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"Yo, what's this good thing?"

The old lady took the oil paper bag and asked with a smile while letting her go home.

Yesterday's red bean cake was really a good taste, not only her, but also her old man tasted it, and said it was good.

You must know that she and the old man of her family suffered a lot because of the early years, even if the children in the family asked them to take good care of themselves, they still felt weak.

Just like appetite, she and her old man have always had a bad appetite, and what they eat is not fragrant, and sometimes they can't taste it.

In order not to worry their children, the old couple didn't say anything, only hid in their hearts.

When the old man came back last night, he tasted a red bean cake, and suddenly it was a tear.

"It's delicious, it's not just delicious."

The old man of her family took a bite and stopped, which was really called a slow chewing and tasting.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted sweetness. Oh, old woman, where did you buy this snack, it really makes me satisfied and happy. ”

Knowing that her old man is the same as her, he can also eat the taste.

She just thought, no matter what kind of dim sum the good-looking little lady next to her house sells, she has to buy a few catties back.

The children in the family don't say it, but the old man in her family wants to eat.

"This package is a rock sugar gourd, there are two things, one without filling, and the other with filling."

Ye Chengcheng put the two oiled paper bags in his hand on the table in the courtyard.

I opened the bag on the left first, and there were a total of thirty rock sugar gourds in it.

"These ten are without filling, these ten are filled with red bean paste, and these ten are filled with mung bean paste. These are freshly made, and they taste good when eaten.

You can also leave it for five or six days, and the taste will not be bad. Not only your eldest children can eat it, but you and your grandfather can also eat it, as well as your two little grandchildren who follow you. ”

After saying this, she opened the oil paper bag on the right again, revealing the hawthorn pills inside.

This hawthorn pill is made entirely of hawthorn and rock sugar, without adding anything else, and is not medicinal.

However, because it was a good thing that she had combed with her abilities, the taste was sweet and sour, the same as the effect of the big hawthorn pill.

"This is a hawthorn pill I made, if anyone in the family eats too much and doesn't digest it, eating one will work very well. Also, this hawthorn pill can last longer than the rock sugar gourd. Let's put it this way, it's no problem to leave it for a month. ”

She deliberately made hawthorn pills with such a long shelf life, which is so different from the shelf life of rock sugar gourds.

Hawthorn pills, she also gave a big bag.

Because she gets along well with her neighbors on the left and right, she won't be pretentious, and only give a little.

"Hey, that's all good stuff. My wife, I have really lived for most of my life, but I can eat these good things with your light. ”

The old lady is so happy, there is such a good thing, she must talk about it to her in-laws and married daughters later.

Not to mention this rock sugar gourd that looks drooling, just say that this crystal clear hawthorn pill is very worth buying.

Children sometimes don't know that they are hungry, and there will inevitably be times when they accumulate food.

Although there is a decoction, the taste of this decoction is really not good and not good.

And this hawthorn pill not only looks good, but also smells sweet and sour, presumably the children in the family are willing to eat it.

Ye Chengcheng was dragged by the old lady to stay for a while, because the old lady was steaming sticky cakes at home.

It was the yellow sticky cake that Ye Tingcheng had eaten, and it was also the yellow sticky cake that appeared at the beginning, but the white sticky cake had not yet appeared.

The old lady is also willing to use good things, even the jujubes placed in the sticky cake are specially picked up and used.

When she first came here, there was a lot of white smoke wafting from the kitchen, and the smell of sticky cake.

Therefore, when she left the old lady's house, she also brought back a large piece of sticky cake.

"Ling Xiao, come and try it, this is a sticky cake made by the eldest lady next to you, just out of the pot, you eat it while it's hot."

When she took the sticky cake, she also combed it by the way, so the sticky cake was still vaguely transparent.

And the sweet aroma from the sticky cake is getting sweeter and sweeter.

"In fact, some people will think that sticky cakes are not sweet, and eat them with sugar. However, the taste of the sticky cake made by the eldest mother's family, I think it is sweet enough, so I don't dip it in sugar to eat. ”

This sticky cake is also a memory of a certain part of her childhood, when the sticky cake was sweet, but it was not so sweet.

At that time, she sat next to her grandmother, holding a sticky cake and eating it with sugar.

But now you don't need to dip it in sugar, because the sticky cake is sweet enough.

Ling Xiao ate five or six pieces, about the thickness of a finger, and stopped eating it.

Let him say that this sticky cake is delicious, but he still likes to eat rock sugar gourds, and hawthorn that is not dipped in sugar.

Ye Tingcheng ate it, a large piece of sticky cake.

Not only did she have memories of her childhood, but also the taste of the next level after she combed it with her ability, which made her eat one piece after another.

It's not that she wants to eat at night, she'll eat all-you-can-eat.

Although Ling Xiao said that he didn't eat sticky cakes anymore, but looking at the sweetness and satisfaction that Ye Tingcheng ate, he was also satisfied, and it was sweet to the bottom of his heart.

After eating the sticky cake, Ye Chengcheng wrapped the rest and put it away, and ordered two bowls of noodles for Ling Xiao and himself.

I didn't put anything in particular, just boiled noodles in clear water, and fairy vegetables were put together.

When the noodles were cooked, she stirred them with soy sauce, vinegar, salt, and chopped green onions, and poured them directly into the iron pot.

Then, this simple green onion noodles are ready.

She didn't make much, just enough for one person and a bowl, and a poached egg.

The eggs were also loaded into the ox cart by Aunt Li, and they were domesticated eggs.

In this plane, they were all domestic, and before she crossed over, some were domesticated and some were not.

Generally, domesticated eggs are expensive, and in this time and space, there is no distinction between domestic and fodder raising.

Aunt Li's eggs are the same as the eggs laid by the chickens raised at home when she remembered when she was a child, the color of the egg yolk is dark, not like the eggs raised by feed, the yolk is light in color, and it will fall apart as soon as it hits the bowl.

A bowl of chopped green onion noodles for one person, plus a poached egg, is enough for them to consume calories back and forth.

Besides, she ate a lot of sticky cakes just now, and Ling Xiao also ate the steamed bun slices that she specially wrapped in eggs and fried in the pot.

"I'll get a few of these."

Ling Xiao once again took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes, and Ye Tingcheng tidied up the basket he was going to carry again.

This time, she made more rock sugar gourds and a lot of hawthorn pills, so she used a few more baskets than yesterday.

It was also because Ling Xiao could accompany her that she would do a little more.

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