Chapter 171: Steamed Flower Buns

Seeing Aunt Liu say this, Qi Ling was also relieved.

After contacting her mother-in-law herself when she was harvesting dried flowers last time, she was very disgusted with Aunt Liu's rogue mother-in-law.

However, Qi Ling hadn't seen her in the village these days, and he hadn't heard of her cursing or anything.

Seeing that Aunt Liu's spirit is getting fuller and fuller, even her waist pole is getting more and more straight, and she is becoming more and more confident in speaking and doing things.

I think that I should live a decent life at home, and I haven't been abused and abused.

In this way, maybe her evil mother-in-law has really changed.

It's just that what Qi Ling doesn't know is that this kind of "change" is really thanks to her.

If it weren't for the fact that she deliberately came up with a way to stop Aunt Liu's mother-in-law from scolding and rubbing people.

said that as long as she heard someone in the village say that she beat and scolded her daughter-in-law, she would dismiss Aunt Liu from the workshop and give this position to the person who reported her.

As a result, this statement attracted many villagers, and everyone wanted to work in Qi Ling's workshop, so they stared at her day and night, trying to catch the evidence of her swearing.

Aunt Liu's mother-in-law was afraid that her daughter-in-law would lose this good job, so she could only resist her urge to beat and scold people again and again during the day.

I was depressed for a day, and I couldn't even sleep when I was so blocked that I wanted to take advantage of the night when there was no one at night, to clean up and beat and scold my daughter-in-law who had no color.

As a result, I never wanted to be frightened by the little girl in the neighborhood who heard the movement and leaned on the wall to peep, thinking that she had encountered a ghost.

If it weren't for this series of mistakes, I'm afraid it would be really difficult enough to clean up this scoundrel seriously.

So Aunt Liu really should thank Qi Ling, but Qi Ling himself never knows what the reason is.

"That's great, since your mother-in-law won't say anything, let's quickly find someone to go to your house and bring the awakened noodles, let's hurry up and start steaming steamed buns in a while."

"However, Aunt Liu, don't worry, let's help you together at night, and ensure that the flower buns you will steam out tomorrow are the most iconic among the daughters-in-law in our village. So that you can have a long face in front of your mother-in-law. ”

The custom of steaming flower buns Qi Ling has also been seen in some places in modern times, but it is only steamed there when the daughter of the family is married.

However, it is steamed on the mother-in-law's birthday at home, which can be regarded as a kind of etiquette for the daughter-in-law to show respect for her mother-in-law.

Every time the mother-in-law's birthday arrives in the whole number, the daughter-in-law of the family will steam several large pots of flower buns and send one to every family in the village.

It is said to be a flower steamed bun, but in fact, the taste and production method are ordinary steamed buns, but the shape is very special.

This shape is a standard to test the daughter-in-law's ability or not.

Clever daughters-in-law will use scissors and various tools to steam steamed buns into various shapes, and can also be decorated with red dates and some dried fruits.

Don't underestimate these housewives who haven't learned any painting, and who are facing the loess with their backs to the sky every day.

Their imagination is richer than the other, all kinds of flowers and animal patterns can be made vividly, and there is a kind of quaint natural taste.

Some people will even refine some edible pigments in plants by themselves, and paint these flower buns with color, which is even more beautiful.

This is different for different people, and the style of steamed buns is also different.

It's just that the situation of each family is different, and if the family is better, it will simply be steamed in an all-round way, and it will be made very big, and what will be steamed out is a white and fat flower bun.

If the family background is poor, white flour will be mixed with other coarse grain noodles, and the steamed taste is naturally not as delicate as white flour.

But generally speaking, in order to show filial piety to the mother-in-law, no matter how poor and hard-working the family is, they will try to do better.

It's just that some people who don't get along well with their mother-in-law are not in this ranks.

Although those daughters-in-law will also steam flower buns for the sake of face and fear of being scolded by the elders of the clan, they are not serious at all and are very perfunctory.

The steamed flower buns are put together with those steamed by others, just like a white chubby boy and a malnourished child, and the contrast is very obvious.

Hearing Aunt Zhao's words, Peach Blossom took the initiative to recommend herself.

"Mother, let me go to Aunt Liu's house to get noodles, it just so happens that I don't have anything to do now."

What she said is indeed true, because in Qi Ling's words, Peach Blossom is simply a "kitchen killer", and asked her to really participate in the production of this banquet, I am afraid that many people will go back to diarrhea at night.

And Peach Blossom didn't want to go on this trip, but she was still very curious about Aunt Liu's mother-in-law.

Wondering why she hadn't heard anything from her all these days, the curiosity in her heart encouraged her to go and see what was going on.

Seeing her like this, Aunt Zhao could only nod, but she was still a little uneasy in her heart, so she hurriedly ordered a few words.

"You take noodles, you take noodles, when you meet your Aunt Liu's mother-in-law, Aunt Li, you must explain it well, don't get entangled, do you hear?"

After hearing this, Peach Blossom waved her hand disapprovingly, and replied vaguely as she walked forward.

"I know, I know, I didn't say you, my mother is a little too verbose, I'm not a child, how can I not even understand this truth."

After saying that, she ran away, so Aunt Zhao could only shake her head and smile helplessly.

said that Peach Blossom arrived in front of Aunt Liu's house and saw that although it was still daylight, the small wooden door in the yard was tightly locked from the inside.

And Peach Blossom found that she didn't know when it started, but the courtyard wall of Aunt Liu's house was built so high that people couldn't see anything when they looked inside from the outside.

Seeing this, Qi Ling could only shout vigorously.

"Is there anyone, Aunt Li, I'm Peach Blossom, Aunt Liu asked me to come back and sample things!"

After a while, she heard the sound of the wooden door unlocking, and then a slightly immature voice asked.

Immediately, the door was opened, and a small boy with a small head appeared in front of Peach Blossom.

I saw that he and Aunt Liu looked very imaginative, quite delicate, not very tall, and looked a little thin.

"Sister Peach Blossom, why did you suddenly come to our house, and what did you just say my mother asked you to come back to pick up?"

Seeing that it was him, Peach Blossom showed a smile on her face.

This child is none other than Aunt Liu's son, Chengzi.

"It's you, Chengzi, why didn't your mother-in-law come to open the door, and why don't I see you go out to play, just stay at home all day long, it's stuffy."

"By the way, your mother asked me to come and get her noodles that were alive yesterday."