If there is only this pot of fish in a meal, it will not seem too monotonous.

But this is the charm of farmhouse cuisine, which is minimalist to the extreme, but has become the ultimate meaning of focusing on ingredients and returning taste buds to the truth.

And the fish stew goes with the slightly boring rice.

To eat the staple food of this fish, it must be a cake of coarse grains pasted on the side of the firewood hot pot to experience the greatest beauty of this fish stew.

Because the particles of coarse grain fiber are larger, the steamed buns kneaded by the farmer mothers have a little fluffy texture.

By the time they were roasted and cooked, the coarse grains, which were already somewhat alienated from each other, were visibly falling with fragrant dregs.

Just like this, a piece of cake is snapped open from the middle, revealing a white and tender inner core inside, and soaking it in this stewed milky white soup, the good eyes can see this delicious fish soup spreading along the lines of these large grains of coarse grain fiber, swishing to the center of the cake.

The soup quickly fills the holes that are naturally formed during the making of the cakes, and in a particularly pure way, the tasteless cakes are very evenly stained with a layer of saltiness.

After feeling that the original burnt pastry has a tendency to soften, then put the wrist, a top, straight soaked juiced coarse grain cake into the mouth, which has been so soft that the paste cake melts in the mouth, and can be dissolved in the mouth at once, filling the diners' cheeks or large or small, and dedicating the fragrance and freshness to the diners who eat it in the most intuitive way.

Swallow the cake and use chopsticks to pick a piece of large, fat fish belly, even if it is a spiny freshwater fish, this piece is almost full meat.

The kind of fish with a little tenacity, delicious swallowing the tongue, will be along with the coarse grain, and send a feast of fish food to the tongue.

This is the perfect way to go with fish stew.

After eating a few bites, I felt a little dry in my mouth.

Hurry up and bring a pot of half-cool mung bean lily porridge.

This mung bean has been stewed in a farmer's pot for a day, and it can become soft bean paste when you sip it in your mouth, and the lily petals that are soaked after a few slices will melt the last bit of dryness and heat that the big fish and meat have eaten without a trace, and a little fishy smell will not be left in the mouth.

If there are still people who are exquisite, and feel that only these monotonous dishes cannot reflect his excellence, then the farmer's small mixed vegetables will come in handy.

The duck egg yolk that flows when poked with chopsticks, the small cucumber wrapped in peppers, the cold salad of huge tomatoes picked from the backyard, and the large salad mixed with wild vegetable leaves and leaves from the east and west on the mountain, add the last flowers to the already rich dinner table.

With the foreshadowing of these delicacies, no one dares to find fault with this overly rough food.

And Shen Du and his party stewed the largest fish in the farmhouse next to the hotel, and those special dishes were all the same.

All the people who only ate had round stomachs, and then in the night sprinkled with starlight, they went back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

The room is set in a room that is set by a family, and it is a rare double-detached room.

That is, the ratio of a single bed to a queen bed.

Shen Du unceremoniously occupied the single bed, and was very clever to put the electric mosquito coil at his feet.

If there is anything bad about this suburb, I am afraid that it is this mosquito bite.

Thanks to the fact that he has been accustomed to these things since he was a child, even if he sees a little spider or a little gecko or something, he can calmly grab and throw it, and sleep how he wants.

It's just that I pity Ruan Rou.

Don't look at the girl with her hair cut short, as strong and strong as a tomboy.

In fact, she is no different from an ordinary little girl, just like the despair of the end when she sees a big fart.

"Ahh

Look, isn't this the beginning?

The conditions of the hotel were so simple, and when the outing in Beijing was not very popular, this was the best hotel that their group could find to jump into.

However, the not very thick walls still made Shen Du hear Ruan Rou's screams.

Lede Shen Du almost collapsed on the bed without laughing, and couldn't take care of himself in a life.

Because through Shen Du's eavesdropping, he came to a conclusion, and Shen Du, who turned his head after laughing, asked Shen Yaojun, who was packing his luggage on the side: "Dad, I want to ask you something, is Uncle Ruan also afraid of insects." ”

Shen Yaojun didn't answer this sentence, but he was happy first.

When Shen Yaojun finished playing, he told Shen Du an interesting story, about why he was so iron with him when he was a child.

This matter has to start from when they were in elementary school, when they were all divided into pieces, the children of the XX compound, the skewers of the XX alley, the family area of the XX factory, and so on.

The friendship between Shen Yaojun and Ruan Xiwen began when they went to the same elementary school, and the two families lived in opposite neighbors.

In a factory area, the family buildings are all crowded together, sharing a kitchen, and whoever is struggling to make a fart in the house can hear the kind of relationship that everyone on the first floor can hear.

Because of this relationship, even if Shen Yaojun is at the bottom of the class, he is willing to play with Ruan Xiwen, who is not very good at Taoism and has some excessive Anji Sutra.

And because of Shen Yaojun's unscrupulousness, there are few children in the school who dare to bully the soft Ruan Xiwen.

But when I was in junior high school, the situation was a little bad.

Because of his academic performance, Shen Yaojun could only go straight to junior high school in the middle school of his family's children, but Ruan Xiwen was admitted to the middle school in the city to represent a further step in their family area.

It's just that, it's particularly unfortunate that their family area was in the west of the city today, and what is the most in the west of the city?

Wasteland and a large compound with one piece of land are the most.

There are a lot of good middle schools over there, but the closest to the home they were at the time ...... It's Bayi Middle School.

Come on, I don't need to say anything when I hear this.

For a person like Ruan Xiwen, who has a temperament and family background, studying in this middle school, it can be seen how out of place he is.

Probably when I first entered the school, everyone didn't know each other, and no one dared to do anything too much.

At worst, it's just that they don't care about each other.

This is no different for Ruan Xiwen, he himself belongs to the kind of master, who doesn't like to chat with people very much, but likes to study and study.

As a result, after a semester has passed, a person who is not in a circle at all crushes all the classmates in a class with almost crushing grades.

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