Chapter 295: Popcorn
"Can you dig wild vegetables? Can we eat that in the county lord's mansion? The cook's eyes flashed with questions, it was really unheard of, the royal lord of the Great Song Dynasty, the famine was to the point of leading everyone to eat wild vegetables?
"Why can't you eat it? Hehe, you forgot, your county lord, but he crawled out of the crops, when he has nothing to do, go outdoors to wander around, dig some juicy and delicious wild vegetables back, let's make buns and dumplings, the little masters eat haode words, big rewards! ”
Ah Yuan recalled the days when he was in a daze and had to rely on wild vegetables to survive, and his throat seemed to be able to recall the taste of sheadella fish soup.
At that time, Bai Laosan liked to go to the river to catch fish, and with wild vegetables, it was the sweetest delicacy.
In the halo of the stone lamp, the family worked together to polish bamboo sticks, string sweet potato balls, string fish balls, and string sugar gourds, simple and satisfying.
"Tomorrow I will take the children to the wilderness, and I should take a look at the fields that are rewarded by Long Live Reward." Ah Yuan slowly walked out of the stove room, his face was a little calm.
Fortunately, the little third Song gave face well, and when he saw the colorful little half bowl of egg fried rice, he began to cheer, and his little hands patted his baby chair, refusing to be honest.
Hong'er dug out a circle with a spoon and fed it to her mouth, and the "little second" on one side saw it and directly refused Cui'er's social business, he didn't want half a tablespoon of egg fried rice, as long as it was round-
"Balls-"!
This is the first time that the little guy sprayed two words in a row, and the people at the table were startled, and Xiao Arwen scratched his ears and asked, "Zhantang." What are you talking about? ”
"Balls-". It's still a two-word conversation.
Egg fried rice dug up by Hong'er. Isn't it like a multicolored ball? It is similar to the shape of the wooden ball that Ah Yuan found a carpenter to process, and it is also painted with color, so that the children can kick it on the ground at will.
"Sister-in-law, Zhantang can say two words!" Little Awen's eyebrows danced, his consistent mode of thinking, whatever results the little second child has achieved, it must be because of the result of his teaching, starting from the mother's womb. Who can pay for it?
Ah Yuan was stunned again, and the chopsticks were put into his mouth, and he couldn't take them down for a long time.
"Balls, balls, rice balls, rice flowers", these three must be related.
Xiao Awen glanced at his sister-in-law with disdain, such a big thing, and his sister-in-law was indifferent? Fortunately, I have my own, otherwise, no matter how haode Miaozi is, he will have to be strangled by Miaozi's mother.
"Come, Zhantang, uncle feeds you. Open your mouth, and here's a ball of rice! "It took a lot of effort for Arwen. Only then did a slightly larger egg fried rice ball roll out of the spoon and feed it to the "little dick".
"Qiu'er-", "Little Boss" was angry, weishenme and the two of them were eating rice balls, but what they fed themselves was a lump?
The honest man was forced to speak again.
"Sister-in-law, listen, the little boss can also speak!" Ah Wen was even more happy, although he did have an extra partiality for the "little second", but in the end, they were all his nephews and nieces, and they were also extraordinarily close when they saw it.
"Rice balls-rice balls-rice balls!" Ah Yuanteng stood up, waved his arm, and shouted again: "Rice ball!" ”
Is this a religious ceremony? Not only were the maids dumbfounded, but also Xiao Awen, who was the only one who had the honor to eat at the same table with their mother and son, all looked at the crazy county lord with a blank look.
"Mother-", the smartest "little second" was also shocked, and with half a ball of rice in his mouth, he knew that he cared about his mother.
"Hey-", Ah Yuan leaned in front of his son, put his forehead against the forehead of the "little second", and said happily: "Good son, my mother knows what the rice that Uncle Ah Fu bought is for, wait, my mother will pump you a pot of popcorn next time, and then stick it into rice balls to sell, hehe-rice balls!" ”
"Mother-", "little boss" is about to cry, obviously she can speak, why is her mother only willing to fight her brother against her head? Let's do it too!
Ah Yuan looked back at his eldest son, this kid was the most well-behaved, and he looked the most like himself.
"Good son, what-", "Little Boss" was kissed a few times by his mother's face, and he didn't escape, obviously people just want to get a head!
Only the "little third" was very calm, slowly eating his small half bowl of egg fried rice, and then, his little paws stretched out to his brothers' small bowls.
For the first time, he consciously and accurately expressed his meaning, and one word that Song Hao said was: "to-".
This is the first time that the little girl intends to seize the property of her brothers, indicating that in the days that follow, and even the years that will last a lifetime, the future of Song Haohao's classmates......
Well, if a three-year-old can see the old, then a one-year-old baby can at least see middle age, right?
"Little Er" quickly stretched out his hand and protected his small bowl, which is an animal instinct, protecting food!
But the "little boss" of Weishenme stupidly watched his sister's claws shift from the battlefield to his own small bowl?
Song Haohaode's little hand was not on the right yet, so he couldn't grab the bowl and didn't say anything, but by the way, he swept the bowl of the "little boss" crookedly, and the rice was dumped on the table.
The smile of the "little boss" also disappeared, and he looked at the endgame on the table, his mouth was deflated, and he barely held back his tears.
However, just because you hold back doesn't mean you're justified! Song Haohao, who had done bad things, took the lead and cried.
Don't people just want the rice in my brother's bowl? weishenme didn't even give? And now it's scattered!
The green tendons on Xiao Awen's head are about to pop out, as a young man with long eyes and a complete view of right and wrong, he thinks that this matter is wrong with the third child, and he should be educated!
Originally, robbing other people's things, knocking over other people's bowls, and beating up the wicked people to sue first......
"Sister-in-law, you-", Arwen angrily looked at his sister-in-law's hand tugging at his sleeve, looked up, and saw a face with a wicked taste.
"Don't bother with them, let them make trouble on their own, as long as they don't fall and get hurt, don't interfere with anyone!"
Is it okay to be a mother?
This is the common voice of Arwen and several maid audiences.
Now, the "little boss" has also begun to cry, and no one has come to persuade him......
The maids each protected their master's seat, their mouths were tightly closed, their eyes were wide open, and they wanted to watch the play!
The "little second" seems to disdain this childish behavior, or doesn't understand it at all, and after eating his share, he turned to Arwen and stretched out his arms, which means: Hug!
Arwen hasn't eaten enough yet, and he has already been full of two children! Naturally, obey the order, pick up the "little second" and leave.
When the child is older, he will finally start to make trouble and go crazy, and it is better to be a child, and he will happily lie down and count his feet to play after feeding.
Ah Yuan continued to eat by himself, and didn't glance in the direction of the two children at all, and the little maids also learned to be well-behaved at the moment, all with their eyelids drooping, all of them were wooden people.
Song Haohao, who was tired from howling in his throat, actually didn't have a few tears in his eyes, and his cry gradually became lower, squinting his eyes to peek at everyone's reaction.
The "little boss" also cried so badly, he really didn't eat enough, his own share of the small half bowl of egg fried rice had been spilled, and he had just eaten two bites!
Now this state is actually very lucky, the three children are all young, they do not have the ability to walk independently, they are blocked in a special baby chair, they can't physically attack each other, their language development is not strong, and they can't verbally abuse.
The first discord between the three children was revealed.
As a mother, she did not denounce the rights and wrongs of any doll, and it was completely a sheep herding policy.
"County Lord, do you want to add another bowl of rice to the eldest young master?" Cui'er asked timidly, the eldest young master is bitter, his stomach is still empty.
"No!" When the mother's heart is black!
"A man, who was robbed of food by others, doesn't know how to resist yet, hehe, tell him to teach a lesson first! Go back - just add an extra amount of milk. ”
The county lord grinned and walked out of the restaurant, now that he's going to get busy, what is that popcorn going on?
Seriously recall, every summer evening, a dark-faced old man will use an old bicycle to push a bunch of miscellaneous items and place them on the side of the road.
The old man pulled the bellows in one hand and shook a steering wheel-like machine in the other, and then, the smell of popcorn spread throughout the street, and the old man was not in a hurry, got up and unloaded the machine, and stepped on a big long bag, which was deafening.
With a loud bang, a cloud of white smoke rises, and hot and fragrant popcorn fills the pockets, and the enticing aroma makes saliva gush out - this is a beautiful and interesting memory of many Chinese people in childhood.
It seems to be a conventional rule, whoever breaks the popcorn, the children who are waiting nearby, can get a large handful of free popcorn from the host's family to taste.
This traditional popcorn machine is the "cannon hand-cranked popcorn machine", and the use of old-fashioned popcorn machines to make popcorn is also figuratively called "popcorn".
Whether it is the corn kernels that collapsed, or the rice grains, are the most popular with the children, when they come, they hold a bowl of corn or rice, and some are a small porcelain jar, when they go back, they have to be loaded with a large household bag, and the volume after expansion is difficult to imagine.
Steward Xu took Mr. Bookkeeper to receive the return of "Mo Bao Zhai", and was about to report the details to the county lord, standing outside the door of the study, but found that the county lord was sketching at the desk at the moment, and sometimes smashed his head with his fist, looking exhausted, so he tiptoed away.
The county lord is going to do a big deal again! Every time I am depressed like this, I can hold back another golden idea to make a fortune. (To be continued......)
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