Chapter 707: Isn't It Just Two Zongzi (Five Watches)
"At that time, your milk will be in charge, and the family will make zongzi according to people's heads during the Dragon Boat Festival."
While wrapping up, Sun reminisced about the past with Yang Ruoqing.
"Two for each man, one for each woman, and one for children under 10 years old, two for two......"
"The stuffing is all red bean and mung bean filling, and one year it was stuffed with salted meat, and the big guy was so happy......"
Sun smiled and shook his head.
"Mother, then I will be ten years old, have I been assigned one?" Yang Ruoqing hurriedly asked.
Sun was stunned, then sighed.
"Your grandmother said you were a fool, even if you were ten years old, you could only be considered half a person......"
"Uh......"
Yang Ruoqing's head was full of black lines.
It's the mind that's stupid, not the appetite, right?
Hey, the old lady is so shrewd enough to calculate this account!
"It's better to be separated!" Yang Ruoqing said.
His eyes swept over the stuffing in front of him, red beans, mung beans, red dates, and peanuts.
Bacon, duck egg yolk......
Everything you need, a lot of variety.
"Let's have a good Dragon Boat Festival today, and eat all the zongzi that we haven't eaten before!"
Yang Ruoqing said.
Sun nodded: "Okay, it's just a pity that Tang Yanzi is not ......"
The smile on Yang Ruoqing's face froze.
immediately suppressed the trace of affection in his heart and comforted Sun: "He is going to do something big, let's live our life well, and wait for him to come back." ”
Sun nodded: "Well, what Qing'er said is reasonable, let's make zongzi!" ”
When the first batch of zongzi came out of the pot, Yang Ruoqing brought the dustpan.
Pick up the hot rice dumplings in the dustpan.
At this time, Sun suddenly said to the door of the stove room: "Hey, isn't this He'er and Ju'er?" Come in and eat zongzi! ”
When Yang Ruoqing turned around, Sun had already led the two cousins into the stove room one in one hand.
Then, Sun took two zongzi from the dustpan and gave them to the two of them.
"Carrying that silk thread, don't burn it." Sun told again.
Two cousins carried rice dumplings and stood by the pot.
is still looking at the dustpan in Yang Ruoqing's hand.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned.
Look like this, do you still want it?
"What's the matter, your mother didn't make zongzi?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
The older He'er shook her head: "My mother didn't have a bag, so I went out to play with the three girls." ”
Yang Ruoqing nodded.
He took two more zongzi and handed them to the two of them: "Take them and eat them, they are filled with eight treasures." ”
The two cousins had happy expressions on their faces.
Ju'er tugged at He'er's sleeve: "Sister, let's go back?" ”
He'er stayed where she was and didn't want to leave.
Sun looked at this and thought that He'er still wanted it, and just wanted to give two more to their sisters.
He'er shook her head: "Third mother, you gave it to me, we have a small belly and can't eat so much." ”
Sun smiled.
Yang Ruoqing also smiled.
These two cousins are very shy and well-behaved, and they are not at all like their parents.
"Then you two, why do you look like this? Isn't there something wrong? Yang Ruoqing asked.
The older He'er wanted to talk and stopped.
Ju'er was younger and blurted out: "We don't dare to go back, if we go back, the zongzi will be gone." ”
"Huh?"
Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
"What do you mean?" She asked.
He'er and Ju'er then told Yang Huaming's order.
After listening, Sun was surprised.
"Is there such a father in the world?" The woman shook her head in surprise.
Yang Ruoqing was not too surprised.
In this world, there are more wonderful fathers and mothers.
Many lazy parents use their children to deceive other people's sympathy to meet their own needs.
"These four zongzi, you two can sit here and eat." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.
"Wait for your father's share, you have finished eating, and I will let you take it back to honor him."
When He'er and Ju'er heard this, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Sister Qing'er."
The two sisters happily sat at the door of the stove and ate the zongzi with relish.
Here, Sun looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise.
Aren't girls very angry when they hear this kind of thing?
Why did you say yes today?
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Sun and said, "This is a festival, happy, isn't it just two zongzi, it's okay!" ”
When Sun heard this, he was also relieved.
I turned around and went to the next room to get busy.
Here, Yang Ruoqing quietly took out a handful of powder from under the cupboard.
This powder is croton powder.
Many families in the countryside have it.
Why?
Because many people are in a tight situation, there is not enough oil and water in the dishes.
Eat bran pharyngeal vegetables, multigrain rice, often constipated.
Seriously, it can't be pulled down for three or five days.
At this time, eat some croton flour and catalyze it, and you can pull it out......
Didn't Yang Huaming want to trick zongzi into eating?
Okay, my sister will fulfill you.
Let you eat a delicious rice dumpling......
He Er Ju'er finished eating the four zongzi in her hand.
Both sisters burped and stood up touching their round bellies.
"Sister Qing'er, we've been out for a while, and if we don't go back, my father will beat us......"
He Er looked at Yang Ruoqing and said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly, "Okay, these two zongzi are stuffed with salted meat, take them back to your father to eat." ”
"Thank you, Sister Qing'er."
The two sisters took the zongzi and jumped away.
In a four-room house in the front yard.
Yang Huaming was lying on the bed and returning to sleep.
Several stove rooms were all wrapping zongzi, and the fragrance wafted into his house in bursts.
made him dream in a dream, dreaming of a large table of zongzi.
Just as he was about to pounce on him and eat wildly, the door creaked open.
The sweet dream was awakened in an instant.
Yang Huaming opened his eyes and saw a patched old cloth tent!
Yang Ruoming was annoyed and got up from the bed.
Just as he was about to go crazy, He'er had already raised two hot zongzi in front of him.
"Dad, eat zongzi, the zongzi that has just come out of the pot, and the salted meat filling!"
Ha'er said excitedly.
Yang Huaming saw the two bulging diamond-shaped zongzi in front of him, and there was still a layer of water droplets left on the outside of the yellow and green zongzi leaves.
At first glance, it looks like it's just out of the pot.
"Who gave it to you? Stealing or robbing? ”
Yang Huaming asked, reaching out and pulling it over.
He'er said: "Sister Qing'er gave it to us." ”
"Huh? Does she really give? Yang Huaming asked.
"Hmm!"
Yang Huaming didn't ask much, the fragrance was so sultry, and his saliva was about to come out.
He couldn't wait to pull up the silk thread on the outside of the zongzi.
Seeing that the two girls were still standing in front of him, he waved his hand impatiently: "Go out and play!" ”
Ju'er licked the corners of her mouth and looked at the meat dumplings.
What she ate just now was sweet and eight-treasured.
This meat dumpling is so fragrant.
Yang Huaming saw Ju'er's eyes and frowned.
"Your father and I am the pillar of the family, this zongzi has to be close to me, you have a chance to eat when you grow up, go out quickly!"