010 Taste that will not be forgotten

"Xin, come and kowtow to your grandparents. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tong Hui said to her daughter.

Tong Qiaoxin stood up, walked to the grave of her grandparents, and kowtowed a few times.

Then, together with my mother, I went to my father's grave.

"Haisheng, our daughter has grown up, I mentioned to you last time, she will marry Li Tianliang in three months, are you happy? You know under the spring, you must bless our daughter well!" Tong Hui spread out the paper watches he was holding one by one, lit them, and said while burning.

Tong Qiaoxin held back her tears, she said silently in her heart: "Dad, you must bless me, that Li Tianliang is a big bastard, I want him to die ugly." ”

After a few more moves in her pocket, she quietly reached in and stroked the horn comb with her thumb and forefinger.

Tong Hui re-pressed some paper tables on each grave, which were covered with large lumps of dirt.

Where the paper watch was burned, wisps of green smoke rose one by one......

Tong Qiaoxin held her mother's hand and walked back with her slowly on the path.

She looked back at the three clean graves, especially her father's grave, and her heart was so sad.

Poor dad has been alone here for more than four years.

Tong Hui pointed to the resettlement community in the distance and said: "You see, our family has four suites, and we will live in the largest one, 120 square meters, and the other three will be rented out." ”

Listening to her mother's arrangement, she didn't speak, and suddenly she had an idea in her heart that Li Tianliang had to marry her.

Oh my God, how did she never think of it.

"Mom, I don't want to get married so early, I want to stay with you for a few more years. Tong Qiaoxin said suddenly.

Tong Hui said: "Silly boy, you are married, don't I still live with you?

Tong Qiaoxin's heart twisted into a pimple.

"Mom, let's go back together, it's been a long time since we've walked like this. Tong Qiaoxin thought that she would have to go back to school in the afternoon, so why not spend more time with her mother.

Originally, several aunts from the village came over and greeted Tong Hui: "Huizi, why did you go?"

Tong Hui said: "Her aunt, Xinxin and I went to the field for a walk. ”

Tong Qiaoxin greeted these women very reluctantly, these women were originally the kind of people who had nothing to do, for fear that others would be better off than themselves.

One of the sharp voices deliberately raised his originally loud decibel voice: "Yo, this is Xinxin, it's grown so big." Not to mention, like Hui Chang, the daughter can't look too much like her mother. This baby is poor, hey!"

It sounds too cohesive and uncomfortable.

Tong Qiaoxin glared and said, "Don't bother you to worry about it, my mother and I are doing well!"

Another slightly older woman, short and fat, she pulled the sharp voice just now and said: "You don't know, the person who is happy to talk to the object, is a college student, and now they are all assigned to the official unit, and I heard her own people say that she is about to get married!"

Tong Qiaoxin straightened her face and said to these women: "I have to go to school in the afternoon, so I won't accompany you to do the housework, my mother and I will leave first." ”

After saying that, he took his mother's arm and left.

Although Tong Hui doesn't like the yin and yang weirdness of these women, she is a person who has lived in the village for decades after all.

"Aunt her, you're busy, let's go first. ”

Tong Qiaoxin said: "It's been demolished for four years, how can you still meet these people?"

Tong Hui said: "Isn't this all transitioning in front of here, look down and see it, look up and see it." Xin, no matter what, is a person from the village. ”

Tong Qiaoxin knew that her mother was kind at heart and didn't fight with others, she said, "Okay, I know!"

"Mom, I want to eat casserole at noon, it's the one at Qiaotou. Tong Qiaoxin took her mother's hand and deliberately said, "Mom, let's go, I haven't eaten that for a long time." ”

Tong Hui smiled and said, "I was just thinking about what to eat for you at noon, whether it's a casserole or not, let's go." ”

The mother and daughter walked for more than half an hour, and Tong Qiaoxin was already sweating.

Qiaotou, which was originally just a bridge, has now become synonymous with that place.

There are a lot of small vendors there, and the "Sichuan-style casserole" is more famous here.

People from several surrounding villages know that there are also students from a nearby private university who also visit here every day.

The store is small, and the outside is full of small tables and square stools.

The casserole shop was opened by a small girl, and her skillful craftsmanship became the chef here. The two waiters are her father and mother, busy and busy.

"Two casserole rice noodles, spicy and spicy, no coriander!" Tong Qiaoxin said, and the little girl responded enthusiastically without raising her head: "Sister, I know, you sit down first, just for a while!"

There are eight honeycomb coal stoves on the shelf where the casserole is made, and eight earthy yellow casseroles are placed on it.

Some of them have already begun to prepare for the table, and the little girl's father took the casserole tong and brought it up, put it on the white plate, and brought it to the waiting customers while it was still grunting, and instructed: "You eat first, see if the salt is appropriate, spicy and vinegar on the table!"

Tong Qiaoxin likes to stand in front of the little girl and watch her do it for herself.

The little girl's long eyebrows and eyes are delicate, petite and exquisite.

watched her scoop out the milky white chicken soup from the stainless steel bucket next to her and pour it into the casserole.

After a while, the chicken soup in the casserole boiled again.

The little girl put the vegetables, tofu, ham, mushrooms, and tofu skin into the chicken broth, and then put various seasonings in turn.

At this time, Tong Qiaoxin will add another sentence: "The spicy taste is heavy!"

The little girl smiled and added some more peppercorn powder and stir-fried sauce.

The scent is starting to seep into the nostrils.

The little girl took the rice noodles that had been soaked in advance, took a pinch with her hands, made a dough, and put them in the dishes she had just cooked.

After this pot was cooked, Tong Qiaoxin said, "Mom, you can eat first." ”

After a while, my own pot will be fine.

Sitting face to face with her mother, she took a deep breath and said, "Well, it's delicious, that's the taste." ”

Tong Qiaoxin has never understood why there are dishes like coriander, which are obviously stinky, why is it called coriander, anyway, she doesn't like to eat it.

More and more people came to eat the casserole, and the little girl kept urging her father to work faster.

The short white man has always been unhurried, and he has been smiling and responding to his daughter's urging, and the speed is not much faster.

Tong Qiaoxin said to her mother: "This little girl is really capable, she is so happy, her parents are revolving around her." ”

Tong Hui said: "You go to school hard, and when you graduate and get married, I will also revolve around you." ”