Chapter 179: Lard Residue
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If Song Weiguo and the others don't come back, although the city and his party are a little thrilling, I have to say that the happy heart is really wild.
The taste of freedom is just too good.
Of course, the second brother finally came back, and her trip could only be postponed.
"Where are you going next time?" asked Xi Wanli as he hung up the twisted sheets.
Huanxi glanced at him, pursed his lips and smiled: "I plan to go to Yunnan to have a look, and this time it will take a little longer." ”
Hearing this, Xi Wanli's movements suddenly stopped.
Don't look at Yunnan as a famous tourist attraction in later generations, but at this time, Yunnan really has nothing to look at, it is notoriously backward, hard and ...... Dangerous.
The reason why Yunnan is dangerous is because there are many ethnic minority settlements, and the people are fierce, and fights and deaths occur every year. In addition, the climate and environment of Yunnan are also a big problem. Miasma is still a trivial matter, as long as you have suffered the first two years, the trouble is that there are poisonous insects everywhere, and the medical conditions there are backward, and you have to explain nine times out of ten.
It is also for this reason that many of those characters who were beaten as "cows, ghosts, snakes and gods" in this era will be sent to Yunnan for labor reform.
Unfortunately, Xi Wanli's father and brother are in Yunnan.
He turned his head to look at Huanxi and hesitated, "Are you really going to Yunnan?"
Huanxi nodded, "Then there is a fake?"
Xi Wanli's expression struggled for a moment, and he said: "No, it's too dangerous there, you little girl go to that kind of place, if something happens...... he didn't dare to think about it.
No matter how much he wanted to know about his father and brother, he couldn't let her take the risk.
Huanxi shrugged, "But I want to go, and Daddy agrees." ”
When she told Song Erzhu, Song Erzhu was also extremely struggling, and he could see that he didn't want her to go to such a dangerous place in his heart. But he is not a strong person by nature, and he will not feel that he is a father who can command his daughter. Therefore, after some moves with affection and reason, seeing that Huanxi still did not change his original intention, Song Erzhu could only be helpless.
For this, Huanxi was sorry in her heart, but she couldn't help but be grateful. The times have regressed, but she has a father who loves her more than she used to and pampers her more.
How fortunate she was.
Because of this, no matter how much she loves freedom, she tells herself that she must be good and not let herself be hurt, so as to make her father sad.
Xi Wanli's persuasion was swallowed back because of the happy words, and he was extremely helpless, and he felt more and more that his current identity was too much of a drag.
If he wasn't a soldier, he might have been able to say something like "I'll go with you" without hesitation.
But there is no if, if he is not a soldier, his fate is probably to undergo labor reform in Yunnan with his father and brother.
Huanxi got up and poured out the excess water in the basin, looked back at Xi Wanli, and said to the complicated eyes under his eyes: "Do you remember what you said before?"
Remember, how not to remember?
Xi Wanli sighed, looked at her and said, "That's too dangerous." ”
Huanxi shook his head, "Don't say this, you just say one thing, do you tell me the address of your father and brother?"
At this moment, Xi Wanli was ashamed in his heart, he didn't want to put her in danger, but he couldn't say anything to refuse.
How to refuse?
Forget about the old man, don't look at the age, but it's not much better than the young man. The eldest brother's broken body used to be finely maintained and had to go to the hospital for a few days from time to time, but now there is a shortage of doctors and medicines...... He was really afraid, afraid that his eldest brother would throw his life there.
Huanxi doesn't care, it's normal for Xi Wanli to have no way to refuse, it's his father and brother.
In the end, Xi Wanli wiped his face and said, "Before leaving, I'll tell you the address." ”
Since Xi Wanli came, anyone with a discerning eye can see Xi Minghui's happiness, usually the little guy is often reading with a book, Xu is a big relationship, and in the past two years, he has become less and less crazy playing outside with Feng Zhen. But as soon as Xi Wanli came, Xi Minghui left all the books behind his head and became his uncle's little tail, and he dragged Xi Wanli to live in his room.
Although Xi Wanli was not adaptable, he was happy to be close to his nephew.
- He is not guiltless in his heart, Minghui sent him to Songjiazhuang when he was so young, although it was for his good, and he also knew that the Song family would not treat him badly, but whether it was a stay, no one knew what the little guy thought in his heart.
The rich aroma of peanuts wafted out of the kitchen, and Xi Minghui's eyes suddenly lit up, "Aunt Huanxi is making peanut crisp again!"
Saying that, he hurriedly dragged Xi Wanli into the kitchen, and when he didn't see it, he directly picked up two pieces of peanut crisp from the finished product on the side, one was stuffed into Xi Wanli's mouth, and the other was eaten by himself.
"The peanut crisp made by Aunt Huanxi is delicious, and I can't get tired of eating it. Xi Wanli's eyes flashed.
"Little pony. Huanxi had already found out about their arrival, but he couldn't say hello because he had work at hand, so he turned his head and glared at him with a smile when he heard this, and then pointed to the cabinet on the side and said, "Go and see what's inside?"
Xi Minghui is no stranger to this kind of words, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, and Aunt Huanxi must have hidden something for him again!
He happily ran to open the cupboard, and sure enough, there was a large bowl of lard residue inside.
"Aunt Huanxi, when did you boil lard?" Xi Minghui likes to eat lard residue the most, more than meat, but unfortunately this thing is only available after boiling lard, and the family can only boil lard residue a few times a year, so he can't eat it often.
"I didn't boil it myself. Huan Xi said with a smile: "Tie Jun's family boiled lard today, and yesterday I talked to his grandmother in the market, and asked his family to buy lard residue at the price of meat." ”
Xi Minghui was immediately happy, and couldn't help but greedily suggested: "Then can we still buy other people's lard residue in the future?"
Huanxi said with a smile on his face: "You see that there are only a few families in the village who boil lard a year." "In the early years of Songjiazhuang, I ate more lard, and most of the stir-fried vegetables in these years were made with rapeseed oil.
Xi Minghui suddenly looked disappointed.
Xi Wanli looked funny on the side, reached out and touched his head and said, "If you like it, my uncle will buy it for you." ”
I don't want Xi Minghui to hear this but he is not happy, "It's better to say goodbye, I can't finish boiling too much lard, Aunt Huanxi doesn't like to fry vegetables with lard, so I put some in the soup, it's a pity that it's bad for nothing." ”
He couldn't help but say, "If only I could buy lard residue." ”
Huanxi shook his head, he could buy it in the supermarket in the future, and the local tyrant's father liked the dumplings wrapped in lard residue, but unfortunately, the lard residue bought outside was not as fragrant as the lard residue boiled at home. Moreover, many places have different cognitions of lard residue, and the lard in many places is boiled with fatty meat, and the so-called lard residue is not delicious, unlike Songjiazhuang, which eats plate oil, and the lard residue boiled out is the most fragrant. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.