The cuckoo said, "Put some tofu to make it softer." ”

Feng Shi was skeptical when he heard this, and said, "Don't mess around." If you spoil something, see if I don't beat you. ”

The cuckoo smiled and said, "If it's not delicious, just hit it." ”

Still stirring methodically, very confident.

Feng was so nervous because the Huang family had never fried meat balls a few years ago. It's not that there is no meat, but there is no vegetarian oil, and it costs oil to fry things.

It's easy to have more time this year, and the first time she blows up, she naturally has to be careful.

The cuckoo is not afraid, she has put some thought into learning cooking.

Not only did he often consult with people such as the eldest daughter-in-law, godmother, aunt, etc., but also when the most outstanding cooks in the village, Honggu and Gao Damiang, held a banquet for people, they followed behind with a shy face to help and learn to figure it out.

She is not a conformist person, but she is willing to think hard, make good use of what she has learned, draw inferences from others, and try boldly, so she is becoming proficient in cooking day by day.

This fried balls with tofu is what she specially tried when she helped people rub the balls, and others still don't know it.

After the cuckoo was mixed, Feng also rolled out a few sheets of dough, sprinkled with sesame seeds, and then cut them into long strips one finger wide and two or three inches long.

Because Huang Que was rubbing the meatballs, Feng went to light the fire himself.

The cuckoo moved a small bench, stood in front of the stove, and said, "Mother, I'll fry it." ”

Feng Shi was not at ease, so he stuffed a fire into the stove hole and stood in front of the stove to supervise.

first asked long and short questions, and then said that this pot is old, and that pot is tender. Then he shut up.

The cuckoo first used only a small amount to do the test, and fried it in three or four pots in a row: one pot of old yellow. One pot is tender yellow, and the other pot is golden brown. A pot of brown. After tasting, choose the one that suits you the most, and fry it like that in the next pot.

Naturally, she succeeded.

Feng Shi tasted the small fried after the successful test, and finally understood how the girl's craft was practiced. While admiring in my heart, I am also ashamed.

If nothing else, she can't do it with this carefulness.

Try it so slowly, with her temperament, she is in a hurry to death. Not to mention. Even if you try it out, when you fry the next pot, you still have to stare at the pot with both eyes, and you can't be sloppy at all. The heat must be mastered even better, the fire is slightly larger, but it will be scorched.

Watching the cuckoo use the bamboo fence to fish out the small fried strips, pour them into the small basket to control the oil, the yellow and smoked color, the scallion oil fragrance is fragrant. Not to mention how tempting it was, she went to the fire with confidence.

When the cuckoo shouts "fire", she burns big; When the cuckoo shouted "small fire", she burned the small fire. Willing to give her daughter a hand.

The following meatballs are also prepared in the same way.

When Huang Laoshi came out of the shower, Huang Li also came back in a hurry.

Qiusheng sent her back, and he also sent the tree roots.

Feng heard Qiusheng's voice. Hurriedly called him to eat fried fruit.

Qiusheng promised loudly that he didn't need to, saying that there was still something to do at home. Ran early.

Here, Feng picked up a bowl of meat balls and small fried noodles. said to Huang honestly: "Her father, take this to the hall to invite the ancestors." ”

Huang Laoshi hurriedly took it.

The cuckoo asked his mother to look at the pot and picked up two bowls of fried fruits; When Huang Laoshi came, he asked him to cut off a piece of venison, mutton, and roe deer meat, each of which weighed more than two catties, and then took a chicken and a rabbit, and put them in two baskets.

Then, she ordered Huang Li, who was lying on the edge of the small table and eating the meatballs, "Don't eat it! Look at your gluttony, eating in your mouth, looking at your eyes, no image. How do I usually teach you? Wash your hands and give these things to grandma with your dad. Do you know what to say there? ”

Huang Li hurriedly swallowed the meatballs in his mouth before nodding and saying, "I know." ”

The cuckoo said, "Tell me about it." ”

She never misses the opportunity to teach live.

Huang Li stood up straight and said crisply to the air in front of him: "Grandma, this is my fried meatballs and small fried." We haven't eaten it yet, so let's give it to our grandparents first. These wild meats are shared by the father, and the best filial piety to the grandparents is also picked. ”

After speaking, he looked at the cuckoo and waited for the judgment.

Haven't eaten yet?

Huang Que'er looked at the little sister's oily red lips and smiled hard

Cuckoo nodded, "That's it." ”

Huang Li asked again, "Grandma wants to ask why you don't take more." How do I say it? ”

The cuckoo gave her a blank look and said, "You are stupid! You won't say that our family doesn't have much to share, or my little uncle looks at us pitiful, otherwise he wouldn't take his father up the mountain. - Dad doesn't know how to hunt, and it's useless to take him with him. We are a big family, we have to eat for the New Year, and we have to entertain guests at the top of the door, and take more from the past, we can't live anymore? Grandma's family also killed pigs, and you don't ask grandma, 'Grandma's family has so much meat?' So many fish? So many chickens! Anyway, you say whatever you see. Grandma doesn't want to give it to you, so she won't dislike you for taking less meat. ”

Huang Li dotted his little head like a chicken pecking rice, and he was completely taught.

Next to him, Feng Shi was stunned when he heard this, and his mouth opened wide.

It was the first time she had heard this, so she couldn't accept it.

Huang honestly smirked when he heard it, and didn't interfere at all.

Anyway, he has a stupid mouth, so he might as well listen to his daughter. Besides, the girl is also filial, and she doesn't forget to give her grandparents a copy of everything.

Huang Li completely digested the cuckoo's teachings, and then raised his head and said to his father, "Dad, let's go." Send something to your grandparents. ”

So, the father and daughter took the basket and left.

After they were gone, the cuckoo continued to fry the meatballs.

This thing is time-consuming and has to be fried carefully. Unlike that small fried, after being thrown into the hot oil pan, it swells sharply and grows bigger, and you have to pick it up after a few more stir-frying, otherwise it will be scorched.

also fried three or four pots of balls, and Huang Laoshi and Huang Li came back.

The basket in Huang Laoshi's hand was not empty, it seemed to be filled with something and handed it to Feng.

As usual, the cuckoo wanted to inquire about the results, and asked Huang Li, "How?" ”

Huang Li said: "Grandma's family kills pigs." Grandma smiled like a flower. Ask me how much meat I still have at home. I said there wasn't a little left. I told the second sister what I said before. Grandma said, 'Your little uncle is so stingy! Hmph, your father followed him up the hill to help; It's just that I didn't help, and I picked it up (the two men who married my sister called it a pick). It's all relatives who give this idea of meat. ’”

She said. While learning from Aunt Huang's appearance, she pouted disdainfully, and her tone of voice was also imitated vividly. It's very godlike.

The cuckoo rolled his eyes.

Sure enough, she guessed it.

Not only grandma, but many people will think like this, thinking that if their relatives have the ability, they should share the benefits. It's just that for some reason, grandma didn't apply this to the second uncle, and rarely took the initiative to give the younger son's things to the eldest son.

While staring at the pot, she asked Huang Li, "What did you say?" ”

Huang Li said: "I said, the little uncle wants to send more, but the second sister doesn't want it." The second sister said. I don't have the ability, I can't rely on the help of others, and I can't rely on it for a lifetime. Even if it's a brother, it's not a brother. Our family is so poor, my uncle's family is good - rich, and we never ask my uncle for anything. ”

Cuckoo Huo Ran turned his head, stared at the little girl and asked, "I didn't want it, but did I say this?" You're talking about things in my name, you're getting a lot of skills, ah? A girl who is not responsible!! ”

Huang Li's eyes rolled. Hurriedly said: "The second sister said. I didn't say it today, I said it that day. ”

The cuckoo frowned and said, "What day?" ”

Huang Li smiled and said, "Many, many days. ”

The cuckoo laughed angrily, many, many days ago, he didn't remember. Does she remember? However, if I hadn't said it, I wouldn't have been able to say it so completely.

I think about it. She recognized the source of the words.

Then he asked, "What did Grandma say when she heard this?" ”

Scoop up the meatballs in the pot on the other hand.

Huang Li stared at the meatballs and replied, "Grandma was so angry that she scolded me, saying that the second uncle's family is rich." They all died poor. I pointed to the fat pork and said, 'What a meat!' What a fish! Oh, there's so much dried tofu here! 'Grandma's house dried a few big fish. And dried tofu. Grandma said to send us some pieces of tofu to eat in the evening. There are also pig hearts, pig lungs, and pig bones. Grandma said that the aunt couldn't burn the pork bones well, so she asked the second sister to burn it, and just send a bowl to her and her grandfather to eat. ”

The cuckoo listened to her long voice repeat the previous words, and held back a laugh.

Huang Que'er laughed so much that her shoulders trembled, and she couldn't even rub the meat balls well.

Feng Shi looked at the two little girls, wanted to say something, and endured it again.

She scolded Huang Li: "Talking to your second sister, what are you doing staring at the meat balls?" If you want to eat, you can pick up two. It's so ugly that it's dead, and the saliva is flowing onto the balls. ”

Huang Li hurriedly took a step back, acted as if nothing had happened, and said, "Wait and eat." ”

The cuckoo and the yellow finch finally burst out laughing.

After laughing, the cuckoo suddenly remembered what she had just said, and hurriedly asked, "And pig bones?" What bones? ”

Huang Li felt that she had made a meritorious contribution today, and she earned back the pig bones and everything, so she hurriedly said, "It's pork ribs." Grandma said that the sweet and sour pork ribs you cooked were delicious, and they were called that. ”

It turned out that Aunt Huang was very satisfied because no matter what her eldest son's family got in recent years, her granddaughters always took the initiative to honor their grandparents. Second, the two little granddaughters sent filial piety on the one hand, and praised the second uncle's family with envy on the other, although they didn't say a word about their grandparents, but they always made her unable to get off the stage, so she occasionally leaked something to her eldest son.

That's it today, I'm killing a pig, and I'm seen by Huang Li.

Huang Li is a ghostly person, staring at the two big fat pork shaved white and almost drooling, she is embarrassed to ignore it?

The granddaughter came to give filial piety to the two elders.

She couldn't figure it out: why is this girl so greedy!

The pig that had just been killed was still raw meat, and she looked afraid of death, but she was like staring at the fragrant braised pork, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't stop swallowing saliva, as if she hadn't eaten meat for eight hundred years.

She asked her daughter-in-law Fenggu to pack up some meat and pork liver for Huang Li to bring back.

Feng Gu pondered: The eldest brother's family killed the pig early, and there was a lot of pork, but the meat was marinated, so it was better to remove the ribs and send them to them.

She ate the sweet and sour pork ribs given by the cuckoo, and tried it herself, but it didn't do very well.

Giving the bones to the eldest brother's house is full of favors, and the cuckoo still likes it, and she also saves pork here. In the eyes of the croppers, in the end, fat meat and lard are better, lean meat is slightly stronger, and the bones are heavy and meatless, which is the most loss-making.

Therefore, she asked the pig killer to remove a large piece of the back row, which was seven or eight pounds. Brought it back to Huang Laoshi.

The cuckoo was busy looking at the ribs, and he was suddenly overjoyed. It was a real bonus.

She hurriedly said to Huang honestly: "Dad, you chopped this rib with an axe." Chop so long and small cuts. I'm going to fry it in this pan. ”

Huang Laoshi just agreed. was stopped by Feng.

She said with a straight face: "Fried ribs? You can remember it! It's just that little oil in the pot, and you have to fry the ribs. I've never seen such a loser. Boil the pork ribs into soup, and the boiling oil will come out, why do you have to use oil to fry it? Come here, let me come! If you stay in this kitchen for a while, you'll lose all of my money. Saying that cooking is delicious, it's not about taking oil as a home, can it be delicious! Fried ribs, I've never heard of it when I'm so old. ”

One side counts down. While pulling the cuckoo to the side.

The cuckoo hurriedly said, "Mother! It doesn't cost much oil. When you fry it, it can be longer, and you can keep it for the New Year. ”

Feng didn't listen.

The cuckoo was anxious, and Sarai said that the oil was given to her by her little uncle.

Because the things she made were delicious, my uncle liked them, and he said that he would get them if he lacked any ingredients. So, the fried pork ribs ran out of oil today, and she went back to send sweet and sour pork ribs to her little uncle, and then asked him to exchange some with someone.

Feng Shi was angry and anxious when he heard this. There's no way to take her again.

Don't look at Du Juan is usually very talkative, but no one can stop what she really wants to do, and no one can force her to do what she doesn't want to do, even her in-laws can't resist her. Don't talk about yourself.

She had no choice but to scold: "This rib is so delicious? Hmph, if your grandma can give it to you? Then pick and scrape the meat on it cleaner than a dog gnawed! What does bare bones have to eat? Here it is. You'll also have to spend frying. She was reluctant to cut off a piece of the flesh. Your dad isn't her own......"

chattered, and she counted down her mother-in-law's partiality. The more you talk, the more angry you get.

The cuckoo approached her and said mysteriously, "Mother, I'll tell you." These ribs are good. Better than meat oil. People are not rare, I am rare. It's not for gluttony. This bone boiled a lot, and ate the long one. I don't lie to you, I read it in the book. ”

As soon as he heard what he saw in the book, Feng Shi stopped squeaking.

Huang Laoshi saw that the mother-daughter argument had a result, and hurriedly found an ax to chop the ribs.

Huang Li, who was watching the game from the sidelines, also smiled, took the basket handed over by Du Juan, and followed his father to load the ribs; Huang Que looked at the cuckoo and smiled.

Next, everyone helps.

After Huang Laoshi chopped the ribs, he came to help light the fire; Feng and Huang Li put the cold and crispy fried fry into a clay pot and sealed it; Huang Que put the meatballs in a square bamboo basket with a lid, carefully covered the lid, and let her father hang it to the attic.

While busy, the cuckoo discussed lunch with the yellow finch.

"Roast venison. Burn it on a charcoal stove. Pluck some of the little tender radish back, and boil it in a pot with the venison. I'll marinate the rest and make it into jerky for us to eat. ”

Cuckoo decided to dispose of both the venison and the roe deer meat.

Feng Shi glared again and said to the cuckoo: "Kang jerky? You're not crazy! There is no food for the New Year, so I count on this bowl to entertain guests. I still think that if you are capable, I will be able to shake off my hands and go with you. It's good for you two, you have so much meat in total, and you still want to eat kang jerky. ”

Du Juan said: "If my little uncle doesn't give this meat, what will my mother use to entertain guests?" ”

Feng Shi frowned and said, "Isn't this a gift!" ”

The cuckoo reminded: "My little uncle gave it to us to eat. ”

Feng Shi couldn't bear it anymore and said: "With so much meat, it's not enough to cook a meal, so you can't leave some for guests?" Favors are like debts, how will you be in charge of the future like this? The six relatives don't recognize it? ”

The cuckoo couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Who in this village has the conditions to cook venison to eat?" We don't have any relatives in our family, and my godmother and uncle have all kinds of meat at home, and it's not uncommon for us to have multiple bowls; Grandpa's place, when my aunt returns to her parents' house in the first month, she will definitely bring meat; On the grandparents' side, we have already sent it just now, which relatives do you want to leave for my mother to eat? I'm afraid that if I save the burn for people to eat, it won't be good! The meat that was given to my grandmother today, they must have burned it in the evening and ate it. When grandma brings relatives from Lishugou Village next year and sees that we still have venison and mutton, grandma will not think that you saved it for hospitality, and will definitely say that Dad clearly divided a lot of meat, so he gave them that little bit, and we will eat happily ourselves......

She really can't do anything with Feng's.

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