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Tender corn is a seasonal commodity, but unfortunately the output is too small, and a seedling waits until it is large, and only after it is finished will produce a corn cob. Therefore, very few people grow this wastefully.

Li Shuangying, who also loves children, will plant a few plants every spring, and give the children young corn as a snack when they come back from school. Leave two more old corns, and fry the buds for them as snacks during the New Year.

Ying Fang threw away the jade-colored tender bud rice in her hand, thinking about whether she would go to the mountains next year to find a piece of land that no one cared about?

The land of the patio downstairs has not been planned for a long time, and I heard that some family members are opposed, saying that it has been turned into a vegetable field, and the place for children to play is gone.

Think about it too.

couldn't help but think of the millet found in Yanqi Mountain last year, Yingfang couldn't help but be a little nervous. Thinking about why not go into the mountains in the afternoon and explore the terrain first?

Having made up her mind, she began to happily wash wild vegetables.

At noon, everyone who was at home came out to wash rice and cook rice.

Seeing Yingfang washing wild vegetables, Feng Meijuan twitched: "Are you digging wild vegetables again?"

She's tired of it. Isn't it just that taste, even if the water is blanched, it has an astringent taste, and it is okay to occasionally adjust the taste to eat, and you can eat the dishes every day.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the first battalion commander's house also opened.

Jiang Xiaoqin walked into the bathroom with a basket full of wild vegetables with a wooden face.

Feng Meijuan: "......"

Ying Fang said with a smile: "Most of the wild vegetables are heat-clearing, and it is good to eat some in spring and summer." 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】"

Feng Meijuan laughed twice, retracted her gaze and lowered her head to wash the rice, and said, "You guys aren't curious at all? Who will fill the vacancy of the deputy regiment?"

The bathroom was suddenly much quieter, only the faucet in front of Ying Fang was still slowly open, and the small stream of water was washing the wild vegetables.

Jiang Xiaoqin turned her head to look at Feng Meijuan: "You mean you know?"

Feng Meijuan sighed: "How do I know." But it's been so long, and there is still no movement, and people are in a hurry. I'm really afraid that if an airborne soldier comes, then the commanders of our four battalions will be disgraced. ”

After a pause, he looked at Yingfang: "Xiao Shu, why aren't you in a hurry?"

"There's nothing she needs to worry about. Jiang Xiaoqin blurted out, "I heard that the battalion commander was only promoted to deputy at the beginning of the year, is it possible to be promoted to deputy regiment in less than half a year?"

Feng Meijuan did think so in her heart.

But for some reason, I always feel that among the four battalion commanders, the most competitive is not the first and second battalions, but the fourth battalion.

I knew that this idea was incredible, but I still couldn't help but feel worried.

After all, it is not without examples of provincial military districts being promoted to the third level in a year. Could it be that the next one is Xiang Gang?

Ying Fang saw that both of them were staring at her with burning eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and she replied with lowered eyes: "He won't let me worry about these things." ”

“……”

It's a mouthful full of dog food, and they lose their appetite at all. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

Yingfang washed the wild vegetables, the few herbs, cleaned them up and spread them out on a rice sieve, and put them on the balcony to dry.

The mini vegetable garden in the corner of the balcony, after returning from my hometown, planted green onions, ginger and garlic and the most commonly eaten greens and cabbage.

In the two circular corners, one is sprinkled with petunias, sunflowers and other easy-to-care flowers, and the other is planted with lentils. Yingfang thinks lentil flowers are also very beautiful.

It's been more than half a month since the vegetable seeds were sown, and the young leaves that have emerged are actually quite impressive.

But the horizontal and vertical are right under their noses, and the two are not in a hurry to eat.

When it rains, it is inconvenient to go to the vegetable field, and then pull it out for emergency.

What should I eat for lunch?

Ying Fang glanced at the blazing sun outside.

It was hot, there was no wind, the house was stuffy, and there was no appetite. If you don't want to make mixed noodles, the side dishes will be cold with marantou, and then cook a tomato and egg soup.

There is still a lot of white flour at home, and if you put it down, it is estimated that there will be worms.

Do what you think.

Yingfang rolled up the sleeves of her shirt and brought it to the basin and noodles. After mixing the noodles, roll out the noodles into thin slices on a clean table, and cut them into thin strips with a kitchen knife.

Pinching the time when Xiang just came back, I went to the kitchen to turn on the fire.

One pot boils the noodles, the other pot blanches the Ma Lan head, and the Ma Lan head is removed and replaced with boiled tomato and egg soup.

There was still some sauerkraut that I brought from my hometown before, cut it into thin slices and put it into the soup, and it was very appetizing to drink a sour and spicy sour.

After the pot in which the noodles are cooked is cleaned, start frying the noodle sauce.

It was the day of the conservatory meal, and her sister-in-law gave her hoisin sauce.

I ate the white porridge twice, there was not much left, I went back to the pot and fried it, poured it on the noodles with sesame oil while it was hot, and then sprinkled with chopped green onions, which looked quite appetizing.

Feng Meijuan and Jiang Xiaoqin were also in the kitchen.

The two of them basically cook rice and stir-fry vegetables at noon, and only occasionally eat steamed buns and noodles, saying that rice is hungry.

But every time I saw the pasta made by Yingfang, I couldn't help but salivate. It's not so much a gluttonous pasta dish as a gluttonous side dish.

I can't figure it out - they are all family members of the battalion commander, receiving allowances at the same level and eating food at the same level, why do the four battalion commanders' families have so many stockpiles?

From grain to dried vegetables, from cured meat to dried fish, there are also bottles and jars of sauces, pickles, and dried fruits......

What is the disagreement?

Thinking of the unexpectedly harvested hare next door that morning, Feng Meijuan's pupils shrank.

Yes, in addition to strength, there is also luck.

My family had never encountered a hare at the foot of the mountain.

Not to mention hares, mountain rats have never seen one.

Thinking of the fat hare, Feng Meijuan couldn't help but say as she cut the vegetables: "Xiao Shu, when you went to the vegetable field this morning, you didn't find anyone's vegetable field...... Something has ruined it, haven't you?"

Yingfang looked up in confusion: "What is it?"

As soon as the words came out, it felt like scolding, and quickly recounted: "What does sister-in-law mean?"

"What she means is that the hare that your family caught with the battalion commander that day should be given a bowl to her family. ”

Wu Guihua who answered the call.

Holding two lunch boxes in his hands, inside are flower rolls and meat buns bought from state-run restaurants.

I plan to boil hot water in the kettle, and wait for Zhang Tao to come back for a bowl of mustard soup, and deal with it simply.

"I don't mean that. Feng Meijuan almost took a bite of old blood. Wu Guihua, a stinky woman, is uncomfortable if she doesn't scare herself, right?

"Yo! Careful thinking was exposed, annoyed and ashamed?" Wu Guihua smiled coldly.

walked up to Yingfang, opened the lunch box, and dialed a meat bag on her board.

"You gave Zhang Bin an apple last time, and I haven't thanked you yet. You can taste this meat bun, I passed by the restaurant, smelled the fragrance and couldn't open my legs, so I bought a few and came back. You are greasy, don't you still have a dog at home?"

Feng Meijuan suddenly choked on her chest in one breath, unable to go up or down.

Wu Guihua was definitely laughing at herself.

Because this morning, the soldiers of the first battalion commander's family sat in the aisle and ate meat buns, and Tian Tian wanted to eat it when he saw it, what did he say at that time?

- "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat, why don't you compare with others?" If you bring a handle, let alone meat buns, I will buy you whatever you want to eat...... "Reading, a better reading experience.