Chapter Sixty-Eight: Pickles

But how can we live well?

It's to live, to live!

But listening to what the little lady just said, he seemed to know that to live is to live freely.

Hearing that San'er was silent, Ye Xiaoyan looked at him, "Compassion can be there, but it can't be too widespread, so it's not called compassion, it's called indecision!" ”

"And as a man, you can't be indecisive, you must be decisive, and you can't drag your feet when you do things!"

She has always disliked men who are like hanging up, she always feels that she is too unimposing, and a man who does big things should have such a character.

Regarding this, she felt that she needed to start educating San'er as soon as possible, and now it was becoming more and more qualitative, and she had to cultivate this talented little seedling.

After that, San'er didn't answer, but picked the cucumbers more seriously, and almost picked all the cucumbers that could be picked, so he started picking beans for Ye Xiaoyan.

There are not a few beans that can be picked and pickled, but after picking them all, it is a basket full of backs.

San'er rushed to carry the basket, and Ye Xiaoyan felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

From now on, she will train her three sons, books, and read! But he doesn't want San'er to become a nerd, and his personality is still extremely introverted, these days, in addition to talking more to her, he can not speak without talking to others.

This is absolutely not okay, introverted children have always had lower self-esteem than ordinary people!

San'er carried the basket on his back, and Ye Xiaoyan carried the cucumbers in the vegetable basket, the beans in the basket were not light, but San'er gritted his silver teeth all the way back to the front yard.

Stopping the back basket at the door of the stove, San'er was tired and gasped for breath, Ye Xiaoyan quickly picked two tender cucumbers from the basket to wash them, and then gnawed them one by one with San'er.

Cucumbers that have not been drenched in chemical fertilizer and grow naturally are very sweet and crisp to eat, and the fragrance and smell are extremely pleasant.

"San'er, do you know how to pickle vegetables?" Ye Xiaoyan took a bite of the cucumber, made a crunchy sound, and raised his eyebrows to look at San'er.

San'er shook his head, "No, the pickle was made by my father before the pickle!" I haven't looked at it either! Immediately, he thought that Ye Xiaoyan wouldn't, so he said, "If the little lady can't either, you can ask Quanziniang to help!" ”

Quan Ziniang is talking about the Lu family, the first woman she saw after coming to this world.

"Don't bother!" Ye Xiaoyan said, "I know how to do it, but the taste may not be as good!" ”

This is true, she once saw her grandmother pickling jar vegetables in the countryside, but she had only seen it, and she had never really practiced it.

And she doesn't know what the difference will be in pickling in this era, not to mention the era, the region is not the same, after all, she was born in the south, and this place is a little northern.

She doesn't know even the most basic pancakes.

San'er could trust Ye Xiaoyan, so he said, "As long as it is made by Xiaoniang, it is the best!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyan, who was happy, smiled and praised San'er for speaking well.

After eating the cucumbers, he washed all the vegetables he picked back, and after washing, Ye Xiaoyan went to get the black jar, first mixed the appropriate water with the white vinegar and salt he bought, poured it in, picked some good beans, and put the water into the black jar after drying it.

After filling a full tank, it is sealed with impermeable air. After doing it, Ye Xiaoyan took two more jars that he bought yesterday and adjusted the salt and vinegar water in the same way.

The black tank has no lid, and it takes a lot of effort to seal it.

But the jar I bought yesterday was covered, which is a lot easier.

One of the two jars was pickled with beans and one with cucumbers, and a layer of rags was used to spread a layer at the mouth of the jar, and then the lid was covered, and then water was added to the groove on the side!

This is to prevent air from entering!

After doing this, he and San'er carried all the jars into the home remedies.

The beans are picked more, even if they are pickled in a jar and a jar, it is only half.

The other half, Ye Xiaoyan is free to plan!

After doing this, it was almost lunchtime, and it was still black bean porridge, Ye Xiaoyan fried two more eggs, and ate it like this for lunch.

After eating, she let San'er light the fire, and after the water boiled, she rolled the beans in the pot, blanched the water, and then scooped them up!

After blanching all the beans repeatedly, she found a ladder in the backyard and dried the beans to the roof water.

It seems that there is no rain these days, and it is convenient and easy to dry on the roof, and many people do this.

After everything was done, Ye Xiaoyan received the ladder under the eaves, then looked at San'er and said with a smile, "It's almost done, there's nothing to do, you go and practice calligraphy!" ”

"Good!" San'er nodded, and then went to the front yard.

Ye Xiaoyan patted the dust on his body, and after washing his hands, he returned to the hall.

Back in the hall she continued to weave her rattan basket.

The paper was too expensive, and San'er was reluctant to use it to practice, so that he would look at the book with sawdust and gesture to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan frowned, "San'er, you have to practice with a real pen in your hand, you write on the ground, although you know the words, but you really pick up the pen, the way of writing is different!" ”

Knowing what he was thinking, he sighed slightly, "Go, I'll check later!" ”

San'er wanted to say something when he heard this, but Ye Xiaoyan raised his eyebrows directly at him, "What?" Disobedient? ”

Ye Xiaoyan has seen a lot of movements of raising her eyebrows, and she can also figure out a bit of her temperament, yes, where did he dare to be disobedient, threw away the sawdust in his hand, got up and went to the house.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan grinned with satisfaction.

Immediately, he lowered his head and did his job seriously.

I don't know how long it was, when Ye Xiaoyan was locking the rattan basket to complete the last process, he heard a shout from outside the courtyard.

"Little uncle, San'er, are you at home?"

Hearing the voice, Ye Xiaoyan directly put the basket in his hand on the ground on the side, stood up from the small stool, and responded as he walked towards the door, "It's here!" ”

As he spoke, he had already left the main entrance of the hall.

Through the fence, I saw that Lu was standing outside the fence, and she had not been seen for a few days, and it seemed that she was darker than the previous days.

Ye Xiaoyan quickly stepped forward and opened the courtyard door, glanced at the Lu family, and said with a smile, "The sun is big outside, come into the courtyard!" ”

"Hey, they're all croppers, and they're not afraid of this day!" Lu Shi looked extremely unconcerned, but stepped in under his feet, "The injury on your head is better?" "ps: For peanuts here, in fact, I also feel that I write a little rough, this recipe is actually not valid in real life, but peanuts can be boiled and dried to taste, but in this way, the particles of peanuts will be reduced, and the appearance will not be so good-looking, but after all, is it, please bear with me.

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