Seeing that it was dark for a while, Cui'er didn't have the heart to stay in the tea shop, and saw that the tea greens in the roasted tea room had been gathered, and the tea leaves were also put away, so she was ready to take the lock and lock the door, and go back to the room.

When Cui'er walked out of the roasted tea room, she only felt a strong wind blowing in her face, mixed with a heavy earthy smell, looking at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, Cui'er instantly realized in her heart that this was going to rain heavily.

I hurriedly wrapped my clothes and walked back, and as soon as I walked to the gate of the new courtyard, I saw Uncle Zhong coming back with two apprentices driving the ox cart, Xu because he drove the ox cart very fast, Xu because he was anxious when he saw that it was about to rain, and Uncle Zhong had a lot of sweat on his forehead.

"I'm going to get someone to carry the grain!" Cui'er watched the three of them rush to the gate with a roar, and without saying a word, they went to the yard to carry the grain, knowing that Uncle Zhong was afraid that the rain would wet the grain, so he said busily.

Uncle Zhong looks fat, but he doesn't have much strength, and he is used to being pampered in Huxi, so it's okay for him to move a bag of grain, if he moves too much, he can't break his waist!

Cui'er ran to the place where the house was built next to the tea workshop, and saw that the bricklayer and a few apprentices had just finished covering the wood used to build the house with straw or something, and a few villagers who were working were about to go back, so she hurriedly beckoned them to come and help.

As soon as everyone heard that they needed help, they followed Cui'er without saying a word, and when they saw that it was food, they were a little more cautious in their hearts. So they brought the grain in.

Seeing that it was about to rain, Cui'er didn't dare to keep more people, and everyone who lived in the village hurriedly trotted home, and Cui'er asked Uncle Zhong to help settle down a few Yang bricklayers, and before she could return to the house. I saw Lian Qingshan with a few people trotting back from the mountain quickly.

By this time, there had been a slight drop of rain in the sky.

A few people who followed Lian Qingshan to chop firewood, after stacking the bundles of firewood, rushed out with their heads bored, the weather looked good earlier, but now it looks like it has to rain heavily. If you don't go home early, it's not good to be poured into a soup chicken.

"Drink, this weather the hell!" Lian Qingshan carried two bundles of firewood to the kitchen, and looked at the fact that there were still many yards outside, if it rained heavily, it would soon get wet. Then he carried a few bundles of dry firewood and piled them up in the back aisle and in the original tea room.

Before even Qingshan brought the firewood into the house, the rain drops fell, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on his body, and the people who smashed them hurt, and even Qingshan hurriedly grabbed two bundles of firewood and put them into the house, and when he turned around, he found that the rain outside had drenched the firewood.

"Alas, what the hell!" Lian Qingshan looked at the soaked firewood. I looked at the house that had just laid the foundation and had not yet had time to build it, and I felt a little unhappy.

"Aoyama. It's okay, we're tired these days, and we haven't had time to rest since the last time, so it's time to take advantage of this rain to relax and take a break. Cui'er, who followed to help, put away the firewood bundle in her hand and walked out. I just heard Lian Qingshan's low muttering, smiling and comforting him.

"Hmm." Even Qingshan didn't really complain about the weather. After all, it's going to rain and the mother is going to get married, and she can't help herself. Lian Qingshan just felt that his house was being built smoothly. I don't know when the heavy rain will end, I just feel a little depressed, he pursed his lips and looked at the sky without speaking, and Cui'er also stood next to him.

Cui'er looked at the gloomy sky, and the raindrops fell to the ground like white lines, splashed a mist and mixed into the dirt, and disappeared.

After a while, there was shallow stagnant water on the ground, and a big wind mixed with raindrops blew into the eaves, making Cui'er shiver slightly cold.

Cui'er's movements woke up Lian Qingshan's contemplation, he restrained his rather depressed look just now, put his arm around Cui'er's shoulder, and said to Cui'er, "Cui'er, let's go into the house, it's raining and it's cold, don't freeze." ”

"Hmm." Cui'er nodded, and entered the house with Lian Qingshan, the room was a little dim, the big girl and the little tiger were lying on the windowsill, pouting their little butts to look at the rain outside through the glass window, the two children opened their little mouths wide, obviously they had never seen such a heavy rain.

"What are you doing on the windowsill?" Cui'er saw the innocent and cute appearance of the two children, and the feeling of depression in her heart due to the heavy rain was also better, so she climbed on the kang and gently patted the little buttocks of the two children, and saw them smile and turn around to talk to herself, and the smile on Cui'er's face slowly returned.

After chatting with the children for a while, seeing that the light in the house was really dim, Cui'er also stopped thinking about making clothes, and at this time she couldn't write and read the accounts, and there seemed to be nothing to do after thinking about it, so she just went to the kitchen to make something to eat, just by the way, burn the kang to make the house warmer.

When I walked into the kitchen, I happened to see Uncle Zhong's newly bought grain, bags of rice, white noodles and budding rice noodles neatly stacked in the kitchen, it seemed that there were four or five hundred catties of food, plus the food left over from her own house before, Cui'er calculated, all the people who lived in her own house worked hard to eat, and they could eat it for at least a month.

There was no problem with the food, and Cui'er's heart was much more relaxed, so she wandered around the kitchen, thinking about what to make to eat. At this time, it was early summer, and it was not yet very hot, and it was much cooler than usual on a rainy day, Cui'er stood in the kitchen without a fire, feeling cold on her body, "If you can eat and drink something hot, it must be very comfortable." ”

First lit up the small stove that usually boils hot water, scooped two scoops of cold water into the kettle, and felt the heat slowly dissipating from the stove, and the chill on Cui'er's body disappeared slightly.

What's good to eat hot stuff, sesame paste? Camellia oleifera noodles? Milk tea? A lot of hot drinks instantly appeared in Cui'er's mind, and almost instantly, the oil tea noodles overwhelmed other thoughts. Hold the steaming and fragrant camellia noodles in your hand, drink a sip to warm and quench your hunger, if there are crispy nuts in it, it would be better, crush it and put it into the camellia noodles, and feel very comfortable all over your body when you take a sip.

In this cold and gloomy weather, how comfortable it should be to drink a bowl of oil tea noodles, Cui'er couldn't wait just thinking about it, not to mention that Cui'er has never been able to wait for eating and drinking, thinking of it, she immediately started to move.

After the water in the pot has evaporated, Cui'er poured two large scoops of white noodles into the pot, twisted the lumps in the white noodles with a spatula, and then slowly stirred and turned in the cauldron.

Gradually, the water in the flour was evaporated by the heat at the bottom of the pot, and because it was not violent, it was constantly heated, and the flour gradually became slightly yellow, exuding a faint aroma.

Putting the cooked flour into a small basin, Cui'er picked up the oil pot from the stove and poured it into the cauldron to boil. At this time, some of the oil is rapeseed oil, some are soybean oil, Cui'er prefers soybean oil, although there is some beany smell, but there is not much unacceptable taste.

After boiling the oil in the pot, Cui'er scooped out the soybean oil from the pot while it was hot, poured it on the flour that had just been fried, and mixed the flour and oil together while it was hot, forming a darker powder, which was the prototype of camellia noodles.

Cui'er saw that there was still some oil left in the pot, so she threw some peanuts and melon seeds and walnuts into it, stir-fried it with oil, and put the fried crispy dry goods out, and put it on a plate, and the raw materials needed for this oil tea noodle were ready.

When the raw materials were ready, it happened that the water in the kettle was also boiling, so Cui'er scooped two spoons of camellia noodles into a small bowl, scooped a spoonful of dried fruits and put them in, thought about it and scooped half a spoonful of sugar into it, poured half a bowl of boiling water into the bowl, and stirred the camellia noodles with a spoon.

Accompanied by bursts of heat, the thick camellia noodles exude a rich fragrance and oil fragrance, Cui'er gently licked the camellia noodles on the spoon, only to feel that the taste is silky, hot and fragrant, it is really good!

Putting the small bowl aside, Cui'er quickly took out three more bowls, prepared three bowls of oil tea noodles as just now, and then washed them with hot water one by one, and brought them into the house with a tray.

At this time, the big girl and the little tiger sat under the window, looking at the heavy rain outside, there was no longer the excitement just now, and the two children looked outside, as if they were a little worried about not being able to go out to play. When they smelled the fragrance, the two children turned their heads violently and looked at the plate in Cui'er's hand, and their eyes lit up, "Mother, what are you doing delicious again!" ”

"This is called oil tea noodles, you can taste it!" Cui'er put the tray on the kang table, watched the two children of Da Niu and Xiaohu rush over, and said with a smile, "This oil tea noodles are washed with boiling water, and they are very hot, you should be careful!" ”

After settling the two children, and bringing a bowl of oil tea noodles to Lian Qingshan, Cui'er was not in a hurry to eat it herself, but picked up the small bag and softness placed on the kang head, looking at the two drooling little things with a longing look, her heart was soft into a puddle of water.

"Ah......h

"Yo, do you want to eat something delicious? But you're still young, you can't eat this thing! Cui'er stuffed the small bag into Lian Qingshan's arms, hugged Soft, sat on the edge of the table, and deliberately teased Softsoft while eating oil tea noodles.

Camellia oil noodles are fragrant and slippery in the mouth, the rich aroma and the various dried fruits in it, delicious people hate to swallow their tongues, in this cold and cold rainy day, drink a bowl of hot and thick oil tea noodles, and then tease and tease the little babies at home, it seems to be a very pleasant thing. (To be continued)

ps: Thank you for the peace charm of the pro-leip ~ The vow to decorate the door to the new home today, the new door and the bath bomb are done, so there is a sense of accomplishment ~