Xiaohong and Dajun in the cowshed.

Listen to the sound of snow falling and share a meal.

Dajun looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside, and pretended to inadvertently touch Xiaohong's head with his horse's head: "You just eat this?" ”

Xiaohong is like a child who works outside and only reports good news to the family and will not report bad news, and also rubs the horse affectionately with the horse's head:

"Big brother, don't worry, I'm eating well here."

This is false, false.

Xiaohong: But it doesn't say.

Because, it believes, it will be able to mix apples here, mix with this group, and give these children the day when they can afford apples, and they can afford to buy apples.

For the stuttering, complaining, bowing the head, no style, the crown will fall.

Dajun actually knew in his heart that what Bajun said was false.

However, only by suffering can we be a horse.

Compared with the slightly sentimental atmosphere of the cowshed, the "conference room" is very lively at this time.

The sound of clattering dumplings is endless.

Originally, today's festival was going to eat dumplings.

But the so-called eating dumplings still have to steam some coarse grains to make dumplings, and you can't manage the dumplings for everyone, so you have to spend how much fine noodles, how much sauerkraut and meat you have to spend. Can't afford to eat.

Ten or eight dumplings for one person, and one person then divides one dumpling, which is not bad, and it should be a festival.

But the little general came in and said that he wanted to wait for everyone, not in a hurry, and if he wanted to eat, he would eat the same and eat together.

So Grandpa Song slapped his thigh and smiled: "Medium." ”

That's it, reluctant to use sauerkraut, so everyone chopped some cabbage stuffing and radish stuffing.

Today, I came out and had a good holiday with the little general, and I had a good meal thoroughly.

More than a dozen young and strong women rolled the skin, the dumpling skin in their hands flew over, and dozens of people made dumplings with their hands and feet.

There are also a number of half-sized children, who are wrapped with curtains and trotted to each house.

Because there were not enough pots in the public cafeteria, they had to be sent to each house to cook.

Then the white and fat steaming dumplings were brought back in a wooden basin.

The curtain of the door is lifted one moment, and the other is lowered.

Those who support tables, those who move stools, those who carry firewood, and those who bring cups and chopsticks.

At this time, on the large round table specially prepared for Lu Pan, there were already several pots of vegetables on it.

The basin is lined with large oiled paper, and on top of the oiled paper are spiky dry croquettes.

The color of the balls is golden, and at a glance, they are charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and they should be crispy and fragrant when you bite into them.

The other pot is braised wild boar trotters, I don't know how it will taste, but just look at the appearance will feel fragrant, the color is ruddy, the basin is just placed on the table at the beginning, the meat is still trembling, and the meat is fragrant, and the sauce is fragrant.

The pot collapsed with sharp peppers, in Lu Pan's view, like a round egg cake.

The key is that this "big egg cake" is not broken, from the beginning of the pot to the plate, it is a whole sheet.

Tiger skin pepper stuffed meat, I don't know if it's called Xiao Chili, the chili is really so small that it can't hold the meat, or the person who cooks is too real, and the reason why he wants to eat more meat, the chili pepper is actually open, and the bread is really affordable meat filling.

Lu Pan hugged Mi Shou in case he got in the way, and let Grandpa go busy, no need to entertain, and sit in the room.

After sitting down, maybe he was really hungry, mainly because the smell in this room was too fragrant, and all kinds of smells hooked him, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Song Fusheng who was busy with work.

He was amazed.

Just look, at this moment, Song Fusheng is drawing.

A large iron pot in one hand, with boiled silk candy in it, and a small broom like a brush pot in the other.

The small broom dipped in the sugar in the pot, and the trick can generally pull out dozens of strands in an instant, and then round the arm and pull the silk onto the plate where the red dates and gourds are placed.

In the blink of an eye, the drawing wire was intricately stacked layer by layer, the pile was high, and the sugar color boiled out was shiny from a distance.

To Junko's surprise.

He didn't care about the young master anymore, he dangled back and forth beside Song Fusheng, and asked Brother Song one by one: "How can you cook, your skills are good, ancestral?" ”

"What an ancestral heirloom, pondering."

Lu Pan also asked Mi Shou in a whisper: "How can your uncle?" ”

Mi Shou smiled, looking at Song Fusheng well, he saw that all the harazi came out: "Because my sister is delicious, she always asks her uncle to make meat." ”

Lu Pan touched his waist and pulled out a handkerchief.

While wiping the baby in his arms, he remembered Song Fuling, raised his eyes and looked around, and saw Song Fuling smirking, and I didn't know what she was talking about, the smile on her face was very similar to Mi Shou's simple gluttony just now: "She likes to eat more than you?" ”

"Well, happy, much happier than me, very happy.

She has to dip the cabbage in sesame sauce, and my sister will eat it.

My brother and sister can eat two bowls of rice at a time. ”

Mi Shou compared a two.

Lu Pan thought to himself: Then why is she still so thin.

"Garlic sprouts? Garlic Miaozi, look, brother little general, don't you want to see it? Come here, little Baba, you're not better. "This worries Mi Shou.

Seeing that the curtain of the door was lifted and the friends came in, he sat in Lu Pan's arms and said hello.

also gave an introduction, regardless of whether Lu Pan recognized it or not: "Brother, that's Brother Jinbao." He sentry. ”

Compared to Xiao Fuba, they didn't dare to step forward, looking at Lu Pan timidly, Yaya, those little girls, simply ran to their mother's side and hugged their thighs, hiding behind their mother, and came out for a while to sneak their heads and tilt their heads to look at Lu Pan, and for a while they shyly hid themselves behind their mother's parents, Song Jinbao really belongs to the kind that plays well,

Song Jinbao stood more than a meter away from Lu Ban and muttered for a few seconds: "Brother General, I have earned a job, I have earned a job." ”

Lu Pan doesn't understand what the division of work means, does it mean money?

At this moment, Song Fusheng came over after washing his hands and motioned for the little general to come to the table and eat.

Today can make Song Fusheng feel stunned, this guy is a husband, in such a cold day, he is busy sweating profusely, and his back clothes are wet.

I'm afraid that before I finish stir-frying, Lu Gongzi will leave.

We can't just serve one or two dishes, that won't look good.

"General, take a seat.

People say that thin wine vegetarian dishes.

But what are we here? ”

Song Fusheng sat beside Lu Pan and said with a simple smile: "If you are not afraid to make the general laugh, you don't even have thin wine, and you are brewing it." ”

Grandpa Song also said, "Yes, there is nothing else at home, just catch a few wild boars, and I don't know if you can get used to eating your own vegetables." ”

Lu Pan was afraid that everyone would be polite, so he took the lead in picking up chopsticks:

"I'm a soldier, I've eaten and slept in the open, and I've suffered everything.

If you don't have alcohol, you can use soup.

I'm looking really good today.

You can also taste the chili peppers you grow yourself, are they called chili peppers?

This is what you call a strange thing. ”

After speaking, Lu Pan picked up the dumpling soup, took a sip with Song Fusheng, put down the rice bowl, and suddenly looked around and said to everyone:

"There are still some empty seats at this table, don't squat to eat, sit around.

There aren't that many rules these days.

I said, eat together, you can be whatever you are on weekdays.

It's just that I'm coming over to have a good time and have a holiday. ”