went to the field to cut a few handfuls of leeks, washed the chopped and chopped meat and seasonings and mixed them, and Song Damei greeted Huanxi and Song Weimin to make wontons.

Wontons are not difficult to wrap, not to mention that Huanxi has the memory of the original body, even if she doesn't, it won't be difficult for her, except for a few of the first ones that were pointed out by Song Damei that the filling was a little less, and the more wrapped the better, and Song Damei's bag couldn't be separated together, which provoked Song Damei to praise her for her skill.

Don't look too much for five catties of wontons, but a few people wrapped it up after a while. It just so happened that the water was boiled patriotically, and Sister Song put the wrapped wontons down twice.

Because the weather was hot, Sister Song made cold noodles. Naturally, this cold noodle can't have as many ingredients as Huanxi's impression, and even according to her idea, cold boiled water should be used to make cold noodles, but Sister Song directly put the cooked noodles into the cold water.

- Don't doubt it, the cold water here is well water.

If you want to change the one that is exquisite, maybe you won't be able to eat this noodles at all. Fortunately, Huanxi don't look at a delicate and beautiful goddess face, in the years when she was in a wheelchair in her last life, she has always been a similar celebrity, but she is still the tomboy who is crazy all over the mountains and fields.

What's more, if you think about it carefully, this will not be better than the future generations, in Xiao Huanxi's memory, not to mention the well water, even the water in any ditch on the side of the road is also clean and sweet, maybe much cleaner than the cold boiled water she drank in her previous life.

After making the noodles, Sister Song began to make oily soup.

Huanxi didn't understand what oil head soup was at first, but later realized that the so-called oil head soup was noodle soup. However, this noodle soup is very simple, put some lard, soy sauce, sesame oil in boiling hot water, and cut some chives.

When lunch was ready, Sister Song decided to deliver the meal again, and when she heard it, she was immediately interested. said that after so many days, she has never gone out, hiding in her room every day to practice walking, and she is almost stuffy.

So, Sister Song carried two big baskets, Song Weimin carried a big basket, and the basket was covered with a cloth, and the group went to deliver the meal.

"Glad you be careful, the road on the ridge is narrow, don't fall, love the country, and help your sister." While walking in front, Sister Song didn't forget to greet her.

Aiguo responded crisply, and came to help her, but was rejected by Huanxi.

"Patriotism, go and hug Fengzhen, he has little strength, don't drop Fengzhen. Joy was a little frightened.

It is said that the person who will be this is too bold to dare to let such a big child who is patriotic and dedicated to hold a baby. There is also Feng Zhen, who said that she was 4 years old, but in fact, a child who was only more than two years old, walked on the ridge and had fallen several times, she didn't cry herself, got up and patted her knees and continued walking, and the people next to her didn't care.

If it weren't for the fact that Huanxi had just practiced walking at this time, and she was a little too busy to take care of herself on the ridge, otherwise she would have been unable to help but lead her away.

The land of Songjiazhuang was a little far away, and Huanxi and his party walked for more than ten minutes before reaching the ground. On the way, they also met many people from the same village who came to deliver food like them, and Sister Song was familiar with these people, and she was not ambiguous at all when she greeted her, and she soon spoke affectionately.

"Huanxi also came out?" Soon someone found Huanxi, and then came up and said, "How are you doing now?"

"Okay. Huanxi said with a smile.

Everyone laughed when they saw such a joy that was not hazy at all.

"Yes, the little girl should be like this, you used to be too shy, and the children of the Zhou family always bullied you. A lady spoke.

"That's right, the little girl can't be too shy, it's okay in her own village, and when she goes to school, she will be bullied. ”

"It's just that we like to be so beautiful, and the leather boy will pick on you for such a trick. ”

……

Adults, you laughed one by one, glad to know that adults were teasing children's minds, but they were not angry, and they kept smiling. Seeing her like this, Song Weimin, who was about to jump up to refute, also pressed it down.

Soon, the figures of Song Erzhu, Song Sanzhu and others appeared in sight.

"A-Niang!" Li Yuzhen was the first to notice their arrival, and waved at them from afar.

"Breath!" Sister Song glared at her daughter, "Why are you resting?"

Li Yuzhen stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly, "Isn't it too tired?"

"Your two uncles have been busy since the morning and are not tired now, why are you tired?" Sister Song glanced at her, turned her head and shouted: "Erzhu, Sanzhu, Shuhua, Jianjian, come and eat!"

Looking back, she didn't forget to bury her daughter and said: "Even your brother has persevered, you, you are really spoiled by me." ”

Li Yuzhen smiled, seeing her like this, Sister Song couldn't continue to talk. And this time, Song Erzhu and others have also returned.

Seeing that his father's dark face was covered with sweat, and even the sweat towel hanging around his neck was so wet that it could drip water, Huanxi suddenly felt distressed. It's a pity that she wants to make him a basin of water to wipe his face, but unfortunately there is no basin and no water.

Song Erzhu took it for granted, pulled the sweat towel around his neck, wiped his face, sat on the ridge, picked up the enamel cup on the side, and poured half a cup of water.

Huanxi uncovered the cloth on the bamboo basket, filled a bowl full of spiky wontons and handed it over, Song Erzhu took it and ate it without saying a word, and waited for a bowl to be finished, then he relieved himself, and said to Huanxi, who was eating cold noodles on the side: "Huanxi, eat a bowl of wontons, daddy is enough to eat this bowl, give me your cold noodles." ”

In the countryside, there are generally delicious foods that are eaten close to the strong laborers at home, especially when the farm is busy, so Song Erzhu said this.

Huanxi shook his head when he heard this, "No need Daddy, you can eat wontons, that one has meat, and you will have the strength to work after eating it." I don't go to work again, so I just eat cold noodles, and the cold noodles are delicious. And I already ate two ravioli when I was at home, don't believe you ask my aunt. ”

She is not a child, although she has been vomiting every day for the past two months, and she is even more hungry for meat, but he knows how tired his father is from work, although the cold noodles are good, but he is easy to get hungry.

"It's Erzhu, you can eat it yourself. Sister Song also spoke.

It's not that she doesn't feel sorry for her niece, but she also feels sorry for her brother, she did a double robbery before she got married, and she knows how tired it is, and because of this, the wontons she wrapped today didn't even count herself and her son and daughter.

Song Erzhu hesitated, but in the end he still compromised. Although he is not very old, the injured leg is still a drag in the end, and he is okay to work on weekdays, but he is actually quite unbearable when he robs him. It's just that no matter how much he can't bear it, he has nephews and daughters to raise, and he has to grit his teeth and continue to do it.