XXVII: Neighbors (2)

Lin Xiang pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, and shook his head: "No need, I originally wanted to take a few steamed buns and go to thank the neighbor's aunt early tomorrow, but I think it's a little bad, otherwise how could I make bone broth tonight?" ”

As Lin Xiang spoke, he also reached out and picked up a meat bun that still had some residual warmth in a paper bag, put it to his lips and bit it.

The salty, salty, fragrant meat filling and its blended and appropriate taste spread in the mouthβ€”

Lin Xiang walked back to the stove, stirring a handful of soup in the pot with a spoon from time to time to skim off the foam.

Half an hour passed.

"Goo-goo-" The sound of bubbles boiling began to come from the pot.

Lin Xiang opened the lid of the pot, and when he landed, a rich aroma wafted out-

Lin Yan happily ran to Lin Xiang's side in a few steps, approached the stove, and lowered his head to sniff the rich fragrance-

The milky white soup that was boiled, Lin Xiang threw the cut vegetables into it.

"I'm going to drink." Lin Yan shouted, and after speaking, he couldn't help but speak, and the water stains in his mouth flooded.

Lin Xiang smiled and closed the lid: "I have to cook it for a while." ”

The soup base made from the big bones is very delicious whether you drink it, use it to make noodles, or make something else.

Moreover, the calcium in the bones is abundant, which is the best nutrition for children of the age of growth and development, although milk in this era can not be drunk delusionally, but it is still good to use bone broth to supplement nutrition.

As the two siblings spoke, they both waited with some expectation for the soup to cook.

The smudged mist, the dim candle flames, and the sound of talking and laughing from time to time made the interior of this originally small and old house so warm.

……

"It's finished." Lin Xiang held the soup bowl he bought at the market this morning, picked up the spoon, and scooped up the soup in the cauldron.

Milky white juice cascades down the bowl, and orange radish slices and green vegetables float in the crisp and tempting soup, adding an enticing touch of color to the otherwise monotonous soup bowl.

After filling two large bowls, Lin Xiang put the steaming soup bowl on the table.

Lin Yan looked at it intently, and he was speechless.

Smiling, Lin Xiang watched his younger brother take the lead in scooping up the spoon, put it in his mouth, and took a shallow sip.

The sweetness has an indescribable special fragrance, and the juice that blends with the salty taste flows down the throat into the lungs, and the warm and warm heat suddenly makes the cold hands and feet in winter get better.

The fragrant soup, the tender vegetables, and the rich aroma fill the mouth with a feeling that is difficult to express.

After a few bites, Lin Yan wiped the corners of his lips and said, "Another bowl." ”

Lin Xiang took a sip of the fresh soup in the bowl, smiled, and took Lin Yan's soup bowl.

Immediately it was filled for his younger brother.

The two sisters and brothers drank only half of the big pot full of bone broth at night, and after Lin Yan was full, he kept touching his round belly and smacked his mouth, looking quite satisfied.

Early in the morning of the second day, Lin Xiang got up early in the morning, and first roughly sorted out the vegetables, meat, and various utensils he bought home yesterday, and placed them neatly.

Lin Yan was still asleep on the collapse.

Lin Xiang heated the vermicelli soup sent by the aunt next door yesterday, and steamed the leftover buns from yesterday in the hot pot for a while, taking advantage of the early time, so he scooped a big bowl of newly bought noodles from the sack and made wet noodles.

On weekdays, Lin Xiang is not at home during the day, if Lin Yan is hungry, he can only take two copper coins to buy a little food outside, they can't afford to eat it, so they can only simply fill their stomachs.

Therefore, Lin Xiang wants to simply make some noodles, whether the noodles are in winter or summer, they will not rot and stink due to the weather, if you are hungry, with noodles, with fresh soup or water, you can eat several meals.

Lin Xiang kneaded the noodles for a long time, then pinched the wetness and softness of the noodles, and then added some water to them and continued to knead them.

After a while, seeing that the dough was almost kneaded, Lin Xiang put the dough in a porcelain bowl, covered it with a piece of cloth, and waited for the dough to rise.

Here, the vermicelli soup is hot and placed on the table.

Lin Xiang started the fire again, and heated up the big bone broth made last night on the fire-

"Get up and eat." Lin Xiang wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, walked to the side of the collapse, and said to Lin Yan.

Grinding and chirping, Lin Yanzuan was reluctant to get up in the newly bought soft quilt, and after a long time, Lin Yancai got up reluctantly and slowly put on his clothes.

Lin Xiang frowned and looked at it, and while reaching out to fold the quilt on the collapse, he reached out and touched the clothes on his younger brother's body.

Well, it's a little thin.

Lin Xiang sighed a little helplessly, he actually bought some cheap fabrics yesterday, but he didn't have much time to do anything else now, he had free time in the past two days, and he couldn't dismantle and wash the old clothes, when he lived in the temple a few days ago, the cotton wool in those shabby clothes could make two clothes.