Chapter Name: Chapter 35 Pan Stove, Leek Ha Cake

Chapter 35 Plate Stove, Leek Ha Cake

After weighing, Qiu Chen was a little embarrassed. Lan Ying's mother and daughter were actually more than four times as many as her.

After a short time, Lan Ying's father-in-law came over to set the stove for her. Man Hoard pushed a cart of adobe with a cart, and turned his head around.

Qiu Chen went to boil water and make tea, but saw Liu Sanhe walking in with two baskets of soil, and he was slightly stunned.

She thought that Liu Sanhe Lanying's house didn't know where to hang out after eating, but she didn't expect to go to pick soil. However, since people worked hard to correct it, Qiu Chen no longer insisted on looking at it differently, brought the tea over, and poured a cup of tea for each of the three of them, but only handed the tea bowl to the father-in-law of Manchu.

Manchu's father is not good at talking, and his expression has always been serious, but he is not ambiguous when he does his work. After drinking Qiu Chen, he handed over a bowl of tea, and beckoned Liu Sanhe and Mu to work. Man Hoard circled around the place where the stove was built, and went out silently. After a while, he came back with a few arm-thick purlins, took two rolls of wheat straw from his house, and built a shed on the open-air stove, so that even if it rained, the stove would not be drenched, but it was much more thoughtful and decent.

The two of them worked hard, as if they were working for themselves, and Qiu Chen was naturally grateful. Liu Sanhe got out of his laziness when he started working, and he was actually able to help plasterers and carpenters, and he also did the tiring work of chopping wood and mud, but he didn't sneak around, which made Qiu Chen a little surprised.

Taking advantage of the empty stove of the three people, she went to the kitchen and made a pot of noodles, cut the leftover leeks from yesterday, beat two eggs, and put oil and salt to taste. The stuffing is ready, and the noodles are awake. Lan Ying also came over to help, and when she saw this, she neatly kneaded the dough into small agents, rolled it into a cake, spread a layer of filling on a pancake, and then covered a pancake, compacted the edges, and it became a leek pie. In some places it is called Ha Cake.

The bottom of the pot is filled with fine wheat and burned on fire, a leek cake is put in, and it is cooked after turning it twice, and the rich leek egg fragrance is wafting away.

Over there, the two hoarders are familiar with the stove and the shed, but they are all cleaned up neatly in an hour, and the hoarding father also lit a fire in the stove, and tried the stove smoothly, without smoke and air leakage, even if it is done. Qiu Chen also baked more than a dozen leek cakes here, it was still early, and before dinner, Manchu's father washed his hands and said goodbye and went home, Qiu Chen was not too polite, and sent the old man out.

After Manchu drank a cup of tea, he led Liu Sanhe to see the Lin family's fat. The Lin family does not have much fertilizer, but there are few fields, and the accumulated fertilizer is enough for the Lin family to use three acres of land. After a cursory look, Man Ho took a shovel and pickaxe, called Liu Sanhe to take the manure out of the manure accumulation pit, put it directly into the cart basket, and filled a basket, and Liu Sanhe pushed it to the Lin family's field. Man Hoard also took a shovel and followed, and when he got to the field, the manure should be evenly sprinkled in the field, which was sprinkled with the luck, and after the work was done, the spring fertilizer was also applied. After that, we look forward to the next spring rains, or pour a stubble of water, and the fertility can dissolve into the soil, just in time for the winter wheat to return to green.

Qiu Chen and Lan Ying were talking about baked cakes, and when they heard the squirming movement behind them, they looked back and saw three small radish heads hooked out by the fragrance of the cakes. The little heads lined up at the door of the house, blinking with their eyes wide open, the little gluttonous cat looked, and there was almost a hawl on the corner of his mouth.

Qiu Chen and Lan Ying glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Qiu Chen was in charge of looking at the pot, and was able to pour her hand away, raise her hand and pat the three little heads, and let them wash their hands, she took a freshly cooked Ha cake and put it on the noodle table, all four parts, respectively, in a bowl, one for each of Ah Fu's plugs, and stuffed a corner into Lan Ying's hand, she hugged Ah Fu in her arms, and took a corner of pie to feed the little girl.

Fresh filling, soft pancakes, perfectly combined, hot bite, full of fresh and fragrant mouth, eat a few people are smiling. Lan Ying also smiled again and again: "I've eaten good things with you in the past few days, don't talk about this leather boy, even I have to be hungry." ”

Qiu Chen wiped the corners of Ah Man's mouth with leeks, and said with a smile: "When our batch of medicines is made and sold for money, your guys' food can also be improved!" ”

"Hehe, I didn't think that eating well every day would improve, so that the children could eat a full stomach every day, and occasionally buy a few bones to stew, and make up for the calcium, I would be content." Lan Ying smiled wistfully, and Qiu Chen didn't say much.

If Luo Buma can open the market, they will be able to earn at least a year or two of good money, and then they will not only be able to eat enough, but also have some surplus, and when the time comes, they may buy a few acres of land and buy a cow, and the Lan Ying family will naturally have a comfortable life.

After baking the cakes and covering the cage cloth, Qiu Chen tried the wet and dry of Luo Bu Ma with his hands, and then began to fry them.

Lan Ying went to change Qiu Chen's bed sheet and washed it at the door of the house with great eyes, avoiding Qiu Chen's frying process, and Qiu Chen didn't stop him.

Because it is just for quick drying and kneading, Luobu hemp tea is very simple to stir-fry, keep the heat in the pot, sprinkle a large handful of tea pots, quickly rotate with a broom, let the tender green leaves be heated evenly and quickly, and when the color deepens slightly, gently knead them into granules with your hands in the dustpan, and then pour them back to the bamboo basket to dry. While frying and kneading, it took almost half an hour, and Qiu Chen finished frying the morning picking.

Go back to the head and touch the initial frying, which has basically met the drying requirements.

At this time, Man Ho and Liu Sanhe also came back after sending manure, and Qiu Chen took more than a dozen cakes, wrapped them in cage cloth, and handed them to Ah Fu to send to Man Hoard's house. took eight more biscuits, wrapped them in a cage cloth, and asked Lan Ying to hand them over to Liu Sanhe.

Lan Ying pursed her lips and said with some reluctance: "It's really a waste to give him such a good thing to eat!" ”

As he spoke, he walked over with a calm face, stuffed the cake bun into Liu Sanhe's arms, and didn't forget to squeeze two sentences: "Three bastards, this is for the third grandmother, Lichuan and Lixun, don't look for a place to just steal it yourself!" ”

Liu Sanhe hugged the cake with one hand, rubbed it on his clothes with the other, grinned and said with a slanderous smile: "Hey, hey, look at the daughter-in-law and say, how can I do that......"

Lan Ying didn't save his face at all, pouted, and said, "You can't do that yet?" What haven't you done? Alright, let's go! As he spoke, he waved his hand in disgust and drove Liu Sanhe away.

Liu Sanhe was skinless and faceless, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all, and still walked away grinning.

Qiu Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention, Liu Sanhe's still bruised and mottled face, with such a smirk, is really a test of people, the restraint is a little worse, and he can vomit out all the overnight meal!

After dinner, while it was still dark, Qiu Chen went to the third grandmother's house, and she told her grandmother that it was inconvenient for her to have a foreign man in and out every day, so it was better to let Liu Sanhe only take care of the fields. The third grandmother was not surprised to agree to come down.

At night, in order to prevent the dew from wetting and frying Luo Buma, Qiu Chen took a few bamboo baskets into the house to dry.

In his sleep, Luo Bu Ma lingered on the tip of his nose with a slight bitter smell, which made Qiu Chen feel as if he was still hunched over in his dream, tired and called a sore back, but he couldn't stop, and finally couldn't help it, and fell down on the pot with a pop, Qiu Chen woke up suddenly, only to find that he was lying on the kang, quietly in the dark, Afu Aman's thin breathing sound was in her ears, soothing her thumping heart.

After a cold sweat, after Qiu Chen stabilized his mind, he felt a little dry mouth, so he got up in cotton clothes, went to the table and took a homemade tea pot to pour water to drink. Before he finished drinking a glass of water, he suddenly heard a pop from the back of the house, and Qiu Chen, who had just calmed down, suddenly slipped up again.

Someone in the yard?!

This was the first thing that came to her mind!

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