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Zhang Jing sighed, causing Wen Youyou to nod as if she agreed. For example, in the countryside of Xinyang City, the soup is stewed directly on firewood, and slowly stewed with a simmer, so that the taste of some supplements and condiments such as wolfberry, shiitake mushroom, and ginseng added to the soup can penetrate into the duck meat. In this way, not only does the soup smell strong and fragrant, but it also tastes sweet and delicious, and even the duck meat melts in your mouth, which is very delicious.

Ning's mother used this method to set up an earthen stove in the open space next to the house, and asked Ning's father to go to the mountain to pick up firewood and come back, first stewed a pot of ginseng and wolfberry duck soup, and now is starting the second pot, preparing to stew a sauerkraut goose soup.

"Eh, you're back? Achu, first take your classmates to the living room for a meeting, watch TV, the duck soup will have to wait for three or four minutes before it can be cooked. ”

After hearing Zhang Jing's voice, Ning's mother, who was squatting in front of the earthen stove, turned her head and found that there were two very beautiful girls standing next to her son, who were from the city at first glance. Otherwise, it is on fire now, because the dry firewood picked up by Ning's father due to the rain a few days ago is damp, so the smoke from the firewood burned is very smoky and choking.

When Ning Zhichu heard this, he just wanted to invite Zhang Jing and Wen Youyou into the room, but Zhang Jing shook her head and refused, and instead walked to the earthen stove, "No need, Auntie, we'll help you." ”

Maybe it's because she has lived in the county town since she was a child, Zhang Jing is very curious about burning firewood, and squatted next to Ning's mother with a look of eagerness.

As for Wen Youyou, he was indifferent and not surprised. When she was a child, she spent some time in the countryside of Dayu City, and waited until she was a teenager before being brought to Xinyang by her parents. When she was in the countryside of Dayu City, she went up to the mountain with her grandparents more than once to collect firewood.

"This kid ......."

Mother Ning watched with a smile as Zhang Jing hurriedly added firewood, and from time to time pointed out how Zhang Jing should control the fire. silently compared the performance of Youyou and Zhang Jing below, Ning's mother seemed to have a bottom in her heart, and the more she looked at Zhang Jing, the more pleasing it became.

"Wow, Yoyo, this can still be played like this."

Under the guidance of Ning's mother, Zhang Jing quickly learned how to control the heat, but at this time, Zhang Jing's white and pure little face was also stained with carbon black, and Wen Youyou had to roll her eyes.

"All right, little girl, I'll get on with it, look at your little white face, which is now dyed black. Achu, what are you in a daze, why don't you take your friend to wash your face. ”

Ning's mother asked Zhang Jing to experience how to burn firewood for about ten minutes, and then drove them away. Zhang Jing is not nostalgic, she choked several times just now, coughing until tears came out, after hearing Ning's mother's words, Zhang Jing took advantage of the situation and gave up her position to Ning's mother.

Ning Zhichu, who was standing on the sidelines, only reacted at this time, "Zhang Jing, go, come here with me to wash your face." Yoyo, keep up. ”

Zhang Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "How did I behave just now?" ”

Wen Youyou took over the conversation and turned into the queen of complaints, "Very good, little flower cat." ”

"Aha, Little Flower Cat?"

Zhang Jing didn't know why, so she deliberately repeated it, she couldn't understand why Wen Youyou suddenly complained like this. Looking at Wen Youyou, who seemed to be smiling, and Ning Zhichu, who was smiling at the corners of his mouth, Zhang Jing looked left and right, and then seemed to think of something.

"Ah, no, my face!"

Zhang Jing, who screamed, was very anxious, and hurriedly pulled Ning Zhichu, "Zhichu, where is the place where I can wash my face?" ”

Ning Zhichu looked at Zhang Jing's face, held back a smile, and pointed in the direction of the sink, "There, eh, slow down, go slowly, Zhang Jing, you go slowly." ”

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When it was evening, Zhang Jing and Wen Youyou tasted Ning's mother's craftsmanship, especially the sauerkraut and goose soup, which was sour, but not salty, and the taste was particularly good, and it was the best to eat.

By the time we finished dinner, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. In winter, it gets dark early, around 6 p.m. For this dinner, Zhang Jing and the others ate for more than two hours, and in the end, the two little girls were embarrassed to move their chopsticks.

This is also Ning's mother's good cooking skills, and the dinner she made can especially increase people's appetite. Therefore, Zhang Jing and Wen Youyou unconsciously ate so much, although the two of them came to Ning Zhichu's house more than once.

On the way back when Ning Zhichu sent them back, Zhang Jing sighed that she was overwhelmed, and counted Ning Zhichu without reminding them. Faced with this, Ning Zhichu could only smile, argue a few words, and then quarrel with Zhang Jing.

The next morning, Zhang Jing returned to Xinning District at the urging of Wen Youyou and Yu Li, preparing to celebrate the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Soon, the Chinese New Year's Eve arrived. However, I don't know when it started, Ning Zhichu can feel that with the growth of age and the development of the economy, the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker. When I was in elementary school, I was able to call my friends and friends for a Spring Festival, call a few friends, go all over the village to pick up firecrackers, and then use lighters to set them off, and that kind of happiness no longer exists. Now the New Year's is more than fireworks, but it can no longer create the lively atmosphere at that time.

Soon, in the past few days of the Spring Festival, it was in a hurry in a bunch of "this New Year doesn't seem to be interesting" complaints. Time passed quickly, and it was time for Ning Zhichu to return to school, and it was also Ning Zhichu who was about to usher in the first semester of high school.

After returning to the dormitory, Ning Zhichu found out that he was not the first to return to school, but Kang Junle from Guangning County was the first to arrive.

"Ah Le, are you back so early?"

After walking into the dormitory, Ning Zhichu could see Kang Junle standing next to bed No. 2 arranging the quilt at a glance.

Kang Junle raised his head and wiped his sweat, "Ah, it's Achu." Actually, I didn't get too early, I came back with a senior in the village. By the way, I brought my family's specialties, come, come and eat. ”

"Pomelo?"

I saw Kang Junle take out a golden pomelo from a backpack, then thought about it, took out a fruit knife from the backpack, and peeled off the skin of the grapefruit.

"Yes, Guanxi pomelo. Our village is called Guanxi Village, and the most famous specialty is Guanxi pomelo, which is very sweet. You'll find out if you try it. ”

Ning Zhichu took a piece of pomelo pulp handed over by Kang Junle, and when he saw it, it was really white and tender, and he tried to get some flesh into his mouth, and then he didn't care about continuing to talk to Kang Junle, "Well, it's very sweet and delicious." ”

Kang Junle sat on the bed and watched Ning Zhichu eat grapefruit meat with a smile, as if he was very happy in this way.

Suddenly, a sentence came from the door, "Wow, you guys actually stole something delicious behind my back." ”