With the New Year approaching, every household in the backing mountain is busy again, and the head is steamed bean buns. / The fat man doesn't have a hostess in his house, so this bean bag is also free.

However, the fat man and Kiki were quite proud of this thing, and as a result, the two diners, one big and one small, paid close attention to the movements of Captain Li's house.

That afternoon, Qiqi ran in from outside: "Fat uncle, the captain's grandfather is carrying a bag of noodles home." ”

The fat man Ma walked to the street, and there was a carriage on the side of the road, which was full of carts of noodle bags, all marked on them, some sewn a strip of red cloth, and some with names written on them, all of which were pulled back after being smashed by the commune.

Carrying a noodle bag in one hand, the fat man walked to Captain Li's house, not helping to do some work, and he couldn't bear it; Helping to work hard, eating bean buns is not righteous.

Kiki must have thought the same thing, and she was responsible for the rest of the bag. Although Qiqi can't hold it, there are many helpers, and Mao Mao and Mao get started together.

However, the Maomao brothers add up to give it in vain, they are good at climbing trees and walls, and hard work is not a strong point, they are so tired that they grinning their teeth, and they look at the strength to even eat milk, but the noodle bag is not aisle.

Qiqi rolled her eyes, and carried the noodle bag to put it on Benben's body, she was holding it on one side, Mao Mao and Mao were holding on the other side, and she insisted on transporting the noodle bag to Captain Li's yard, but Benben almost turned from a black bear to a polar bear.

The noodle bag was filled with rhubarb rice and bud rice mixed together, and it was powdered into fine noodles, so it was clumsy.

It is said that the face of this steamed bean bun is also particular, and the rhubarb rice alone is too sticky to form one, so you can put some bud rice or millet seeds on it.

The color of the ground mixed with bud rice ballast is more beautiful. The bean buns are steamed out and scorched and scorched; The color of the ground mixed with millet seeds is average. But it's more delicious. Each has its own merits.

Kiki entered the house. Just look at the captain's grandfather is making noodles. The large basins on the surface are all black pottery pots. It is two feet in diameter. A bag of noodles is poured into just half of it.

Then they poured water into it. Stir slowly. It's a lot of hard work. Need to clench two big fists. Pound slowly. So. The fat man took the initiative to ask for help. Also guarding a large basin.

"Fatty. Tap dry. Aunt Li greeted.

"It's fine. I'm not tired. "Fat people have strength. It's a piece of cake.

"I mean, you do it. Don't break the basin. Aunt Li told again.

Even Kiki washed his little hands in the basin and clenched his little fists to help. It's just a few strokes, and the back of the hand is red, and Aunt Li is going down to play Galaha with Erya.

A total of three major basins of noodles were arranged, arranged on the kang head, covered with a large quilt, and the hot began to be noodles. The noodles are also particular, not too strong, so the bean buns will have a sour taste, and it is generally about the same for one night a day.

After the bean bun noodles are finished, they start to pound the bean paste, which is also the strength of the fat man, the beans in the pot are already good, and the sauce pestle is also sprinkled with saccharin. Finally, when the pestle is formed into a batter, you can grasp the bean paste.

Generally, this work is the patent of women, guarding the big basin, grabbing a small handful of bean paste, squeezing it in the hand a few times, roughly forming a circle.

Xiang Li's aunt and daughter-in-law are both working with two hands, and the two hands are holding together, and the degree is very fast. Qiqi and Erya also sat on the kang to help. While holding the bean paste, it is still in the mouth. Occasionally, a hairy little paw would stretch out and quickly remove a bean paste from the basin, which was probably not enough to eat.

The next night, I began to wrap bean buns, east and west courtyards, there were a lot of aunts, aunts, girls and daughters-in-law, sitting around, while wrapping bean buns, while chattering, the diameter of the wrapped bean buns is only an inch, small and exquisite, just fat people like this, just one bite.

Captain Li is in charge of steaming the bean buns in the outhouse, stacking the bean buns into the pot one by one, and you must squeeze them tightly, otherwise, after it is hot, the bean buns will be soft and they will all lie down.

The fat man looked interesting: "No wonder sometimes the car is too crowded, and it is as noisy as loading bean bags, so that's the case." ”

Fill the bean bag one by one, cover it with two pieces of wood, sew it with a rag in the middle, cover the hemp bag in four circles, and then start to burn the fire.

Because the bean bags in the pot are dense, and this thing is sticky and not easy to cook, it takes about half an hour. In the end, the outhouse was completely white, and a layer of fine water beads hung on the sacks.

"Flip the pot." Captain Li shouted, and the lid of the pot was lifted, only to see that the pot was golden, and the aroma wafted together with the mist, which immediately attracted all the strangers in the house.

Captain Li and Aunt Li were holding small pieces of wood in their hands, which had long been repaired into the shape of a small shovel, more than an inch wide. There is also a basin of cold water next to it, dip the wood chips in the water, and then shovel between the gaps in the bean bags to get the bean bags out of the pot.

Generally, two bean buns are connected together and placed on top of the curtain, and after the curtain is full, it is brought to the outside to be frozen, and then put into the noodle bag, and kept to eat slowly.

When the fat man saw that the bean bun was out of the pot, he naturally wouldn't be polite, picked up a big bowl, put some sugar in it, and then put the bean bun in it, sticky and steaming, take a bite, the rice is fragrant and strong, but it is too hot, a little hot.

At this moment, there was a small accident, and Mao Mao stretched out Mao Huhu's little paws and covered it

Bean buns. Unexpectedly, the bean bag was hot, it screamed, and its arm flicked, and the bean was on.

Ben Ben also smelled the fragrance, and was looking for it in a circle on the ground, and when he saw the bean bag falling from the sky, the good guy, immediately pounced on it and bit it into his mouth. It's bad now, the hot bean bag sticks to its upper teeth, and it is so hot that it shakes its head vigorously, and its claws are scratching around its mouth, and it can't get it off.

"Who called you greedy?" Kiki counted it down as he broke open his clumsy mouth and reached in to pick at the bean bag. I was shocked to see others: the stupid teeth have also grown a lot, and the white shining is really scary.

Kiki peeled off the flaky bean bag, and the clumsiness stopped. However, I also fell into a problem, and I won't eat cold bean buns in the future, which is quite memorable.

After two days of help, I mixed back most of the bags of bean buns, and it was very convenient to eat every morning after that.

There are many by-products of steamed bean buns, such as using noodles to brand rice cakes, or making bean flour rolls, which taste good.

In the afternoon of this day, the fat man was about to go to Wang Sanpao's house for dinner, and as soon as he walked to the street, he saw a little girl running in front of him, twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a red monkey, a hat and clothes, and a pair of snowshoes on his feet. At first glance, it is a baby in the city.

The little girl's eyes are quite small, but she is black and shiny, and her nose is a little upturned. She rolled her little black eyes and looked around the fat man: "Haha, you're a fat uncle, right?" ”

The fat man scratched his head and pondered in his heart: It seems that there are still some good characteristics, and others can recognize them at a glance.

Qiqi looked at the little girl with a little face, a little disappointed, just now I thought it was Wu Qiong.

"You're Kiki, aren't you? Oops, the little black bear is so fun. The little girl squatted down and recklessly touched her clumsy head. Fortunately, he was stupid and honest, stood up, and put his paws on the little girl's hand.

"It's so cute." The little girl put her head on the stupid head, shook it a few times, and giggled, this little black bear is much more fun than the hairy bear at home.

"You're a girl?" The fat man finally woke up a little.

"Uncle Fat is so smart, my dad led Uncle Wang to the production team, so I found it first." The little girl loved to laugh when she spoke, but her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"So the equipment has arrived!" The fat man was overjoyed, he had been looking forward to it.

"Qiqi, you lead Sister Yaya home first, I'll take a look." Throwing down a sentence, the fat man ran to the production team. I happened to bump into the second fat man: "Uncle Fatty, go quickly, Uncle Savage is back." ”

The children in the village all called Lin Qingshan Uncle Savage, the fat man didn't think anything of it, but he annoyed a person next to him, only to see the girl rush to the second fat man, crossed her waist, and her mouth was like a machine gun, and suddenly burst into a strafing shot: "Who is a wild man, I see that you are wearing a dogskin hat, so you look like a wild man." Tell you, call my dad Uncle Savage again, see if I don't scratch you, Qiqi, let's go to the ...... together"

The second fat man really hadn't seen the little pepper in the city, and he didn't have time to speak just by opening his mouth, so he had to run away in the end, turning around and shouting while running: "Good men don't fight with women-"

The fat man came to the production team, only to see a jeep parked on the side of the road, Lin Qingshan was wearing a tweed windbreaker, with a long big scarf around his neck, and his head was still fluttering, but it had turned black, and it seemed that he was not going to cut it.

At this moment, Lin Qingshan is full of heroism, and the taste of a mature man is undoubtedly shown in him, where there is still a little bit of a savage. No wonder Yaya was so angry that she wanted to fight when she heard that Er Feizi called her father a wild man, and said that the handsome guy was a wild man, what a look.

Beside Lin Qingshan, there was a middle-aged man with glasses, who looked polite, looking at the dilapidated house with grass-roofed mud walls of the production team, frowning slightly.

"Brother Aoyama is back." The fat man went up to say hello affectionately.

"Fatty, let me introduce to you, this is Engineer Wang, who is responsible for the technical guidance of the wild vegetable processing plant." Lin Qingshan's eyes lit up when he saw the fat man, and he hurriedly introduced the middle-aged man with glasses to him.

"Hello Wang Gong, welcome to our small mountain village." The fat man politely stretched out his hand.

Engineer Wang looked at the fat man, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he could call him "Wang Gong", which showed that the other party was quite knowledgeable.

But then he was a little disappointed, and the fat man was wearing an autumn coat, not even a coat, and a gray Baden felt hat was buttoned on his head, and there was a felt ball on the top.

If the felt hat is all down, the whole head can be covered, but there is a small opening in the eye area to see what is going on outside.

This hat has a very strong childish atmosphere, and the child wears it just right, buckled on the head of this fat man, which looks a little silly, a typical image of a dirt bun.

Engineer Wang frowned slightly, and without taking off the ground gloves on his hands, he stretched out to the fat man.

Wearing gloves to shake hands with someone is the most impolite thing, and it can only show one problem: you can't afford to look down on the other person at all.

Although the fat man is broad-minded, he is also a little unhappy: this guy really takes bean bags and does not use dry food, and he has to tell you to suffer first.