The twentieth day of the crossing
Time flies, two months later. This is not a long time, and the Qingling family at the foot of the mountain has changed quite a lot.
I saw the crystal clear stream slowly flowing past the side of Qingling's house, and the water sometimes made a crisp tinkling sound when it met the stones. There are two big trees planted in the yard, one on the left and one on the right, which are the fruit trees that Qingling found in the mountains, an apple tree, and a walnut tree.
The open space in front of the house is now neatly planted with freshly sprouted vegetables, and there is a round table and a few small stools under the tree on the right side of the house.
The weather is getting colder, and the early morning fog has not yet cleared, and the mist adds a bit of mystery, and some of them look vibrant. The family got up, Qingling was making breakfast, and Mingzhu was on the side. At the beginning, Mingzhu was busy washing her feet, but now she is much better, and she can cook a few simple side dishes.
Qingling bought some eggs in the village, and also bought a lot of laiphane, sweet potatoes and woads, which are actually radishes, sweet potatoes and cabbage.
Qingling got some hot water and asked Su Mingzhu to help wash a few sweet potatoes, scooped two small bowls of rice by herself, and after scooping them, she cut the sweet potatoes and put them in it to cook a sweet potato porridge.
Let Su Mingzhu look at the fire, Qingling spooned some white flour, added some cornmeal, beat a few eggs, added salt, mixed thoroughly, added oil to heat the pot, and the speed was very fast, only to see his hands flying up and down, and he baked more than ten palm-sized golden pancakes.
After adding oil and eggs, the fragrance came out after a while, and Su Mingzhu smelled the fragrance closely, and her empty stomach began to roll in her mouth and swallow uncontrollably.
A few small ones also got up, and Su Jingyun led Yunyuan and Yunxi to wash up first. So he went to dress the little fat man who was still in the bed.
After washing, a few small ones jumped into the kitchen when they smelled the fragrance, and secretly looked at the door, but they were embarrassed to come in, and their eyes were wide open to look at the Qingling pancakes.
As soon as they came, Qingling had already heard the footsteps, and looked at their greedy appearance and felt funny, they ate well every day, why are they still so impatient when it comes to eating.
Qingling pretended not to see it and continued to pancake, but the speed of spreading the cake was faster. But Su Mingzhu saw it and teased them a few words. When the green lings are baked and the porridge is cooked, the porridge is ready.
Several children volunteered to help with the bowl and chopsticks, Qingling carried the porridge and was hugged by several children and walked out.
The little fat man was originally held by Su Jingyun, and when he saw Qingling coming in, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to Qingling to ask for a hug, Qingling was carrying porridge in his hand, and Su Jingyun hurriedly grabbed his hand and hugged him tightly to prevent him from burning his hands.
Qingling put the porridge in the middle of the table, this table is quite big, and it is out of reach of the children after sitting down in the middle, not afraid that they will accidentally burn their hands.
Qingling has branded thirty or forty cakes, the cakes are only the size of a palm, everyone likes to eat them, and the small ones can be eaten with six or seven porridges, not to mention Su Jingyun and Qingling.
Qingling put a bowl of porridge to eat by herself, and at the same time fed a bite of Xiaobao from time to time, Xiaobao is now almost three years old, according to the algorithm of the ancients, it is already more than four years old, Qingling also began to let him eat some soft and glutinous rice.
Today's baked cake he can taste something, Qingling to a cake tore off a small strip for him to eat, the little bun is very happy to hold the cake with his millet teeth babbling, it looks like the bite is very laborious, but it can also be seen that he is very happy.
When everyone ate most of the time, he finished gnawing a small point on his hand, and when he reached out to ask for it, Qingling didn't give it to him, he looked at Qingling with his eyes open, and pointed to the cake with one hand and said to Qingling, "Mother~ Mother, eat cakes, and eat cakes in your belly." ”
pulled the corner of Qingling's clothes again, and when he saw that Qingling really didn't clip it to him, he lowered his head sadly.
Su Yunyuan had just sandwiched a cake, and when he heard the little fat man's words, he raised his head and said to Qingling a little shyly, "Mother, my brother still wants to eat, can I give him this of mine." Looking at Qingling expectantly, Su Yunxi on the side was also busy saying that he would also give his cake to his younger brother.
The little fat man hurriedly raised his head, and also looked at Qingling expectantly, Qingling touched Su Mingyuan's head, and still refused, "You are all good children, my brother can't eat too much when he is young, just eat that." ”
The little fat man lowered his head with a loveless face, rolled his eyes for a while, and raised his head again to stretch out his hand to Su Jingyun, who was about to speak and stopped, and shouted, "Daddy, hug."
When Su Jingyun hurriedly reached out and hugged him, the little fat man smiled like a flower and said softly to Su Jingyun, "Daddy, the little fat man's stomach is still deflated, you can eat a little."
Su Jingyun has always felt indebted to a few children, especially the little fat man who has suffered a lot at such a young age. and the sweet words of the little fat man. changed the strict father's style, and responded to the little fat man's request.
As long as Xiao Baozi looks at him expectantly with his big moist eyes, not to mention a cake, even the stars in the sky will be plucked and given to him.
Su Jingyun didn't dare to look at Qingling, and was about to divide the cake to the little fat man. Qingling pretended not to see it. The little fat man hurriedly thanked him obediently, took a bite of it, shook his head and ate it. A few little ones lowered their heads and smiled secretly when they saw their younger brother like this.
Everyone had almost eaten, Qingling stood up to pick up the bowl, Su Mingzhu hurriedly stood up, "Fourth sister-in-law, I'll pick it up, you can rest." After saying that, he also stood up and cleaned up.
Qingling was not fighting, so she would think about how to get the kang out of the room. Now it's getting colder.
She is not afraid of the cold, but several children, as well as Su Jingyun and Su Mingzhu, do not carry the cold. The winter here in Wusu can reach more than 10 degrees below zero, and many people will freeze to death every winter.
Qingling squinted her eyes while flipping through her memories, her mental power was strong, and the benefit was that as long as she had seen the knowledge, it would be imprinted in her brain. can be mobilized. Find the information you need.
Qingling remembers that once when she went to northern Shaanxi with her colleagues, she went to Yangergou there to experience the cave and sleep on the kang. She heard the fellow say that she had such a pankang, and she was curious to see that others had it.
Looking back from memory. Qingling was sure of such a pankang.
Qingling pondered for a while, estimating what size the plate should be. went to the main hall to find Su Jingyun, at this time he would take a few children to study here, and enlighten the little fat man by the way.
As soon as Qingling came over, Su Jingyun knew that something was wrong. Generally, when guiding children to study, Qingling and Mingzhu will not come to disturb them.
He arranged his homework for the two older children, and the little fat man had nothing to rest. It just so happened that he had finished what he had learned today.
When Qingling told Su Jingyun about this kang, Su Jingyun was quite excited, and he didn't doubt that what Qingling said was true or false. If you can't do it, you'll get it right away. There is no way, he can't stand the cold before the snow falls.
Both of them felt that the sooner they got it, the better. He walked along the dirt road to the dirt slope where the villagers used to dig mud, and dug up the soil on the slope.
"Jingyun, brother and sister, what are you digging for on this cold day?" Su Jinglan saw the two people from a distance, walked over and asked curiously.
"Big brother." Waiting for Qingling and Su Jingyun to talk about the idea of the fire kang, they also showed him the drawings.
Su Jinglan thought it was a good thing when he heard it, so he simply dug up the soil with them.
In the next few days, the brothers of the Su family dug together and made adobe pan fire kang under the command of Qingling, and they were very busy.
When several rooms on Su Jingyun's side were built, this plate of good kang was dried, and then burned on a low fire to roast slowly, baked almost, spread a straw mat on it, and as soon as people sat up, they didn't love it anymore.
When cooking hot water, boil it a little, and the kang can be warm for a long time, and with that thing, they don't need to use the brazier to warm the stove in the future, and the house is warm day and night.
Everyone likes it very much, especially the women in the family. There was still a lot of soil dug before, and everyone dug a batch together and continued to work for a few days. From Brother Su to the fourth brother's house, they are all on the kang.