The almighty sun sent its warmth to every piece of land floating in the ocean of time, and at this moment, the people on the Song King Continent had just crawled out of the warm quilt at this time, and they started their day's work with full spirit. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Cooking cakes, selling cooking cakes, there are hot cooking cakes that have just come out of the pot for sale~" A dark-skinned Humpty Dumpty shouted at the neighbors of Sili Eight Village in the same voice as ever.

Normally, hearing this voice, all the men will rush to the short and fat man's cooking cake load as fast as they can, and swarm over, yes, they are not going to buy his cooking cake, but to grab the cooking cake in this short and fat man's burden, since the short and fat man married his daughter-in-law, it has been the same every day for the past five years.

"Da Lang, today's cooking cakes are all made by your daughter-in-law?" A sturdy man who squeezed to the front lowered his head and asked very politely.

"Well, this cooking cake is indeed made by my family's golden lotus, don't believe it, you can taste it. The short and fat man smiled very contentedly and slightly meaningfully.

Da Lang's surname is Wu, known as Wu Da Lang, he is 40 years old in this year, and he looks older and more wooden than his peers, and his daughter-in-law who "does not go out of the gate, and does not step out of the second door" was properly placed at home by him like a "golden house".

This cooking cake, in fact, looks similar to the general flatbread, but the production process is much more complicated, in the Song Dynasty Continent, to do a small business, it is very profitable, that is, to do the cooking cake work, you have to get up in the middle of the night,

The specific process, first of all, is to soak the green onion shreds and ginger slices in water for 15 minutes, put the vermicelli into a pot of boiling water and cook for one minute, control the water after taking it out, cut it into small sections after cooling, and then add green onion and ginger water, cooking wine, light soy sauce, salt, sesame oil, and sugar to the meat filling, mix well, and then add chili sauce, and the vermicelli should be mixed evenly.

Add an appropriate amount of cold water to the flour and form a softer dough, cover the pot, and wait for a column of incense. At the same time, divide the dough into small dough and roll it into a thin dough, put the filling, cover it with a dough, press the dough around it, pinch out a small fold along the edge, heat the cake pan and put more oil than the stir-fry, and finally the pie is golden on both sides.

Husband and wife are concentric, their strength is broken, and the young husband and wife are together, and they are making do with life, in fact, every time Jin Lian gets up and finishes making these 100 or so cooking cakes, Da Lang can only be reduced to a hand in many cases.

Wait, these hundreds of cooking cakes are out of the pot, and then, after putting them into the dan one by one, the sky is generally already bright at this time. At this time, it was Wu Dalang's turn to take the burden and go outside to pretend to be the protagonist. As a wife, Jin Lian's next job is to eat breakfast alone, brush the pot, and then wash clothes, after doing these things, the tired Jin Lian finally had a chance to stop and sit on the bench to take a good rest.

The men who wandered around the bazaar were proud to eat a "Da Lang" cooking cake, so it was natural that a load of cooking cakes was sold out in a very short time, at this time, Da Lang felt that he was afraid of disturbing Jin Lian's rest when he went back, so he found a place on the side of the road where there was no one, and then, he sat down with a butt, took out a copy of the "Analects" from the empty burden, and then concentrated on studying it as if no one was around.

Obviously, if you want to understand the "Analects", it's just Wu Dalang's IQ, and that IQ really doesn't dare to compliment, he must read the last sentence, forget the previous sentence, look at the front, forget the back. Even so, Wuhan University is still immersed in tireless self-learning and self-improvement.

It's just that, in the past few days, Da Lang feels that Jin Lian's whole person has changed, and it didn't take long for Jin Lian to come back with a big rooster when he always asked Da Lang to go home, and when he said this, Jin Lian's miserable white face and the smile attached to her miserable white face can be said to be a white face without a little bloodshot at all, Da Lang just looked at Jin Lian, and he was so frightened that even the hair on the back was all firm.

What makes Da Lang feel even more strange is that the big rooster that was just sold back the day before yesterday was good, and only one night later, there was only a single chicken feather left in the firewood room and the spotted chicken blood scattered everywhere.

siege

The people outside can't get in, and the people inside can't get out, so except for Fan Jinlian and Da Lang, who live and run in this home, it's impossible to know who is doing what?

Da Lang read and read, and fell asleep unconsciously, and then, falling asleep, and unconsciously woke up, he first rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the sun in the sky, and felt that the time was almost noon, so he stood up very calmly, set up the empty cake burden, counted the two long strings of copper coins that he had earned today, and walked on the way home with great satisfaction.

Not long after Da Lang left, he met Li Po who walked by, Li Po is a very famous and prosperous stable woman in Qinghe County, and her popularity and reputation are good.

When the two met, Li Po saw Da Lang, her eyes dodged, as if she had something in her heart, so she opened her mouth very kindly and asked very kindly: "Da Lang, come here, talk to your mother-in-law, do you have anything on your mind???

Hearing Li Po ask, Da Lang scratched his head stupidly, and then asked very carefully: "Auntie, you said, our family Jin Lian, these days, I always want to buy chicken, and I love to eat sour... She keeps throwing up while eating, and you say, what's wrong with her? Do you want to take her to see the doctor?"

Li Po laughed when she heard this, and then said to Da Lang: "Da Lang, my mother has good news for you, you bastard boy, you are going to be a father." ”

"Really?" asked Da Lang in disbelief.

"Alas, your aunt and I don't live next door to your house, that princess who always likes to tell right and wrong, your aunt and I don't lie. After Li Po finished speaking, she laughed a few more times and said, "Go home quickly." ”

"Thank you, auntie. After saying that, Da Lang's little feet in broken shoes walked more happily, and in a few days, his very promising brother will come back, this old martial artist, it can really be said that he is happy all of a sudden.

"Hey, no thanks, no thanks. Li Po looked at Da Lang who left in a hurry, nodded frequently with great satisfaction, and then said with great satisfaction:

"Okay, good, good people should have good rewards, Buddha and Guanyin bless, bless. Amitabha, Amitabha. ”

Midwives, with their white and immaculate hands, welcome every new life that comes to the new world, suffering and enjoying pleasures.