Chapter 66 The Farmhouse Tea and Rice Fragrance

Chrysanthemum smiled; "Don't eat any more. I'm going to burn it. You will taste the side dishes later, or you will not be able to eat them when it is time to eat. ”

As he spoke, he scooped up four pieces of tofu and cut them into square pieces, scooped some soup from the cauldron as the base, added ginger and spicy sauce, cut the green garlic sprouts into sections, and poured them into the pot together, covered with a lid and burned. He also removed a small piece of lean meat from the pig's face, cut it into thin strips, and put it inside to hang the taste. This tofu is easy to taste, and after a while, some chopped green onions are sprinkled out of the pot.

Look at this large pot of dark red tofu, mixed with green garlic and green onions, and the smell of hot sauce and meat wafts through the steaming smoke.

This time, without waiting for the plum to do it first, Liu Xiaomei scooped some into her own bowl and tasted it carefully. She felt that the tofu was refreshing and smooth, spicy to the bone, and the aroma overflowed between her lips and teeth; The tofu was swallowed, and the spicy taste and the fragrance of shallots and garlic remained in my mouth.

couldn't help but smile and said to Chrysanthemum; "Delicious, fresh and spicy!"

The others didn't wait for her to finish tasting it.

Mei Zi snorted spicily, laughing and dancing to wipe her tears; The basket is more stable, but it also eats with a smile on its face.

Then, Chrysanthemum cut the cold pork face meat finely, and mixed it with seasonings and a dish; and burned a yellow cabbage and boiled tofu as it had done that night; Then scoop up the pork belly and cut it into braised blood; Finally, it's time to stir-fry spinach and Chinese cabbage.

When Yang came back from selling vegetables, he heard bursts of laughter coming out of the kitchen, which was crisp and pleasant. She looked at Zheng Changhe suspiciously—he was sitting in the yard and happy, and he didn't go into the house to help the chrysanthemums make a fire.

Zheng Changhe told her about a few little girls who came to play with chrysanthemums.

Their little girl was nested in the kitchen, and of course he couldn't go in and meddle. There is no need for him to interfere, there are many people who help.

Yang was really happy when she heard it - Chrysanthemum stayed at home and was busy working, except for her brother and father, no one talked to her, now it's okay, someone came to play with her, and she was naturally happy to be a mother.

Listening to the sound coming from the kitchen, it was a few people tasting a dish made of chrysanthemums.

She was also afraid that she would not be comfortable going in by herself, so she didn't go into the kitchen, rested her burden in the hall, and sat in the courtyard with Zheng Changhe and whispered.

When Aoki came home after school, his father and mother were sitting in the yard, and there was constant laughter in the kitchen. He was stunned for a moment, but he saw that his father and mother were all smiling, and thought that there should be nothing wrong. It's just that who's here, so noisy?

Yang hurriedly waved his hand to prevent him from entering the kitchen, and pulled him to tell him in detail that Meizi and the others were inside.

Aoki listened and smiled happily.

He always takes his sister to play, and the people who make his sister most familiar are the two Huaizi brothers, except for them, there is no one else in the village to interact with the chrysanthemum, and now there is a little girl to play with his sister He is very happy.

As a result, Chrysanthemum cooked the rice, thinking that her mother and brother hadn't come to eat yet? She ran outside to see her father and mother sitting in the yard talking.

She said to Yang with disgust; "Mother, why don't you say anything when you come back? The rice is cooked. Brother? Why haven't you gotten out of school yet? ”

Aoki hurriedly agreed in the hall.

Chrysanthemum then understood that it was rare for her father and mother to see that a little girl came to play with her, and she didn't want to disturb them, so she didn't go into the kitchen. She couldn't help but feel a little sad!

The basket and a few other little girls saw that their parents had already returned, and a few of them were still eating and making a fuss in the kitchen, so they couldn't help but be embarrassed and their faces were red.

Yang hurriedly smiled; "Ouch! I can't even ask for it today. You're happy to come and play aunt! I'm happy to hear you, and it's hard to come into the house. When I was younger, I also liked to play, and I didn't want my parents to be around when I played. Let's eat! Meizi, you've been here twice, but don't politely ask them to be restrained—our family doesn't pay attention to so much etiquette. ”

Meizi smiled and agreed.

The meal was very lively. Originally, it was impossible for these people to be at the same table, but Zheng Changhe and Aoki couldn't be allowed to go to the kitchen to eat, and the countrymen didn't pay so much attention to it.

A few girls were still a little restrained at first, but it can be seen that Yang and Zheng Changhe are both gentle and enthusiastic, and they also let go, and gradually their laughter rose.

However, Aoki has never eaten at the same table with so many girls, and he is a little uncomfortable, and his face is red. I didn't think that this was my sister's friend, and I couldn't slack off, so I let them eat more vegetables for the first time, you're welcome.

Li Jinxiang saw that he pretended to be generous to the guest, and couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking that you only dare to eat the two bowls of dishes in front of you, and you don't dare to pick up the dishes from a distance, and let others go.

Where do they need people?

The plum was so happy to eat it that he simply held the tip of a hoof with both hands and gnawed it, and his lips were shiny and red. She is used to being pampered at home, because she thinks of eating pig's trotters with chopsticks, which is slippery and always falls, so she simply eats it with her hands, and no one laughs at her.

Yang and Zheng Changhe looked at her lovingly, and put a lot of vegetables in the plum bowl, and asked Zheng Changhe to go to the kitchen to get a clean rag, and let her wipe her hands later. It made Meizi's mouth whine and thank her vaguely, and her eyes were crooked with a smile.

Liu Xiaomei stuffed a mouthful of pork belly and chewed happily. Her face was already round, but now she looked at the bulging cheeks, which made her face look round; The big eyes were still dripping at the bowl of cold pork face, ready to pick it up next time.

Even the steady basket made her face flush after eating, and a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, which made her color increase a lot.

Jin Xiang himself will not be polite to these many good dishes, and his family has a good life, but he can't eat it a few times a year. It's not as good as chrysanthemums!

Besides, Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng are very good, what's so embarrassing? Didn't her uncle say that the girl should be generous, and she can't be twisted and pinched. Therefore, she also kept picking up vegetables with chopsticks and sending them to her mouth, but it was slightly more than Mei Ziswen.

Mei Ziyin remembered what her mother told her yesterday, and at first she saw Aoki blushing and heartbeating. However, she was a smug girl, and ate a table full of delicious food, and soon forgot about it. Right now, Aoki doesn't have that pot of pig's head meat to attract her.

She picked up a piece of radish and said to Chrysanthemum; "You boil the radish in water first, and it doesn't taste as spicy as the radish. Woohoo! It's crispy, sweet, soft, and fragrant. No, I can't even hold on. ，，

Liu Xiaomei said with a smile; "Who told you to taste that much just now? Auntie, this cabbage tofu is so delicious, why is it so fresh? But when I looked at the chrysanthemums, I put some lard and oil residue on the ground, and I didn't even put the meat. ”

Yang laughed; "This lard dregs are a good thing. Your family killed pigs this year and refined lard residue, don't eat it casually, and it will be very fragrant when you stir-fry. Little sister, I heard that your second brother is married? ”

Liu Xiaomei rolled her eyes wide and smiled sweetly; "Isn't it? I owe a lot of debt! It's all my father and mother, who said how good the girl was, and how bad her father and mother were to ask for so many bride prices. I see that when the time comes, it won't be so easy to do. ”

Jin Xiang scooped some braised tofu into a bowl and said with a smile; "What to do? It's nothing to do with you, you're going to get married anyway. ”

Yang also laughed; "You have a few brothers, and marrying a daughter-in-law is not to split the family. When the time comes, everyone will live their own way, what are you afraid of? "Liu Fatzi's family has four sons and a daughter, and a crowded family, except for the eldest who married and separated, the other three have not yet married.

Probably because there are many female babies, yin and yang are declining, and the plums are becoming more and more comfortable and eating happily; Aoki listened to the crisp sound of the room continuously, and laughed coquettishly, but he became more and more uncomfortable. In the midst of laughter, he quickly picked up two bowls of rice, said hello to them, carried the food for the master packed with chrysanthemums, and ran out of the house

Chrysanthemum couldn't help but chuckle when she saw it, this brother got along too little with girls.

Yang and Zheng Changhe kept smiling on their faces as they looked at these happy girls, they had never been so happy. Because the body is hot after eating, the faces of several girls are pink and colorful, and they really feel more comfortable than Huajiao.

The casserole is steaming, and the pork head and radish are almost dry. The more this thing is cooked, the more fragrant it becomes, and the fragrance wafts all over the room. Yang held the casserole with a piece of cloth and asked a few people; "There's not much left to avoid, shall we divide it?"

Chrysanthemum just wanted to stop her mother—how could anyone force people to eat? She hated being overly enthusiastic the most, and Meizi's reaction made her jaw drop, and they all stretched out the bowl in their hands, and Yang scooped up a large spoonful of the remaining meat and radishes.

When she arrived at Chrysanthemum, she hurriedly waved her hand and said that she was full.

The basket picked up a piece of pig's head meat and put it in his mouth, and said to the chrysanthemum; "No wonder you're so skinny and eat too little!"

Meizi nodded again and again and said; "You haven't eaten more than half of what I eat, how can you grow well? You listen to me, eat two big bowls for every meal in the future, and I will ensure that you will grow well. She also shoved the meat and turnips into her mouth.

Chrysanthemum didn't dare to look at it again. Although the oil of the pig's head meat was burned out and sucked into the radish, it was still fat. Seeing a few little girls eating very happily, she thought to herself, it turns out that health is cultivated in this way.

Yang sighed; "You say she doesn't want to eat? You have to be able to eat it. This body is weak, and his appetite is not so good. Look at all of you, all of you have ruddy faces, and you like it when you look at it. A good appetite is a blessing! ”

A few little girls smiled with joy when they heard this!

Speaking of the pickled ginger and chili flakes brought by the plum, Chrysanthemum hurriedly went to the kitchen to pick up some. After tasting it, Yang said that it was delicious, crispy and flavorful.

Chrysanthemum looked at the bright red pepper flakes and the goose-yellow tender ginger, and felt that her cheeks were sour, and she couldn't help but taste a chopstick of everything, and asked Meizi in surprise; "You always say that pickles are not delicious, and the taste of this dish is not good? This stuff is so appetizing! She wanted to eat more, but she didn't dare to eat more.

Everyone else picked up some of them—something they had just eaten in their stomachs, and they just used it to change their taste. Li Jinxiang ate a few chopsticks and red pepper flakes

Meizi laughed out two small dimples and said happily to Chrysanthemum; "Do you like to eat? Then I'll put some on you when you're done. This is my grandmother's pickle. You say it's not weird, I pickled it like my grandmother, but it didn't taste good, and it was rotten, and it wasn't crispy at all. Your spicy cabbage too, I just can't learn it. ”

Chrysanthemum said to her with a smile; "Whether it's cooking or pickling, you have to be careful! A lot of people are either too busy because they can't burn well. Our peasant family, where do we care so much when we are busy, and we cook the rice in three handfuls and two handfuls, so naturally we don't care what the taste is. Your grandmother thinks that she is old, an old man, and patient, and she ponders to pickle this dish carefully, and it will taste good naturally. You go and talk to your grandmother about the spicy cabbage, I'll make her pickle delicious. ”

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