Chapter Eighty-Eight: Drinking Porridge

The sound of sucking and drinking porridge sounded in the hall, and the four children were completely attracted by the fragrance of Lin Musen's porridge, and they didn't speak very tacitly, holding their heads with chopsticks and chopsticks in front of them.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly........."

Lin Musen served porridge for Long Long and them, and then went back to the kitchen to get some tofu milk given to him by the second grandmother, as well as pickled radishes. Seeing them gobbling up porridge, I told them to eat more slowly, so as not to choke too quickly.

This is the first time that Lin Musen has really cooked for people to eat, and seeing them eating happily, he is also full of confidence in his cooking skills.

Hearing Lin Musen's concerned voice, Long Long and the others slowed down their speed of drinking porridge, but they still took one bite after another quite quickly, even if it was very hot, it was not a problem in their eyes.

Lin Musen felt that they didn't have much to do, so he went back to help Da Mumu and Heijing, and Meng Meng was ready to eat.

Seeing that the porridge in the bowl was less than before, Da Mumu also rolled his eyes to Lin Musen, and his inner monologue should be: said that he gave me peaches yesterday, not only did he not give them, but the amount of food today has also decreased, is there still a way to live this day?

After appeasing the unhappy Da Mumu, Lin Musen began to solve his stomach problems.

When Lin Musen came out again with his share of porridge, the four little guys were almost finished, and they didn't know that the little mouths they ate were all grains of rice.

Lin Musen sat next to Long Long and began to drink, the table in the countryside is generally a square solid wood table, with four long benches, and one bench is generally made of two people.

This time Lin Musen did not boil too viscous, but boiled quite clearly, after drinking to the mouth exudes a strong rice fragrance, although a little sugar is not put in, but there is still a sweet taste, it is the pool water that activates the sweetness of the rice itself.

"It's so full!", "It's so supportive!", "It's delicious!", "I can taste like chicken!"

After the four little guys drank the last bite of the big wooden rice porridge, they began to feel their swollen stomachs and scream.

Lin Musen used the kind of soup bowl that was bigger than the bowl for eating, so it was very full, and the little ones would naturally have some support after drinking it all, otherwise there would be no shortage of big Mumu. ‘

He looked at the satisfied expressions of these foodies with a smile on his face, and said, "When you are full, go down for a walk, which will help you ............."

"Okay, Longlong, I said why are you so positive, it turns out that you came to your Uncle Sen's house to eat, and you don't wipe the rice grains on your mouth. ”

Before Lin Musen finished speaking, the second uncle walked in with a hearty laugh, step by step, his steps were very light and healthy, and even his expression was very happy.

Seeing the second uncle, the four children dodged collectively, knowing that it was a little rude for them to do this, but at the moment of food, how could they have the self-control of adults as children.

"Grandpa, why are you here too, didn't grandma ask me to bring the bowl over?" Long Long asked the second uncle while wiping his mouth, and the little appearance looked quite cute.

"When you're full, take Xiaohong, Xiaohao, let's go outside to play, I have some important things to discuss with your Uncle Sen, don't hurry up." The second uncle glared at Long Long, not angry, but full of doting taste.

"Okay, I'll go, Xiaohong, Xiaohao, Ah Fu, let's go play in the stone river. ”

The little fat man jumped off the bench, thinking to himself, anyway, he had finished drinking the delicious porridge, and it seemed that grandpa must be here, and the idea of going to the backyard was in vain. So he shouted at his friends to go out to play.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get something. ”

Lin Musen saw that the little ones were about to leave, and hurriedly asked them to wait for a while, and Long Long and they also stopped obediently.

Then Lin Musen put the bowl down and went to his room to take out some chocolates, biscuits, candies and other snacks.

Stuffed their small pockets, and even filled their hands before letting them leave, and finally in their sweet 'thank you uncle', Lin Musen returned to the table and continued to drink porridge.

Of course, Lin Musen knew that the second uncle should have come to talk about the fields, but he had to finish the meal first.

Smelling the unique aroma of rice, the second uncle who had just finished breakfast was a little greedy, thinking of the delicious pork ribs he ate last night, and seeing Lin Musen, who was eating fragrant, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously and asked, "Is there anything else, bring me a bowl." ”

"Yes. ”

How dare the second uncle disobey his fate, Lin Musen had to contribute the last bowl of rice porridge he was going to eat, originally he planned to drink two bowls, so he gave Mu Mu less, and now it seems that he can only drink one bowl of porridge.

After seeing this, cooking by yourself looks like preparing more rice, and you can't be so quantitative.

Rural cooking rice will generally cook more when cooking, and generally will never cook less rice, so that in case there will be guests, like the last time Lin Musen went to the second grandmother's house as a guest, suddenly the kind of rice is enough for three people. The second is that when the meal is finished, you will feel more or less faceless.

My family is fine, just make do with it, but if it is really a relative and a guest who has no food to eat, or has eaten rice, it is also a rather embarrassing thing, even if relatives and friends will not say anything, but they will feel that the hospitality is not good, so they will try to cook as much as possible when cooking rice in the countryside.

This is not a tradition, but it is just a habit that has been passed down from generation to generation in the countryside.

The second uncle quickly drank the porridge, let out a long sigh, and exhaled with a little heat into his mouth, looking like he was enjoying it.

Then he wiped his mouth unsatisfied, and praised: "Xiao Sen, it's a pity that you don't go to be a cook, shouldn't you not be a chef in the past few years? Yesterday's pork ribs were so delicious that our rice was not enough to eat, and today's porridge is delicious, old man, I have never drunk such a comfortable porridge in my life." ”

Lin Musen could only smile innocently, and then changed the topic and said, "Second uncle, you should not have come today just to praise my delicious food, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, look at my memory, our village has already discussed, the field will be according to the method you said, Komori, you will account for fifty, and then the villagers will account for thirty-five, and the fifteenth will be used to transform the construction of the village, as well as to fund some children to go to school, the elderly, etc., as a village common funds, and the mountain land we will press 1000 yuan a year, and it is not necessary, the mountain land is not very valuable, and it is about the same size, Xiaomori, how many years do you think it will be contracted?"

The second uncle patted his head, remembering that it was a big deal to find Lin Musen, so he hurriedly said the result of the discussion with the rest of the village, and put aside the matter of whether Lin Musen was a chef or not.

For the figure of 15 percent, Lin Musen really felt that the villagers were very kind, so he said: "Okay, it's the same as Houshan, thirty years, but I want to have priority to contract and persuade you." ”

"Okay, just as you said, just add it to the contract later, then we'll go to the town now to settle this matter?" Seeing that Lin Musen agreed, the second uncle immediately wanted to take Lin Musen to the town government to sign the contract.

"Okay, let's go. ”

After that, the two of them walked to the door in a hurry, and then Lin Musen remembered something important, frowned, and hurriedly said, "Second uncle, wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?" the second uncle looked at Lin Musen with a worried face, thinking to himself, this kid shouldn't be going to regret it, is this ............

"My bowl hasn't been washed yet, I'll come when I go, second uncle, you wait." ”

Before the second uncle could think about it, Lin Mu Lin really ran to the dining table and began to clean up, and the second uncle stood at the door with a confused face and looked at Lin Musen, who was busy with his work, thinking to himself, isn't it possible for young people nowadays to be as diligent and delicious as Lin Musen, so what is the use of an old man like him.

At this moment, the second uncle felt the deep malice from the world towards an elderly person like them.

Well, it's actually Lin Musen's obsessive-compulsive disorder that has been committed again.