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Seeing that Ren Sanhe really had shrimp, Du Juan tried her best to encourage her aunt to immediately make the sauce she said, "Auntie will make it for me and my sister first." Otherwise, when you're gone tomorrow, there will be no one to teach us. If you teach it today, we will be able to do it ourselves later. ”

After the cuckoo grew up, Feng Mingying saw her for the first time.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Look at your little mouth, how can you say that?" Than the finch would say. You're so young that you want to learn this? Okay, I'll make you two jars. I heard this from the old man's cook in the town. Ordinary people really can't make up the materials, but I didn't expect him to even have venison. It's sure to be delicious. ”

After speaking, he lowered his voice and asked, "Is it appropriate to ask for other people's things?" ”

Du Juan hurriedly said: "Uncle Ren is very good with our family. It doesn't matter. Let's do more and give him a jar. ”

Huang Qi'er also nodded and said, "Uncle Ren is so good." ”

In her heart, Uncle Ren is much closer than Uncle Ren.

Feng Mingying saw that both of them said this, thinking about the temperament of the eldest sister, if it wasn't really like this, they would definitely not be allowed to ask for other people's things, so she nodded and said, "Then let's go to the garden to pick some autumn peppers, and they want to be red." Wash a few more jars. Oh, you don't have a jar at home, so you can put it in a clay pot, it's the same. ”

The cuckoo happily helped wash the ginger.

She was very interested in these things.

Rural people dry sauce and pickle side dishes, all for the purpose of living. All labor activities are also for the sake of living.

But the cuckoo cares more about the taste and connotation of life.

It is not necessary to eat the best, wear the best, live the best, not live for the sake of life, and are so tired that they ignore the pleasure of life itself. Rather, they are very happy and attentive to food, clothing, and housing, and truly experience the joy of every bit of work. Enjoy the fruits of your labor.

This is the real life, the real pastoral life!

Soon. Ren Sanhe brought a wooden barrel over, and carried a large piece of venison in one hand. Lin Chun and Jiu'er ran behind.

Feng Mingying looked into the bucket and said in surprise: "Such a big shrimp, still alive?" ”

Then he said happily, "Then I won't do it today." First raise this shrimp with water for two days, spit out the dirty things in the stomach, and don't cook it, just put it in the sauce, then it's really fresh! ”

The cuckoo asked anxiously, "Don't do it?" What should I do if my aunt is gone? ”

She was afraid that her aunt would leave and no one would demonstrate. It's not delicious to do it back, and it's a waste of good things.

Feng Mingying hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter. I'll tell you how to do it. ”

Ren Sanhe stood beside him and suddenly said, "I've been raising this shrimp for two days." ”

Feng Mingying looked at him when he heard this.

Ren Sanhe explained: "This shrimp originally grew in the clear water pool in the mountains. The water was clean. I was scared to death when I fished it back, so I changed the water several times. I've been raising it for more than a day. ”

Du Juan said happily: "Auntie, can you do it directly now?" ”

Huang Que'er also nodded excitedly, and Jiu'er and Lin Chun also shouted to do it quickly.

Feng Mingying was a little uncomfortable by Ren Sanhe's direct gaze, and hurriedly said, "Then you don't need to raise it anymore." That's it. These...... Don't use so much, half is enough. ”

After speaking, he shouted that Huang Que took a small basket to catch shrimp.

The cuckoo asked for the next step. Busy asking Ren Sanhe to bring down the big clay bowl for drying sauce from the shelf and put it on the ground for easy operation.

Feng Mingying fished about a pound of shrimp and washed it carefully with warm boiled water. Then it was poured into the sauce bowl.

The shrimp bounced, and she hurriedly stirred them with bamboo sticks.

Suddenly, the shrimp sank into the mire of the sauce, as if they were deep in a swamp. I can't struggle anymore.

Jiu'er, Lin Chun, Du Juan, and Huang Que'er squatted next to her together, staring at her movements.

See shrimp trapped. Lin Chun and Jiu'er Da Lu laughed, and they both found it very funny.

The cuckoo couldn't bear to turn his face. sighed: "This shrimp is so unlucky!" ”

It's not that she is pretending, choking to death like this, it's really unlucky.

Huang Que'er nodded again and again, quite sympathetic.

Feng Mingying felt like an executioner and was a little embarrassed. I want to explain, but I don't know how to say it. It's not the first time she's killed fish and roasted shrimp, and she really hasn't had any pity for them in her heart, and if she explains, it seems to be a bit pretentious.

So he sneered and said, "People, you always have to eat." ”

After the stirring was smooth, Feng Mingying began to make the meat stew.

Because the cutting board and knives in the kitchen were occupied, I had to borrow a set from Lin Chun's house. Cut the venison into cubes, then cook it slightly on a charcoal stove for eight years, then scoop it up and set aside.

The rest is easy, just scoop out some sauce, add finely chopped ginger and garlic, and venison, and stir vigorously. When the stirring is smooth, divide the half and add the diced chili peppers. This results in two flavors, spicy and non-spicy.

The cuckoo stared unblinkingly, asking questions from time to time:

"Venison will be boiled for a while?"

"Well, if it's old and chewy, it's not fresh."

"Wouldn't it be too salty with so much sauce?"

"This is going to be simmered for a long time. The sauce is easy to spoil if it is less. ”

"No oil?"

"You can't put oil, and it's easy to break down."

Jiu'er asked anxiously, "Auntie, can't you eat it now?" ”

Feng Mingying said with a smile: "You can eat it, but it's not pickled well, and the momentum is too great." You taste it. As he spoke, he picked a little with chopsticks and sent it to Jiu'er's mouth.

Jiu'er really ate it, it happened to be spicy, and immediately inhaled: "It's so spicy!" ”

Lin Chun and Du Juan both laughed loudly.

After all the stirring was completed, Feng Mingying let out a sigh of relief and said, "That's good." Leave it open for a while, and then put it in the jar and seal it in the evening. ”

He also specially told Huang Qi'er: "Que'er, wait for half a month, remember to tell your mother, and then soak some dried mushrooms and put them in." Then it tastes even better. ”

The cuckoo immediately asked, "Why don't you put it now?" ”

Feng Mingying said: "Mushrooms are easier to taste than venison. If you put it now, if it is marinated for too long, it will be salty. ”

The cuckoo suddenly realized, with a look of "so it is".

Feng Mingying saw that she was so focused. Thinking it was funny, he reached out and flicked her cheek. Funny: "You little man! ”

Suddenly, he noticed a gaze and turned his head to look. Ren Sanhe didn't leave, he kept watching them.

She felt a little embarrassed, and it was hard to talk about him, after all, they had just sent shrimp and meat, so she smiled and asked, "You also want to learn to cook?" ”

She is bold, this is ridiculing Ren Sanhe: You are a big man, why are you staring at a female baby doing this? Look at her, or look at it as sauce?

Who knew that Ren Sanhe shook his head at her gaze and said, "I'll take a look." ”

Not only was he not embarrassed, but he continued to look her up and down.

Feng Mingying was even more embarrassed. He hung his head down.

The cuckoo saw that something was wrong, looked at Ren Sanhe and said crisply, "Why is Uncle Ren staring at my aunt?" Don't you see how good-looking my aunt is? ”

Ren Sanhe couldn't stay indifferent anymore, he didn't laugh, he didn't say it, he turned around and walked away in embarrassment.

Feng Mingying snorted and laughed.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly there was a "bang" sound in the hall, and someone banged on the table.

Immediately after, I heard Daddy Huang say loudly: "What's wrong with the separation?" Separated are also brothers! If you are a brother, you have to help! ”

Feng Changshun roared: "Help? Joke! When did your dick help his brother? Don't tell me to say something embarrassing. Who separated the two brothers so early? It's not that you're an old thing, and you think your eldest son is honest. The younger son will be a carpenter and earn money, for fear that the eldest son will drag him down, and they will be separated early. ”

"What's wrong with separation? My own son. I have treated him badly! ”

"You've treated him badly! Now that you have separated and lived in a single household, you still want to be the same as before. The eldest son has to give you whatever he gets, so what are you going to do with the family? ”

"He's my son. The son is filial to Lao Tzu. That's how it should be! ”

"It is right for a son to be filial to Lao Tzu, and a son-in-law should honor you first even if the whole family starves to death. But you shouldn't ask him to honor his brother. I look at my son-in-law pitiful. After fighting hard to bring salt from outside the mountain, it is not enough to honor you for five catties, and I want to go for eight catties. I want to ask: so much salt, are you two old ones eating? Your youngest son's family didn't eat? You're not afraid of death! ”

"You...... My second brother didn't give him anything anymore? That day, her grandmother also gave the cuckoo a few catties of mutton. ”

"Say no more! I'm ashamed of you when you say it! After taking so much salt and leaving, he was still not satisfied, and he came to borrow salt every now and then. The little granddaughter is not sensible, and when she heard that the little uncle's father-in-law sent mutton, she was greedy, so she came to borrow meat. The granddaughters came to borrow meat, and they also gave ten tea eggs to honor their grandparents, and then gave two catties of meat. What do you send to beg for food? ”

In terms of bickering, the three Huang Daddy together were not Feng Changshun's opponents, and they trembled with anger.

Lin Lizheng and others originally wanted to use this meal to mediate and talk about some of the accumulated contradictions, and everyone was still the same as before. Who knew that there was a big quarrel again. had to be discouraged.

The cuckoo and the yellow finch listened worriedly.

Feng Mingying also smiled and pursed her lips silently.

After listening to it, she instructed her two nieces: "Grandparents should be filial." In the future, if you have anything delicious at home, you will send a bowl to your grandparents when you are ready, and you don't need to give anything else. Do you know, finch? ”

Huang Que nodded as if he didn't understand.

The cuckoo fully understood, and whispered to comfort her, "I know." ”

Feng Mingying glanced at her and chuckled, "What do you know?" In the future, don't go to your grandmother's house. Turn around, your little brother Bao secretly bullied you, and you were beaten for nothing. ”

Lin Chun said angrily when he heard this: "He dares!" I'll beat him! ”

Jiu'er also said: "I'll beat him up and eat!" ”

Du Juan hurriedly stopped Er Xiaodao: "Don't talk nonsense! so that your father will hear that he will beat you. ”

In the room, Feng Changshun crossed his hands on his hips and said with a frosty face: "I'm not unreasonable. Relatives should have come and gone often. If your eldest son's family has that kind of family, even if he gives 100,000 yuan to his brother, that's his ability. But look at the house—" he waved his arms around the house, "and this house is much poorer than your youngest son's. Are you too embarrassed to pull his stuff that way? Besides, it wasn't his stuff, it was all given by someone. People just looked at him pitifully, so they gave a little. You don't feel ashamed, and you still want to get clean. Give clothes and clothes, meat and meat, salt and salt. Do you want to be ashamed? When is this day a head! (To be continued......)