Chapter 63: Rice is raw
The rice simmered in a large round iron pot supported by an earthen stove and simmered with wood underneath forms a rice pot that matches the shape of the pot at the bottom of the rice.
As long as the heat is just right, this rice pot will be yellow and clear, fragrant and crispy in the mouth, whether it is dry chewing or soup, it is extremely delicious.
The "rice root" that Ding Fang just said is this rice pot.
There are old people in the family, and the custom has always been like this, the rice can be eaten, but the "rice root" can not be moved for half a minute, even when the meal is served, you need to be careful, not to poke the slightest.
It must be left in a round and complete way, meticulously shoveled out, and then put on the Luo sieve to dry the crisp and crumbling, and keep the hot porridge for the main family to eat in the future.
This "rice root" can be regarded as preserved, and it is also the foundation of the main family, and only with roots can more and better fruits grow in the future.
In fact, this statement is based on the hope that the people who go can bless the family with abundant wealth and all things go smoothly.
Yun Jiao didn't think so, if she didn't do it, she still expected the ancestors of the family to throw pies for you from the sky?
However, the customs of the Dayuan Dynasty have always been like this, from the princes and generals to the common people, it is a common practice, and it is already a common practice to eat "upside down rice" and leave "rice roots", if anyone spoils the "rice roots" of other people's families, it is almost equivalent to killing the father's hatred.
Even if you go out to borrow it, you have to borrow some rice and come back, and cook it into a pot of "cold rice" with corn residues and wild vegetables, in order to leave a "rice root" and take a good omen.
"Auntie, this meal is raw! You have to boil it. ”
There was a milky sound in my ears.
For the banquet, the people of the Dayuan Dynasty do not distinguish between men and women, and couples can sit together.
At the moment, it is just a curtain between the inner and outer seats, but in fact, the situation outside can be seen when you look up.
If you are in the imperial capital, you must not do this.
Yun Jiao doesn't take it seriously, she is still young, and her aunts and aunts are there, so she doesn't have to worry about that much.
Like her aunt and sister Ji Yaru, she was detained by the fourth aunt in the backyard to eat at will, and she was not allowed to come out and show her face.
Yun Jiao followed the voice and looked over, and saw that Yu was holding a two- or three-year-old doll in her arms, thinking that it was her grandson.
The doll has a longevity peach head, although it is a single eyelid, the eyes are not small, clear and clear, it looks very cute, but it is a pity that the nose is not very beautiful.
Yun Jiao glanced at it and withdrew her eyes, this is not to blame the child for being sloppy, but to blame the adult with the child for being sloppy.
When Ding heard what the little doll said, not only did he not change his face, but he was very happy, and his old face suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had picked up gold.
This meal was specially arranged by her.
In the early years, it was rumored that an old man from a family went to make "inverted rice" at home, but a strange thing happened that the rice could not be cooked in the pot anyway.
Everyone was puzzled.
Within half a year, this originally ordinary family began to have good luck, and those who were officials became officials, those who made fortunes made a fortune, and everything they did was smooth sailing, without any twists and turns.
Later, a clever pat on the thigh remembered: "It's strange that when the old man of his family went, the 'upside-down rice' couldn't be cooked anyway, this is 'the rice is raw', it is 'turned over'!" It's his old man who blesses him in heaven! ”
As soon as the word spread ten, ten, hundred, and hundred, it gradually spread.
Now it has evolved into who cooks "inverted rice" and cooks raw rice, which is an excellent omen, although it is not known to everyone, but the streets and alleys always have to talk about it for a while after dinner.
Ding's picture is a good omen, so that when people cook rice, there is more rice and less water, first use a fierce fire, and lift the lid as soon as the pot is opened.
At this time, the stove was changed to a simmer, and the rice pot was carefully baked, but the rice could not be cooked.
In this way, the "rice root" is also available, and it has also "turned over", killing two birds with one stone, isn't it beautiful!
"Grab the chicken, you taste this rice, your house will still turn over in the future!"
"It's a good sign, I haven't heard of it in years!"
There was a sound of compliment in his ears, and Ding was overjoyed when he heard it.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was complimenting Ding, Yun Jiao saw the opportunity, and ran into the small ear room behind her with a short body of smoke.
I wanted to let Pu Jia do it, she looked at the wind outside, but Pu Jia talked to Gu Yizi.
Don't miss the time again, if those subordinates come back in a while, this thing can't be done!
Earlier, she was afraid that there would be too many bad things, so she sent hibiscus and yellow flowers, but at this moment the two of them probably found some food, and hid and enjoyed it.
There is no other way but to do it yourself.
The prepared cloth bag was also on Pu Jia's body, Yun Jiao had no choice, so she gritted her teeth and untied the small cloak on her body and spread it on the stove.
Regardless of his three-seven-twenty-one, he picked up the spatula and shoveled the pot and put it on the cloak.
Shen Changdong was completely cleaned up, and the unfilial daughter-in-law of the second aunt should not think about it.
is so unfilial, and still wants to keep the "rice root" to manage her good life in the future? It doesn't matter if you're really useful or not, just call you "rice particles" and there's not one left, and I'll be mad at you!
Yun Jiao thought about the appearance of her second aunt jumping on her feet, she couldn't help but laugh, her hands moved faster, and she shoveled up the two pots of rice and pots in three strokes and five by two.
She threw the spatula aside, and the shovel rolled twice on the stove and fell to the ground, and she didn't bother to pick it up.
I can't care about that much, this place should not stay for a long time, if I am caught, it is really blowing the lamp and pulling out the wax and kicking the stove - it is completely over!
Bend down and wrap the four corners of the cloak, wrap it up and hold it in your arms, and walk out of the head.
She wanted to go to the backyard along the left side of the wall, but when she looked out, she saw a few lazy minions squatting or standing on the side of the wall, looking like they were stealing food.
This road is not working!
She turned her head to look to the right again.
The road on the right was blocked by a makeshift shed, and there was only one way to go, and that was to go out from behind and go straight out of the gate.
She hesitated.
On this big night, I'm afraid it's not good for her to run out alone, but she doesn't think about her own reputation, and she is afraid that it is dangerous for her to run out alone like a girl's family.
The second aunt is hateful, but she can't compensate herself for the sake of anger, which is very uneconomical.
But if you stand here, isn't that sitting still?
Thinking of her second aunt's thunderous appearance, her heart trembled, and she looked down at the cloak she was holding in her arms.
After thinking about it, why don't you pour this rice pot here, put on your cloak again, and go back to your seat as if nothing happened?
She looked around, as if that was all she could do.
muttered in his heart: "Grandpa Lei, don't split me, I don't want to be cheap food, I'm here to punish the unfilial person." ”
When he raised his hand and was about to move, he saw four people walking from the distance at the gate.
She was startled, and hid in the dark under the eaves, not daring to take a breath of the atmosphere, where did she dare to make any moves.
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