Chapter 1135: Applying what you have learned

After familiarizing himself with the situation in the yard, Uncle Zhou told Song Xinyi when to mow the grass and how to dry it, such as Song feeding pigs and Song cleaning the pigsty......

Song Xinyi listened carefully to everything and memorized it carefully.

"Xinyi, there's nothing to do here, hurry back to the kitchen, Aunt Wang is almost too busy over there!"

Sister Liu's voice rang out again.

"Okay, Sister Liu!"

Song Xinyi turned around and saw Sister Liu standing outside the courtyard and waving at him vigorously, but she didn't come in.

"Let's go! Just come back when it's time to feed the pigs. ”

Sister Liu stood outside and urged again.

"Uncle Zhou, then I'll go back to the kitchen first, and I'll come back when I'm scared to feed the pigs at noon."

Song Xinyi stood up and walked out.

"Go and get busy with you. Hehe......"

As he spoke, Uncle Zhou glanced at Sister Liu standing outside the courtyard, and smiled meaningfully.

When she arrived at the back kitchen, she saw that Aunt Wang was still picking potatoes in the yard, Song Xinyi hurriedly washed her hands and sat on a stool.

"Aunt Wang has worked hard! There's a lot more to pick and choose, right? ”

Song Xinyi smiled and picked up the potatoes and began to pick them up.

"Yo, Xinyi is back! There is not much hard work left, and after picking this pot, there is no more. Finally, wash it again. ”

Aunt Wang seemed a little surprised when she saw Song Xinyi coming back.

"Oh, this one."

Song Xinyi's expression froze for a moment, but she quickly regained her smile.

After picking and washing all the potatoes, Song Xinyi and Aunt Wang brushed all the pots again.

After everything was cleaned up, Song Xinyi looked around, and there was no trace of Sister Liu, so she stretched her waist.

As soon as the scare worker arrived, everyone packed up their things and began to pour out, and Song Xinyi followed behind.

Sister Liu hurriedly stopped Song Xinyi, "Xinyi, don't be in a hurry to go home for a while."

Before leaving, you first brought the bucket of leftovers in the kitchen to the east yard and fed the pigs first! ”

"Oh, I'll go over here."

No matter when Sister Liu has an order, Song Xinyi will always agree with a smile.

Song Xinyi walked to the kitchen and saw a bucket of leftovers at the door, which was full of leftovers, so she lifted it vigorously with both hands.

But I didn't take a few steps, and I had to let go of my fear, because it was too heavy.

Just like this, I took two steps to rest for a while, and it took a lot of effort to sway along the way.

When he was about to arrive at the gate of the East Courtyard, Uncle Zhou hurriedly greeted him.

"I don't see it, you're such a thin little girl, it's really energetic!"

Zhou Bo smiled and took the barrel from Song Xinyi's hand.

"Hehe, I'll just say I'm covered in muscles. That scares you to believe it, right? ”

Song Xinyi said mischievously, while quickly rubbing her stiff arm.

watched Zhou Bo pour the leftovers from the bucket into the pig food bucket, and then poured it from the pig food bucket into the pig food trough.

Song Xinyi walked over, picked up the wooden stick on the wall of the pigsty, and also learned to stir Zhou Boyang's sticks back and forth at noon to spread the pig food evenly.

"Not only is it strong, but it's also quite smart!"

Zhou Bofang scared the pig food bucket and looked at Song Xinyi with an appreciative expression.

"It's all taught by Uncle Zhou!"

Song Xinyi looked at Uncle Zhou with a smile, and kept stirring the pig food.

"Hahaha......" Zhou Bo was also happy.

After feeding the pig food, Uncle Zhou clapped his hands, took out a coarse cloth bag from the house, and handed it to Song Xinyi.

"Take it, this is what you want to do with those hairy steamed buns and dough cakes, and they are all in this burden." Qiandu Chinese Network

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou!"

Song Xinyi put down the wooden stick, wiped her hands on her clothes, took the burden, and thanked Zhou Bo happily.

"Huh...... Look at this kid, what else is polite to Uncle Zhou?

I'm glad I can help you! Put the barrel here, go home! Uncle Zhou had an amiable expression.

"Okay. Then I'll go back, Uncle Zhou. See you tomorrow! Song Xinyi carried the burden out of the yard.

On the way home, Song Xinyi began to figure out how to make noodle sauce.

As soon as he entered the house, Song Shi saw that his sister had an extra burden in her hand, and suddenly her two eyes were attracted.

"Sister, what are you doing here?"

"This one, baby." Song Xinyi blinked mysteriously.

When Song Shi heard that it was a baby again, he immediately followed him into the house.

Entering the house, Song Xinyi opened the baggage, revealing the "baby" inside.

Song Shi looked inside curiously, but only glanced at it, but then retreated.

"Sister, what kind of treasure is this? Isn't this just a hairy cake? It's all bad, and you can't eat it anymore. ”

Song Shi pointed to the burden and shook his head at Song Xinyi.

Song Xinyi smiled, "You forgot two days ago, what did we use soybeans to grow when we made soybean soy sauce?" ”

Song Shi scratched his head and thought for a long time, finally opened his eyes wide, and said with a look of surprise:

"Ah, it's with long-haired beans, what is my sister saying, what's this called, what...... Fermentation ......"

Song Xinyi nodded in surprise, unexpectedly that Song Shi had memorized all the technical terms.

"Yes, it's fermentation, and noodle sauce also needs a fermentation process, and these hairs grow out, but the key to fermentation is it.

However, not all of them can be used, and our first step is to pick out those that can't be used. ”

Song Xinyi said, and she had already begun to provoke it.

"You see, as long as you have black hair, you can't use it.

Because of the black hair, it is too fermented, and it can no longer be used to make noodle sauce, so it can only be thrown away. ”

When Song Shi heard this, he also came over and began to pick carefully.

When the two were picking, they heard Zhang suddenly exclaim loudly:

"Oh, Xinyi, where did you get this stuff?

I can't eat any more dry food after growing Mao, and I have a bad stomach, but it's not a joke! ”

In fact, Zhang was very puzzled when he saw Xinyi come back with a burden, but he didn't have time to ask him.

This frightened saw that it was full of hairy steamed buns and dough cakes, for fear that he would be really scared, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it seriously.

"It's all right, mother! I don't eat it, don't worry! Song Xinyi looked at Zhang and smiled.

"And what do you want it to do?" Zhang was still a little worried.

"Sister wants to use it to make noodle sauce!"

Before Song Xinyi could speak, Song Shi had already answered excitedly.

"Noodle sauce?" Zhang's face was suspicious.

"That's right, it's noodle sauce!" Song Shi nodded heavily.

Zhang looked at Song Shi, still a little unconvinced, and looked at Song Xinyi again.

"These are all broken in the back kitchen and no one eats them, and they were originally handed over to Uncle Zhou for him to throw away, but I happened to see them.

I thought it would be a pity to throw them away, so I asked for them from Uncle Zhou. I'm going to use them to make some noodle sauce. ”

Song Xinyi explained the origin of these things, and in order to dispel Zhang's doubts, she also shared her thoughts.

"If you can make the noodle sauce, you can sell it for some money at that time."

"Oh, that's it."

Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly thought of another question:

"But Xinyi, how do you know that these things can make noodles and sauce? Can you make it? ”