There are a lot of porridge in the pot, all of them are big pots, Du Yue is going to send them to everyone who is familiar with them, and there are also those who work in their own homes, at least one bowl per person, so this porridge is indispensable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Beans and other things that are not easy to cook have been soaked the night before, so it doesn't take much effort to cook them now, Qiao'er is guarding the kitchen, stirring the pot from time to time.

It is said that there is no trick to cooking porridge, and it is stirred up and down thirty-six. Qiao'er guarded and cooked for an hour, the porridge had been made thick, and the beans were very soft, so Qiao'er removed the fire, leaving only a little spark, so that the porridge would be warm all the time, otherwise it would be cold until Du Yue came back from the school.

Du Yue came back from the school, Qiao'er brought a bowl of porridge to Du Yue to eat, Du Yue drank a bowl of porridge, her body was warm, and she carried the Laba porridge prepared by Qiao'er, ready to send it to Liu Tianming's house first.

"Yueniang, you're here, hurry up and come in and sit." Du Yue carried a basket of laba porridge, and Liu Lin hurriedly beckoned Du Yue to come in.

"Hey, auntie, this is the laba porridge cooked by my family." Du Yue handed over the basket in his hand.

"Well, taste what you cooked, and see which of us cooks it well." Liu Lin took it with a smile, carried the basket to the kitchen, put the porridge brought by Du Yue in another bowl, and put the porridge cooked at home from the pot for Du Yue.

Liu Linshi carried Du Yue's basket, came out of the kitchen, and handed it to Du Yue: "You can also taste what I cooked." ”

"The eldest lady must not cook badly." Du Yue took the basket handed by Liu Lin's and took a look, the porridge cooked by Liu Lin's was also thick, and it smelled very fragrant.

"In a few days, the village will kill the New Year's pigs, how many catties of pork are you going to buy at home, you have to talk to people in advance, or you are not afraid that the killing will not be enough." Liu Lin said.

There is a folk song, children don't cry, kill pigs after Laba, don't be greedy for children, and celebrate the New Year after Laba. As soon as Laba passes, the pigs will start to be killed this year, generally killed in the village, how many you want, and tell people in advance, so that you can know how many pigs to kill to be enough for the village.

Du Yue didn't know that the New Year was like this here, the New Year pigs were killed in the village, and then the villagers booked as many as they wanted. In fact, both sides benefit, after all, the villagers sell the pigs, the price is much lower, and the villagers who want to buy meat if they buy it in the butcher shop, it will be more expensive.

"Didn't you buy it from the butcher?" Du Yue asked.

"The pigs for the New Year are all killed in the village, but you have to book first, this year Cuihua's sister-in-law has killed pigs at home, you can tell Cuihua's sister-in-law how much you want, you have to wait for the New Year and then go to the city or town to buy, but there is no meat to sell." Liu Lin said these to Du Yue. Killing New Year's pigs every year, there is no fixed one, but which pigs are raised, and if you want to kill them for the New Year, you can tell the villagers, and the villagers will naturally make an appointment with them.

"Ah, then I have to talk to Aunt Cuihua first." Du Yue thought that she had to say it quickly, or the village would be finished, and there would be no pork for the New Year, and she could only eat some chicken, which would be depressed.

"Well, it's good if you remember, I won't keep you anymore, you should still have a few families who haven't delivered Laba porridge." Although Liu Lin was a question, he also said it in an affirmative tone.

"Then auntie, I'll go first." Du Yue does have several families that have not delivered Laba porridge, so it is impossible to stay here for a long time.

Du Yue picked up the laba porridge that Liu Lin had put on her, and prepared to put it at home, and then put it on her own and send it to the house of those who were familiar with the patriarch in Lizheng.

This afternoon, more than half of Du Yue's porridge has passed, but fortunately, after Du Yue bought Qiao'er's brothers and sisters, Qiao'er's brothers and sisters are doing everything at home, and she is just idle when she goes home.

When Du Yue was delivering the porridge, Qiao'er had already followed Du Yue's instructions and put a bowl of Laba porridge for everyone in the workshop, so that the workers could taste Du Yue's Laba porridge.

"I don't know how Du Fuzi's porridge is boiled, but it is much better than what I cooked in previous years." Lizhi Niang said, she has cooked in previous years, this year because she has to work here in Du Yue, she can only be cooked by Lizhi alone, fortunately, Lizhi is also older, in previous years, she has cooked for her mother, so she will also cook, but it is worse than her own mother's cooking.

"Yes, what she cooks is better than ours, and look at the beans are glutinous." Cuihua's sister-in-law ate the porridge in the bowl and said, she only had three sons, no daughters, and this year's Laba porridge could only be cooked casually, and the taste was even worse than in previous years.

"Well, Du Fuzi doesn't know how to cook it, this porridge is much more fragrant than what I made." Liu Wangshi is one of the best people in the village to cook laba porridge, and even she feels inferior to Du Yue.

The people in the workshop commented while eating the porridge, which is also a habit of everyone, every year it is cooked for the good relationship families, and each family returns the cooked porridge themselves, so that everyone can eat different porridge.

After delivering the porridge, Du Yue nested in the chair at home again, well, it was still comfortable at home, and the porridge was just delivered everywhere, and the cold wind outside blew Du Yue's hands and feet cold. Du Yue is only in the hall now, and there is a charcoal pot in the hall, and the Qiao'er brothers and sisters are also staying there.

On the table, there was Laba porridge returned to Du Yue by each family, and Du Yue tasted a little bit of it from each family, and her stomach was supported, but she just didn't want to move, she just wanted to nest on the chair with soft cushions. There was a lot of porridge left from various families, and the Qiao'er brothers and sisters ate it.

Fortunately, she is not the only one in the family, or this porridge can't be eaten for a few days, if it is wasted, it will be a sin, after all, in this era, everyone is not full, but you are wasting food. Du Yue didn't do such a thing, she felt that if she did this in such a poor era, she would be struck by lightning.

Although the Laba porridge brought back from each family has been eaten, but there are still a lot of leftovers in their own pots, they ate Laba porridge at noon, and they have to eat Laba porridge at night, Du Yue is a little depressed, fortunately, Qiao'er knows how to cook a few dishes to eat together, so that Du Yue will not want to vomit after eating.

In winter, it gets dark early, and the people in the workshop leave work much earlier than at the beginning, after all, if it's dark, you can't see what you do, and now the lighting is just a few small candles, which are not used at all, so Du Yue is very nostalgic for the days when there were electric lights in the previous life, and you can still do whatever you want at night and during the day.

Now that I have finished work early, I have done less yuba, and every time Chu Tian comes, I have to deal with Du Yuecui again. But Du Yue can't help it, after all, the ability is limited now, and it is impossible to continue to expand, and after the beginning of the year, after spring comes, everything recovers, and all kinds of vegetables are eaten, this yuba will definitely not be as good as winter. (To be continued.) )