The backyard wafted with the unique aroma of boiling lard, and Lin Musen was full of happiness every time he took a puff.

The boiled lard is pure and clear, yellow-brown, a bit like syrup, the smell is fragrant, and the aroma of peach blossoms in the backyard and the back mountain is completely covered, a very unique fragrance, an irreplaceable aroma, and it is also the taste that remains in Lin Musen's memory.

He put the boiled lard into the prepared jar, which is the kind of ceramic, jar with a lid, and after the oil cools, put a little salt before solidifying, which can play a role in easy preservation and prolonging the storage time, this is what Grandma Lin Musen told him.

In the past, when Grandma Lin Musen was boiling lard, he also looked at the stove with blank eyes like a big wooden tree, and when he saw his grandmother putting salt, he asked her very innocently, is it to make the lard more delicious?

Grandma smiled and touched his little head, and explained that it was to make lard not so easy to mold, like salted meat, salted fish, Lin Musen also seemed to understand at that time, because his attention was focused on the bottom of the pot.

The pork fat was well contained, and at the bottom of the pot was Lin Musen's favorite snack when he was a child-lard residue.

Lin Musen shoveled out these treasures, there were as many as two plates, one plate sprinkled with some salt, and the other plate sprinkled with sugar, and suddenly, his eyes became straight, as if he had accomplished something terrible.

The lard residue just out of the pot has a very hot heat, eat it directly, fragrant and delicious, crisp and delicious, with endless aftertaste, sprinkle salt and sugar to eat, it is the best delicacy, that is one of the top delicacies that Lin Musen remembered when he was a child.

Lin Musen used his hands directly, whether it was hot or not, one after another, leaving a fragrance in his mouth, squinting his eyes, and enjoying the taste of his childhood here.

Every time he used to eat, his grandmother always told him not to eat too much, saying that it was on fire, but when he was so old, he didn't know much about what 'fire' was, but he would have a toothache as soon as he 'got on fire', so in Lin Musen's concept, 'fire' is equal to toothache.

I couldn't restrain myself Xiao Lin Musen, if he ate too much, he would suffer the next day, his gums began to swell and hurt, and he was in pain to death when he ate anything.

As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man, it still makes sense to suffer a loss in front of you.

Lin Musen remembers that when he started his business, he often stayed up late and worked overtime to catch up with various advertising programs, and Lin Musen sometimes got angry and had a toothache, so the fat man Huaqiang would intimately help him buy herbal tea, which was in Yangcheng at that time, and there were many herbal tea shops.

The fat man is a GD person, Lin Musen bought herbal tea when he was on fire, and Lin Musen also bought herbal tea for him when he had a cold............ In short, the fat man gave Lin Musen the feeling that GD people are not sick, and it is a problem that cannot be solved by a cup of herbal tea.

But every cup of herbal tea always feels the same, one color, and even the taste is very close, the strong taste of traditional Chinese medicine makes Lin Musen remember it vividly, is it useful, and there is still that, it is still that sentence, existence is reasonable.

Once, the fat man bought herbal tea for Lin Musen, and Lin Musen couldn't help but ask him, why do you GD people love herbal tea so much, and the fat man told Lin Musen that herbal tea cures diseases and strengthens the body without disease, isn't it?

Well, since this is the case, Lin Musen also accepted it, and I have to say that GD people love herbal tea deeply.

Back in the kitchen of the old house, Lin Musen was eating one by one by the stove, and when he saw that some of the squatting big Mumu had eaten, he immediately ran over, nodded, had, and played treasure and sold cuteness.

Lin Musen saw that Da Mumu was rare and lively, and he seemed to have gained a lot of weight recently, and he lay down after eating (and didn't look at who he learned from him), and he was going to become fat Mumu if he didn't exercise, so he picked up a piece of lard residue stained with white sugar and threw it towards the peach forest in the backyard.

Da Mumu's eyes were always on Lin Musen, and he instantly reacted and rushed towards the piece of lard residue, and his four legs stepped forward like a golden lightning, shuttling between the peach forests, many times faster than usual.

For foodies, sure enough, only good food can make them move.

Before the lard residue fell to the ground, he saw Da Mumu take a leap, and bit it in his mouth, and then fell lightly on the grass, "ba, chirp" and enjoyed, sweet, crisp and fragrant, Da Mumu just ate it and fell in love with the taste of lard residue.

As soon as Da Mumu finished eating, he turned his head and looked at the plate in Lin Musen's hand with unfinished thinking.

Lin Musen didn't expect that Da Mumu, who looked so fat, would move so quickly, so he ate while losing it with peace of mind.

Da Mumu looked at Lin Musen, who was full of pride, and gave him a Mu Clan's white eyes, and then, when it saw the yellowish lard residue flying overhead, it instantly chased after it again, while running, while thinking, what should I do if the food is now, of course, I choose to forgive him!

When Lin Musen was teasing Da Mumu, a call came from the door and interrupted him.

"Eldest Sun Ni, you are not at home, well, so fragrant, boil lard, eldest grandson Ni ?............" (Sun Ni (ni) = nephew)

Hearing this voice, Lin Musen put down the plate and thought to himself, who is so boring to come to his house in broad daylight to take advantage, but listening carefully, he felt that the sound had a very familiar feeling, so he walked out to see which one.

The door was not closed, Lin Musen saw someone as soon as he left the hall, it was indeed an acquaintance, and it was right to call him the eldest grandson, so he greeted him with a smile, "What are you doing at the door, come in, Uncle Hou." ”

The person who came was Lin Hou, the son of Uncle Jun and Lin Musen's uncle, who came back for so long and was the first time to meet him.

Lin Hou is nearly forty years old, his face still has traces left by the years, his appearance is somewhat similar to the appearance of the military uncle, his height is shorter than Lin Musen, he is slightly chubby and has a beer belly, his eyes are rolling, giving people the feeling of a shrewd businessman.

Although Lin Musen often goes to the town, he doesn't know where Lin Hou's restaurant opens, so he never goes to see it.

He didn't know why Lin Hou suddenly came to the door, but Lin Musen still invited him in.

"Hehe, eldest grandson, you are really good, not long after you came back, you have made Daao Village so good, this bird song and flowers, green trees, I haven't been back for a while, I just came back yesterday, I almost don't know it, hehe, and your cooking skills are really good, where did you learn, I ............ to eat"

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Hou gave a thumbs up to Lin Musen, and Lin Musen was also hehe, and said with a smile.

Lin Hou's image of Lin Musen should be regarded as a bit of an economic mind, but Lin Musen remembered that he always failed in business, but he really didn't understand the specifics carefully, and when Jun Bogong talked about him, he also looked like he hated iron but not steel.

They don't know each other very well, but because of the relationship between the military uncle, he was often seen when he was a child, and at that time Lin Musen remembered that he had set up a stall in the town, and sometimes he would buy some food for Lin Musen when he made money, and he took care of him.

Today he came to the door, Lin Musen didn't come to visit the door when he looked at him, talking about Daao Village, cooking, and some things when he was a child, but Lin Hou had something to say, and there was a kind of meaning of beating around the bush and inquiring.

After Lin Musen chatted with him for a while, he saw that Lin Hou looked like he had something to say, so he asked bluntly: "Uncle Hou, what are you looking for me today, look, do you want to tell me about it?"

At this time, in the kitchen, Da Mumu's eyes were shining, staring at the two plates of lard residue, his eyes were greedy and full of desire......... It's thinking about whether to eat them, or to eat, it's ............