, they all shouted aggrievedly: "Auntie, we are dying of hunger, you hurry up and ask the nanny to give you instant noodles to drink." ”

The younger two didn't forget to ask: "Auntie, don't forget to let her put eggs and ham sausages." ”

When Mrs. God was at home, Laneige was afraid that the old lady would not be able to eat, in addition to milk powder biscuits and snacks, instant noodles and ham sausages were all sent in boxes, and the old lady had a thermos at the head of the bed, and soaked it in boiling water when she was hungry, so that she could deal with it.

A few children, with their grandmother, do not eat less, especially the two little ones, nibbling dry buns, ham sausages and instant noodles every day are considered delicious for them.

E-commerce through the seventies

E-commerce through the seventies