When the old bell came back, there were two big blisters on his mouth, and a blood blister on the soles of his feet.

Recently, in addition to being busy in the store, he has to look for lotus leaves everywhere, and his mother wants to eat that bite, which may also be related to whether his daughter can keep it, this is a big deal, and he has to pay attention.

But in this great north, it is really difficult to find lotus leaves. Today, I also asked my colleagues from Fucheng to help me take a look when I went to Fucheng.

It's just that this time and again, it's going to be half a month later, and his mother doesn't know if to wait.

When he got home, he saw his wife and children kicking shuttlecocks in the yard in full swing.

This is really, the whole family is just a toiling ghost.

"His father is back" Yang saw Lao Zhong enter the courtyard, as if someone owed him hundreds of dollars. On one side, he greeted her husband, and on the other hand, with a limp on her foot and a hard kick, the shuttlecock flew in the direction of the old bell.

At Yang's age and figure, he can flexibly pose in various poses to kick the shuttlecock, and several children have long admired it.

Leng Buding came over a shuttlecock, and Lao Zhong hurriedly raised his leg to barely catch it, and clumsily kicked two. made the wife and children laugh.

He is busy all year round, isn't it just for the happiness of his wife and children's life!

Zhong Xiaohe can only be a cheerleader at present, and if she really wants the golden rooster to be independent, she has to fall immediately, but the other body can kick a few, but it is only at the level of Lao Zhong.

It's just that she especially noticed that Lao Zhong kicked shuttlecock has a characteristic, that is, left-handed, which makes her feel very at ease, why? Because she kicks shuttlecock and is also left-handed.

She had never seen her hand with the same right hand before, but the leg was left-handed, and now, she finally saw one, and it was her father.

This made her identify more and more with her current identity, her father is her father.

When Lao Zhong saw the dried lotus leaves on the table, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, even if he had never seen real lotus leaves, he had also seen paintings with lotus flowers.

He asked in surprise, "Where did this come from?" ”

Mimi smiled on Yang's face, "Guess." ”

"Don't sell it, I can guess where I can."

Yang pouted, really boring, "Seeing that you can't find it in the past few days, I'm really in a hurry, so my daughter said that she went to the street to find it, she was better than you, and she got it all of a sudden." ”

Did the girl find it? Impossible! The old bell looked at the girl.

Zhong Xiaohe told them about going to Beishi.

"I just wanted to buy a malt candy for my brother by the way, who knew that there was this thing on the load."

The old bell opened his mouth, and there was this kind of operation, which was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

Shaking his head and saying with a wry smile: "My daughter is a blessed one, no wonder you have a dream of giving you a milk, if your father can't find it." Daddy, it's the unblessed who runs away and breaks his bowels. ”

"Dad, I'm blessed, aren't you blessed?"

Lao Zhong was particularly relieved when he heard this, "Well, isn't it?" Without my girl, your father and I would have to run longer, and now I run less, but I am not also blessed. ”

He picked up a dried lotus leaf and said, "This dried leaf must be soaked in water before use." ”

"But no, I also asked what the lotus leaf seller was for, I had to soak it for a night, bread white rice, steam it in the pot, and after steaming, I had to pour fragrant diced meat or something." Suck it up, Zhong Xiaohe himself is a little drooling.

The two little babies are even more,

"Dad, we're going to eat lotus leaf rice too."

"Sister, what is white rice?" This is what Erdan asked.

Zhong Xiaohe: ...... Look at your uncle

This white rice old bell naturally knows that it is produced in the south and not in the north, so it is relatively rare to transport it, and some of it is a little expensive, and there is no grain store in it. However, there are grain and oil stores in this county that are sold, usually only bought and eaten by large households, and then it is not a big restaurant, Lao Zhong has eaten, but his own family is used to eating pasta, with coarse grains, but he has not bought it.

"Well, white rice is not a thing, you can buy it tomorrow, and when it is cooked, you will know what white rice is."

Oh, the two children cheered, and Zhong Xiaohe also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she would have to think about transporting it out, or packing rice with lotus leaves and rice, but what should I do if my grandmother dislikes it? How to take her away if you dislike it?

If the old lady wants to eat, how can the old bell continue to drag it, and go out to buy it early the next morning.

When he came back, there was not only rice, but also all kinds of gold and silver, which was to give her milk and not only food, but also money.

The white rice here is not moist enough, I think it is not polished enough, I don't know how it tastes, Zhong Xiaohe is also secretly poking and waiting to eat.

In the evening, I soaked half of the lotus leaves.

Early the next morning, as soon as the white of the fish belly was revealed, Lao Zhong began to work in the kitchen himself. After working all morning, I finally made ten lotus leaf rice.

The children knew that there was something delicious in the morning, and they also got up early and waited, Zhong Xiaohe didn't think about it, and couldn't stand the two children and didn't let her sleep.

It's a pity that none of the old bells are left for the children to eat.

"I have to eat your milk first, and I'll cook it for you when my father comes back."

The two babies were sad when they heard it, but they had to wait.

Zhong Xiaohe didn't want to eat it even more, almost all of the diced meat mixed by Lao Zhong was fat, and it was disgusting to look at, so she didn't eat it when she was given it.

"Dad, this meat is too fat."

"Hey, your milk loves this."

Lao Zhong was satisfied and put the lotus leaf rice one by one in the basket prepared by Yang.

"Dad, how much milk you eat?" Huzi bit his fingers.

Erdan is a nephew after all, so it's not good to ask directly, but he also secretly swallows saliva on the side.

"What do you know? Your grandfather won't eat it? In fact, he was going to burn half of it, and half of it as a sacrifice. Who knows which kind of one can eat in the mouth, and what if there are other ghosts? It's got a lot of money.

Bringing lotus leaf rice, bringing gold and silver mountains, Lao Zhong walked to the back door, and there was a car waiting at the back door.

His father must have to go down this time, and the tiger is about to cry.

Qiaonan Village is not close to the county, and it takes a long time to come and go.

Finally completed a heartfelt matter, Yang was very happy to send Lao Zhong away, no matter what her son's careful thoughts.

The old bell came back from the grave with a relieved face. I didn't have anything to worry about, and I personally satisfied the children's appetite at night.

"Dad, this white rice is sweet and fragrant. It's so delicious, will we eat this kind of food in the future? ”

"Well, it's delicious, I've never eaten anything so good." Erdan seconded.

The words of the two children amused the whole family.

Chewing fragrant lotus leaf rice in his mouth, Lao Zhong couldn't help but sigh.

"No wonder my mother can't help but dream, this thing is really delicious, lotus leaves and diced meat taste are the same thing, but just this white rice is amazing. It's a pity, it's just too expensive."

"How much silver?" Yang asked heartlessly while eating.

Lao Zhong choked, the flowers are all good, but she never cares about money, no matter what she buys back, she never asks the price, she doesn't think about it if she says it's too expensive.

"One bucket of rice, three hundred wen."

"Oh."

One bucket of rice, three hundred Wen! In exchange, it was a sound of oh, none of the family cared.

Lao Zhong sighed silently, feeling a little panicked, the whole family is rich and idler, and he is the only one who works hard, hey, he is both proud and sad.

The youngest son has to eat every day, how much does he get! Sell Lao Tzu.

When Lao Zhong thought of this, his heart was a little bitter, and the fragrant rice was not so fragrant.