011. Spring Night. A pot of sake
In a year, Xiao Wu'er's favorite thing is spring in Gangneung. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Everywhere peach, willow and green flowers are in full bloom.
The green grass and wild flowers drilled out of the stone bridge, the pink peach and white pears sticking out of the white wall, just fold a branch and hang it on the lantern on the bow of the boat, all of which can ripple out a good picture.
Two months have passed since the Peach Blossom Festival, and the pork business has gradually faded.
Zhang Butcher picked up the basket hanging on the wall and prepared to go up the mountain to find some mountain goods to sell.
In the spring, it rains in Gangneung, and the mountains are full of fresh bamboo shoots and mushrooms.
Go and find some back, not only can you sell them to subsidize your family, but you can also stew soup and taste it.
In the spring rain, cut a stubble of newly grown leeks, and stir-fry them with fresh bamboo shoots, and the aroma can spread to several miles away.
Not to mention the fresh and fatty mushrooms, and the stewed broth with dried radish slices, it couldn't be more delicious.
The two of them, one big and one small, carried a basket and a basket on their backs, and walked on the way up the mountain.
As he spoke, Butcher Zhang found that not only did he miss the taste, but Xiao Wu'er also drooled.
"I'm afraid you haven't tasted these before, after you go back today, let your aunt clean up in the evening, and make a table first, so that you can try it."
"Okay, I'm going to eat three bowls of rice and drink two bowls of soup." Xiao Wu'er wiped her saliva and said proudly.
"Okay! As long as you can eat it, ten bowls are fine! Zhang Butcher smiled and patted Xiao Wu'er's head and promised.
The road in the mountains was very slippery after the rain, and it was very difficult for them to walk all the way. From time to time, I have to hold the grass and hold on to the tree.
If you're not careful, you'll be covered in mud.
On a flat ground, Zhang Butcher sharpened two wooden sticks with a machete and walked with a pestle all the way, so as not to be as embarrassed as before.
They went to pick up mushrooms first, and finally broke a number of bamboo shoots in a dense bamboo forest.
By the time the basket and basket were filled, it was getting late.
The two hurried home again.
At night, the eldest lady really cut leeks and fried fresh bamboo shoots, and stewed mushrooms, radishes, dried bacon soup.
The dried radish that has been shriveled into small strips becomes large and fragrant after absorbing the broth, and when you bite into it, your mouth will be full of fragrance.
After secretly scooping up a dried radish to satisfy her hunger, Xiao Wu'er slipped back to the room and took out the small gourd that was full of it.
The spring rain continued to fall, the steaming meal was put on the table, and the eldest lady lit the oil lamp that she was reluctant to light on weekdays, and the three of them surrounded the table, like a family with Hemeimei.
After eating half of it, Xiao Wu'er handed the gourd to Butcher Zhang.
"Uncle, you can taste this wine."
"Zhu Yeqing from Fumanlou, where did you get it? I'm afraid there are several taels of this wine. Zhang Butcher was surprised, shook the gourd and sniffed.
A few years ago, my daughter returned to the door and brought two taels of bamboo leaves. The mellow taste is once drunk and you will never forget it.
Therefore, Zhang Butcher remembers it very clearly.
The bamboo leaf green of Fumanlou is also famous in Gangneung City, and one or two are half a tael of silver.
Although large families regard it as ordinary, for ordinary peddlers and pawns, the bamboo leaf green is the best and most luxurious wine in Gangneung.
Zhang Butcher always wanted to take a sip and taste it, but he was reluctant to give up the silver.
Although the family has a few spare money, half a tael of silver is enough for the family to spend for two months.
I don't know when this little cub listened to it.
Zhang Butcher was full of emotion, but also worried that the wine was coming from the wrong way.
Xiao Wuzi He knows it, and he is a little smart, but he suddenly took out so many bamboo leaves, and he is afraid that he will not have that ability.
Therefore, Zhang Butcher was very skeptical that he had gone back to the old path of stealing chickens and dogs.
At that moment, seeing that Xiao Wu'er was smiling and just didn't answer, Zhang Butcher confirmed his guess, and slapped the table and shouted: "Say it quickly!" Otherwise, I'll break your dog's leg today!" ”
Xiao Wu'er was frightened by the sudden frenzy: "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”
"Where did this bamboo leaf green come from?" Butcher Zhang asked sharply.
"I bought it." Xiao Wu'er snorted.
"Buy? Tell me how much you spent and where did you get the money? ”
"I ...... I...... I save all my daily rewards...... It cost three hundred yuan......" At the end, Xiao Wu'er's voice gradually became smaller, he had three hundred yuan, but it was really hard to say where this wine came from.
"Good...... You're so nice...... You're going to have to me off today, aren't you? I'll give it to you! Drink it to you! For you to wear! Accommodation for you! You said...... Why the hell are you going down that old path of stealing chickens and dogs! ”
Listening to Xiao Wu'er's lie, Zhang Tu'er's whole person was trembling.
"I ...... I didn't steal! I didn't ...... I didn't...... Woo woo...... "Xiao Wu'er didn't know how to explain, so he could only repeat this sentence. In the end, it was a crying voice.
"How dare you quibble...... You ......" Zhang Butcher was angry and raised his hand to hit someone, but was stopped by Zhang on the side.
"Uncle him, you let the child say it himself, don't do it."
Zhang stopped the angry Zhang butcher and walked over to wipe Xiao Wu'er's tears.
"Good boy, tell the eldest lady what is going on."
Xiao Wu'er gritted her teeth stubbornly, and only knew to repeat one sentence: "I didn't steal...... I didn't...... There is no ......"
"You still defend him! At this time, he is still hard-mouthed, where did I wronged him...... Stealing chickens and touching dogs when he was a child and not teaching him is to harm him for the rest of his life...... Are you still waiting for prison meals later? ”
Zhang Tu angrily blew his beard and glared, seeing that the fan-like slap was about to fall on Xiao Wu'er's curled body.
Zhang's hugging Xiao Wu'er suddenly yelled: "You fight, it's better to fight hard!" It's good that the five children who beat are the same as the spring flower cow and don't come back! ”
Butcher Zhang was stunned when he heard this.
The one that hung in the air slapped neither in advance nor in retreat, embarrassed and didn't know where to go.
After a long time, Zhang Butcher withdrew his hand in a dejected manner.
He only had a son, a daughter, and two children under his knees, and when he was young, he was short-tempered and believed in filial piety under the stick, so when the children made mistakes, they were slapped and served.
When the child is older, he remembers the hatred when he was a child, and gradually dissociates himself.
Except for those who celebrate the New Year's holidays, they generally do not move around easily.
Even the big cow would rather live in the class room in the yali and rarely come back.
"You ......," Zhang Butcher moved his lips, and finally sighed dejectedly, "That's it." Tell me the source of the wine today, and even if you steal it, I will not beat you. ”
"I didn't steal the ......," Xiao Wu'er sobbed, and finally stammered how he was planning to save up the wine little by little.
"I'm afraid that Uncle won't like this wine...... It's all leftovers that the guests drink...... Served in a flask...... It's all clean...... Not much...... The shopkeeper of Fumanlou didn't care much...... They're down anyway...... I'll just talk to Brother Li...... Let him leave it to me...... Didn't the uncle want to drink...... I ......"