Chapter Seventy-Two: Hypocrisy
The third more
"It's delicious." Guo Peng went down most of the time in one bite.
"Yes, it's so delicious, why don't you say it's delicious?" The guard also said.
"This is made with sugar water, and ordinary people can use sugar water to pinch rice balls every day to eat. But this is also a way, when cooking, will it taste better to add some sugar? "Xin Kun also took a bite, it was hot, sticky, and fragrant.
"I think this can only be used as a snack!" Guo Peng said honestly after eating two.
"I asked Aunt Li to make noodles, let's see if it's boiled in the soup today, eat less rice balls, and see if the noodles made of millet are delicious." She didn't say it, and it wasn't noodles, but noodles.
Just like making rice noodles, the millet is ground and then washed and steamed in a steamer. Then cut into thin noodles, because the millet is kneaded into noodles, you can make the yellow baba she likes to eat. But that one is cut into noodles, and it is estimated that it is easy to boil. Making this kind of vermicelli is also her whim, who knows if it will succeed.
"Yellow rice noodles are not easy to eat." Seeing the rice noodles delivered, Guo Peng frowned.
"If it's delicious, you can dry it and sell it in the south. They like this kind of thing, exchanging rice flour for rice, and everyone has their own place. ”
Set up another pot next to the cauldron, put the vermicelli into it, the vermicelli was originally cooked, put it in boiling water and it became transparent, immediately take it out, put it in a large bowl, and then pour a large pot of vegetable soup and soup in the bowl.
"It's kind of like topping noodles in the northwest." The guards have also been to the northwest.
"The noodles are also good, if they are thicker, they can be eaten as vegetables." One of the guards took a bite of the vermicelli, thought for a moment, and said to them.
"It tastes good." Xin Kun ignored them, took a bite of his own, and sighed.
"So the vermicelli failed." The old man also tried it and chuckled, these days, she cooks it in a small pot at home when she has nothing to do, and then tries to do experiments. This made the old man very happy, his granddaughter is not a person without responsibility, she is very serious in whatever she does, and tries her best to do her best.
"It's okay, you can try something else." Xin Kun smiled and took a sip of the soup, which was very delicious, "Aunt Li's soup is so good!" ”
"Yes, after drinking this soup, I really think this noodle can be endured." A small worker said, finished speaking, grabbed another piece of rice ball, and took a bite with satisfaction.
Guo Peng laughed, drank the soup with a hula, and ate the rice balls.
"So this yellow rice is really born to match the sweetness." The old man also tried the rice balls.
"Yes, it tastes good as a sweet pastry. It is also delicious when brewed into rice wine. Xin Kun said hurriedly.
"It's all a waste of food, what's wrong with eating it as rice? No more, like wheat rice, soaked beans and wheat boiled together, how unpalatable it can be. Aunt Li was not happy, she didn't know what they were pretentious.
"Actually, tell me to let the court accept it and let them be hungry, and no one will pick a bad one." Some kind of guard snorted.
Of course, when he said that, he was patted on the back.
"It's only been a few days of full food, and you're talking nonsense." The chief guard was a little angry.
"Let's eat! Grandpa, we'll leave tomorrow. Xin Kun smiled.
"Tomorrow?" Cai Guan didn't expect to rush this, "Your millet hasn't been finished yet." ”
"We have collected it from the ground and put it in the drying field outside, our responsibility has been fulfilled, if we don't care about it, we will starve to death." Xin Kun smiled.
"It's just, no one really stretches out a finger, it's so annoying." Aunt Li is also angry.
"Well, it seemed to them that it was our business before. Now that the millet has been harvested, you can't let me feed it to them! Xin Kun said calmly.
Cai Guan thinks about it, it seems that what he said is quite reasonable, and it is impossible to refute.
"All ready?" Guo Peng hurriedly asked.
"There's nothing to prepare, is there?" Xin Kun looked at his grandfather.
"Yes, the big stuff has been given away, and now we're all carry-on stuff." The old man smiled.
"That's right, we can go back together." Guo Peng nodded with a happy face.
Xin Kun didn't say anything, because there seemed to be nothing to object to.
Early the next morning, the grandson of the Xin family and the Li family and his wife took two cars out of Liujia Village, and along the way, the master craftsmen and small workers followed one after another. The small workers jumped on the carts, some of the masters rode donkeys, and some went directly.
"Do you want to go into town and hire a car for them?" Xin Kun looked at the masters who walked in the sun with their burdens on their backs, and he couldn't bear it.
"Of course, I asked Lao Li to prepare it in the city." The old man smiled.
"Or are you thoughtful?" Xin Kun smiled, "I didn't expect that. ”
"Those millet really don't care?" The old man looked at his granddaughter.
"Let me do what?" Xin Kun smiled, she had already said it yesterday, could it be difficult for her to feed them?
She had been planting for so long, except for the earliest days, Xin Whale had come to see what she was doing, but after that, it never appeared again.
And the others, God knows what they were doing, and sometimes the women and the children came to see her work, and the little ones laughed and sang nursery rhymes on the ground, and laughed at the big fool here. You can also hear from the children's nursery rhymes that everything she did was in vain.
Yes, she had put her hopes in Xin Whale, but apparently, he was not the only sober one in the village she had hoped for. On the contrary, maybe he will be the most wrong one.
"So we slapped our butts and left." The old man sighed, he had spent too much time with his people, maybe they had all kinds of imperfections, but he was still worried about them.
"They know what they have to do, and I've heard of people who have gone to the city to open a blacksmith shop, and there are people who specialize in farming tools, and they are very motivated." Xin Kun gently shook the old man's hand.
"So everyone but me is happy not to have my clan?" The old man looked at Xin Kun.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa!" Xin Kun lowered her head, and she said that she was sorry because she felt that she had stabbed the old man's heart.
"It's okay, I'm worried about you right now." The old man sighed.
"I don't have to search myself to enter the examination room, my grandfather has already agreed." Xin Kun patted his grandfather gently.
"But ......"
"I can't recover my daughter's body anymore, so that's it. At least I have an official body to protect you. Xin Kun smiled at his grandfather.
"But what do you do?"
"It's okay for me, I'm happy with my life now. As for marrying, who do you think I can marry? Besides, I think it's scary to wear a skirt, and I don't like to hide in the boudoir. I love life now. ”
"Can you be alone for the rest of your life?" Xin Ye was in pain.