Chapter 33 Handling Bamboo Shoots

"Ling'er, Liu Qing, he ......" Back in the courtyard, Aunt Lin saw that the villain was washing with those bamboo shoots, and couldn't help but say anything about her previous behavior. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Excuse me, auntie, I know I shouldn't have sex on him. But it's really edible, and I'd like to get some more and take it to the market town in a few days, but he said......"

Aunt Lin stepped forward and knew that her behavior towards Liu Qing was a little excessive. But thinking about his kindness to himself, Wanling still felt guilty and said to Aunt Lin what was in her hand with excuses.

"You girl, my aunt knows that your thoughts are completely different from ours, and your personality is also ghostly. But after all, people have helped us, and we can't make faces to others, it's rude. Okay, you know it's wrong, and my aunt won't talk about you. How are you going to eat these things? How do you just wash and boil it? ”

Wan Ling was like this, Aunt Lin was helpless, thinking that they were all from the same village and that they had helped them after all, so she still talked about her seriously. Seeing that she bowed her head and was silent because of her words, she changed the topic and asked her to help her wash.

"These, I'll see you later. By the way, how is the aunt's head rope selling today? ”

Although the old man's words were a little embarrassed in his heart, he also knew that the old man was for his own good, and when it came to food, he still looked at the old man proudly. Following the old man, he couldn't help but ask about the effectiveness of the old man's trip to the market town today.

"Don't say it, you girl has a really bright head, I only had a penny in two money bags before, and only one penny in a waist bag. Today, it's so simple and fast to do that head rope, one by one. Originally, I was thinking about how to tell the price, but I didn't expect a woman to see it, so she happily bought two for her daughter and gave me two articles. After that, I sold them one by one.,I didn't think that a lot of people really bought it.,Some didn't buy it.,And said let me get more good ones in the next episode.。 ”

Wan Ling asked, thinking about what happened to her in the market town today, Aunt Lin smiled all over her face, looked at her, thinking about the money she got today that was several times that of the past, and said with relief.

"Hehe, that's also your good craft, auntie. But I think in the next episode, we can make something different than just those headbands. Well, it's washed, and that's all that's left to cut, these big ones into slices, and the small ones into shreds. ”

Aunt Lin said the smiling flowers on these old faces, thinking about the money she got today. Wan Ling chuckled, thinking about the practice of this head rope, it is a novelty for the time being, but after a long time, I am afraid that people who are clever will make it themselves.

It seems that in addition to these, she has to think of other ways, looking at the bamboo shoots that have been washed in her hands, thinking about the bamboo shoot slices that can be eaten at night, and her little face is smiling. As she was talking, she felt her stomach churn again, and she was hungry and panicked, so she instinctively pressed her hand on her stomach.

"But hungry again? Go to the kitchen and get a corn cake to pad your stomach first, these aunts will help you cut it. Large slices, slice by slice or whole piece? ”

Seeing the change in her expression, Aunt Lin stopped what she was saying, looked at her and explained, scooped up the bamboo shoots in her hand, and instinctively asked thinking about her statement.

"Well, I'll go and get food, and the big ones will be cut into slices, and the long ones will be made in slices. You cut, I'll show you how to do it next to me. ”

Hungry and uncomfortable, the evening bell secretly gasped, and went to the kitchen to get a corn poop to eat, and saw her come to her with those washed bamboo shoots and said to her.

"Okay, eat quickly, or you'll be unwell again."

She is like this, Aunt Lin chuckled and explained to her.

So Wan Ling was on the side to guide, and Aunt Lin did it. First, cut the bamboo shoots according to what she said.

"Auntie, you cut slowly, I'll light the fire." Seeing Aunt Lin cutting quickly, thinking that Uncle Yun hadn't come back at this time. Wan Ling said to her while eating, adding water to the pot and walking to the stove to light the fire.

"Wait for me. The stove is dirty, what's wrong with the stove? Why is it so wet, and this wall is smoked like this? ”

Seeing her holding a corn cake in her hand and eating it and walking to the stove, thinking about her dress and identity, Aunt Lin said, wiped her hands and walked to the stove, when she saw a wet piece of the ground where the firewood was piled up, and the wall on one side also had traces of being smoked by fire, she was surprised and asked.

"I, auntie, I got it, I was cooking for Uncle Yun at noon, and the fire accidentally fell off. But I'm going to light a fire. Okay, don't get your hands clean when you're clean, I'll do it. ”

Aunt Lin was suspicious and surprised, thinking about the good things she had done, Wan Ling said with a shy face, and said that she put the corn cake she was eating on the side of the pot in front of the stove with a conspicuous appearance, and pushed her to continue cutting.

"You girl, it's really hard for you. Then you burn, and the aunt continues to cut. ”

Although Aunt Lin was full of suspicions, seeing that she was chewing something in her mouth, she still took soft firewood and lit it, and put fine firewood on it to burn. Seeing her lit, thinking about the way she began to see her, looking at the pot ash on the back of her white hand when she accidentally touched her hand because of the firewood, she turned around and continued to cut it in distress.

So late as Ling ate and sat on a low stool to fill the firewood, the fire soon ignited.

The firewood was turned on, and she continued to eat it with corn cake, watching Aunt Lin cut it.

After Aunt Lin cut it, the water was almost boiling, so she asked her to put the cut bamboo shoots in.

"Can you eat it just like that? Hey, how can there be vegetables and meat on this board? You and your uncle in the morning this is ......"

Seeing that she let some go, looking at the bamboo shoot slices that were boiling and tumbling in the pot, although Aunt Lin believed in her practices and words, she was still confused. As he was talking, looking at the half-pot of meat and straw mushrooms in the covered vegetable pot on the side, the fox asked.

"The pheasant that Brother Liu Qing brought in the morning was eaten together at our house. I fried it, and I asked him to take the other half back. The aunt can scoop up these bamboo shoot slices with a basket and put the others. ”

Wan Ling explained to her, seeing that Aunt Lin looked at herself suspiciously and didn't make a sound, she stretched her neck and watched the bamboo shoots in the pot roll a few times in the boiling water to remind her.

Aunt Lin and she put all the bamboo shoots that Ling picked on the mountain in the afternoon and put them in a big basin to soak in water.

"In this way, you can fry it as a dish, no matter how you fry it. I'll cook. My uncle is back, and you help him take down the furniture. ”

Looking at the large pot of bamboo shoot slices, Wanling nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and stirred it in it to make sure that it was cooked to six minutes cooked, thinking about the delicious food that could be eaten at night, and said happily. As he was talking, he listened to the sound of Uncle Yun coming back to put the furniture outside, and said to Aunt Lin, taking the remaining corn cakes on the desk to cook.

"Okay, then you burn it first, and cook some polenta. I'm going to see what your uncle got when he came back today. ”

Aunt Lin smelled the aroma and taste of the meat in the dish, thinking about the difference she had brought to this family. You must know their family, but in addition to being able to cut some meat during the New Year, how can they be willing to eat some meat at other times. When this girl came, Liu Qing gave them meat to eat, although she was surprised that she didn't make the lunch meal, Aunt Lin still smiled at her and explained it outside.