Since Lao Jin tasted a bite of chicken floss, he has been guarding the two jars inseparably.

It's a pity that no matter how sharp its claws are, it can't unscrew the rotating can. I just hope that the man will come back soon, so that he can share the fragrant pine crispy and melt-in-your-mouth chicken floss with him.

Remove the chicken rack with clean meat, blanch and stew the soup. The honeycomb coal stove is propped up on the balcony, and after the fire is boiled, it is simmered on low heat. That way he can drink hot chicken soup as soon as he returns.

Next door Feng Meijuan is not at home, so she took her daughter to live in her mother's house; next door Wu Guihua goes to work during the day and only returns at night; and then Jiang Xiaoqin next door also goes out early and returns late these days, I don't know what she is doing.

Therefore, Yingfang pondered these snacks at home, but it didn't attract anyone's attention. If you really want to say, you can occasionally smell the fragrance of things upstairs and downstairs, but you can't smell it when it rains and winds.

The rain stopped, and many puddles accumulated on the patio of the compound. The bear children in the yard rolled up their trousers and happily stepped on puddles to play, and a few of them went crazy and soiled their pants, shoes and socks, and were carried home by their parents.

After Yingfang finished the work at hand, she leaned on the balcony leisurely, watching the children laugh and play, but her heart drifted to Yuncheng, which was hundreds of miles away.

It's been five days, why haven't you come back?

When she stewed chicken soup yesterday, she was thinking that the pheasant had been simmering for two days, and the soup was rich and nutritious. But two days have passed in the blink of an eye, and he still hasn't come back, and he is about to break his fingers when he counts the days with his hands.

"Xiao Shu!"

Li Shuangying stood on the balcony of his house and shouted from afar: "Don't cook at noon, come to my house to eat." ”

"Hey, thank you, sister-in-law. Yingfang didn't refuse.

Head Chen is not there, and Shuangying's sister-in-law is quite lonely. She turned around and came to the West House, took an enamel cup and scooped a bowl of wine, the crystal clear glutinous rice floated on the sweet and drunk liquor, the mellow aroma of the wine, aroused the taste buds that wilted due to longing.

After thinking about it, he brought two more tall bowls, filled them seven or eight points full, and carefully put them in the basket, and filled a few handfuls of dried red dates in the gap between the bowls and the bowls.

Covered with a veil, carried on his elbow, and holding the cup in the other hand, he went downstairs to the east unit.

Passing by Wang Fuqiang's house, he gave Chen Yuxiang a bowl of wine and two handfuls of dates, and the rest was handed over to the family members of the instructors of the third battalion.

Once, when the wind was strong, Yingfang's clothes drying on the balcony blew downstairs, and the family members of the instructors of the third battalion found and sent them up. If someone helped her, then give a little gift back to express gratitude.

"Sister-in-law Shufen is not at home, so I will let your sister-in-law come here first. ”

"You're just too one-eyed. Everyone lives in a compound and should help each other, so why be so polite. What's more, Shufen is not a difficult person to talk to, so don't be so external in the future. ”

Chen Yuxiang took the bowl and shook her head helplessly, "How rare is this wine, even if you make it yourself, the glutinous rice is also grown in your hometown, but you can't ask for money for white medicine, and it's hard to buy, right?"

"Well, I asked a relative in my hometown to send it, if my sister-in-law needs it, I have some at home, and I will bring some to you later. ”

Baiyao is koji, and it is indispensable for ordinary winemaking. Can't buy it on the market, Yingfang wrote to Aunt Xiang, and she sandwiched it in an envelope and mailed some crushed koji powder.

The amount is not much, otherwise the envelope is too bulging to fit into the mailbox. But save a little enough to do it three or five times.

"No, no, I don't know that. Chen Yuxiang hurriedly waved her hand, and she asked casually, which one really wanted to make her own wine, and laughed and teased herself, "Let me do it myself, don't you let me waste food in vain." ”

After chatting a few words, Chen Yuxiang went back to the house to cook, Wang Fuqiang went home to eat for the past few days, and he couldn't leave at noon. Knowing that Yingfang went to Li Shuangying's house, she stuffed two big steamed buns for her, "Come back to my house and sit, I have a little sewing work and want to ask you for help." ”

"Okay. ”

It didn't rain anymore, and Yingfang walked through the patio and into the east unit.

The door of Li Shuangying's house was open, and he was busy in the kitchen, when he heard the movement and poked his head out: "Just guess it's you." Come in and sit down, I'll make dumplings. Yesterday, I took Xiaobao back to my parents' house, rubbed a few taels of pork back, just right, the cabbage in the field was watery at the right time, chopped the stuffing and wrapped cabbage meat dumplings, and I could eat it in a while. ”

Seeing Yingfang holding an enamel cup, she lifted the lid of the cup, and the sweet smell of wine overflowed, and she was surprised: "Wine?"

Ying Fang smiled and nodded: "Well, I also rubbed a bowl of glutinous rice balls, does Xiaobao like wine-brewed balls?"

"That bear child likes everything, otherwise he can eat so strong?" Li Shuangying teased his son, a little ruthless, laughed a few times, and asked Yingfang to let it go first, "I'll come in a while, the dumplings are ready, help me hand me a bowl." ”

Ying Fang took out three large bowls from Chen Jiang's cupboard as she said.

Li Shuangying said while being sheng: "Lao Chen sent someone to send a message, saying that the torrential rain in Yuncheng has stopped, the disaster relief has come to an end, and the large army will come back in a few days." I thought you should be quite worried about Xiao Xiang when you are bored at home these days, and called you to come over and breathe. ”

Ying Fang looked at Li Shuangying gratefully: "Thank you, sister-in-law." "My mind is full of one sentence: he's coming back.

Li Shuangying patted her on the shoulder: "This flood relief, I heard that there were a lot of troubles, but it has nothing to do with our 713, it is all caused by people from other troops, and our troops have also had a good and good thing, just the commander of the third battalion next door to you, I heard that I almost couldn't come back to save people regardless of my own safety." ”

"Then was it okay later?" Although it wasn't Xiang Gang, Yingfang was worried for no reason, her own man, I don't know if it's okay.

"Don't worry, the people of our troops, how much they will go and how much they will return. Li Shuangying knew what she was worried about, and said frankly with a smile. Lao Chen sent the guards to come back first to ventilate, I am afraid that it was to make her sister-in-law Anjun's heart.

After receiving a clear answer, Yingfang breathed a long sigh of relief, it's okay.

"Sister-in-law, the dumplings are ready, I'll cook wine and stuff the balls. Let's have a sweet and salty one. She tuffled her shirt sleeves and said excitedly.

Li Shuangying looked at her with a posture that seemed to be celebrating, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Mom, aren't the dumplings all right? I'm hungry. Chen Xingjun ran out with slippers on his feet, and when he saw Yingfang, his eyes lit up, "Sister Fangfang, you're here!"

Li Shuangying took a spatula and beckoned to his son's head: "Sister, what sister!

"Auntie is too old, and she's not a few years older than me. Chen Xingjun rubbed his head and pouted unhappily.

Ying Fang turned around and smiled at him: "Junjun, I'll make dumplings with wine, can you eat them?"

"Eat, eat, eat!" Chen Xingjun healed the scar and forgot the pain, and immediately ran to Yingfang's side, leaned over to the pot and took a deep breath, "Wow! It's so sweet, it's so sweet! It's delicious when it smells, I want a big bowl!"