Except for light soy sauce, chili oil, and salt, there was nothing else, so she had to put some cooked oil with noodles, add chili oil, and salt it.

Seeing her add these things to the bowl, the others suddenly felt like hell.

"Zhizhi, you added the wrong one, this bean flower has to be sweetened to be delicious, can you eat this, big brother, give you this bowl, you eat mine, with sugar!"

Boss Song subconsciously swallowed his saliva, thinking that Song Zhizhi would not add it or had a whim.

Song Lao Wu also wrinkled his face, "Zhizhi, this looks so unpalatable, what do you think!" Why don't you eat my bowl? Nothing was added, and it was delicious! ”

Song Zhizhi was surrounded by a circle, but she shook her head, "It's really delicious, I like to eat like this, you don't believe you can try it yourself, I really like it, don't change it for me!" ”

After saying that, she ate it in a big gulp, tender, salty and spicy, and it was refreshing!

Seeing that her expression was not like a fake, Song Lao Da and the others were suspicious, took Song Lao Wu's bowl of nothing, and made another bowl according to Song Zhizhi's way.

The brothers curiously scooped a spoonful with their own spoon and tasted it, and in an instant, various voices came and went.

"Gross, this is too unpalatable, what kind of taste, it is salty, spicy, greasy, too unpalatable, you are okay with the branches!"

"yes, it's really delicious! Don't have diarrhea later! How delicious white sugar is, why eat salt! ”

"What's the matter, I think it's delicious, it's better than sweet!"

"I also think, I'll make another bowl of salty and spicy food, it's really delicious!"

"You're crazy, you like to eat salty, and add chili peppers, you're crazy!"

……

Watching them chirp and hype, Song Zhizhi seemed to have a picture of sweet bean curd, salty bean curd, salty and spicy bean curd, sweet zongzi salty zongzi, and salted meat zongzi every time on the Internet more than ten years later.

Alas!

After Ma Li finished eating the rest, Song Zhizhi hurriedly stopped him.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, isn't it just a bowl of bean curd, eating is for pleasure, it's normal for everyone's tastes to be different, even if you don't understand, don't just criticize other people's preferences, there are no rigid rules in the world, isn't it, eat your own, don't care so much, be idle!"

After speaking, where did the elder brothers dare to talk more, they all stopped their mouths and ate their own.

The other adults also laughed, and also took the salty and spicy taste from the child's bowl, still some people open the door to the new world, and some people accept incompetence.

But all in all, it's all fun.

"Okay, my sister is right, don't stipulate other people's preferences so much according to your own preferences in the future, just like Laba porridge, everyone else eats on the eighth day of the lunar month, and our family only eats on the twenty-sixth day of the lunar month, and others are not allowed to laugh at it?"

Grandpa Song made a summary, and others fully understood, everyone, every family is really different!

Others are celebrating the festival, and their family is neatly in order to celebrate the festival, and the Laba porridge eaten together is the delicious Laba porridge!

After dinner in the evening, the family prepared all kinds of ingredients for making eight-treasure porridge and soaked them before going to rest.

Song Zhizhi slept very sweetly, as soon as her eyes were closed and opened, the sky was bright, and the smell of fireworks and food outside the door made her quickly run out of the quilt from the cold winter's magic attack, get dressed and walk out.

After washing, hold a bowl of hot laba porridge, take a bite, warm your heart, this day, is really beautiful!

Song Zhizhi was obsessed, the grandparents, aunts and grandparents in the stove house were dividing the prepared tofu, and the average rural family made their own tofu and the like, and they would give the neighbors a little bit to taste.

This time is no exception, Mr. Tan went to the county for the New Year, so there is no need to send it, Grandma Pan next door, a bowl for Sister Wang's family in the back, and a little farther away, those who helped before, were all sent.

And then there are four plates of tofu left!

Leave half a plate to eat at noon, the rest of the board is made into moldy tofu, two plates are made into fried tofu fruit, and the last half board is made into dried tofu for the New Year.

As for konjac tofu, store it in a cool place and eat it for the New Year!

The eldest aunt, the third aunt, and the fourth aunt are busy with tofu, one person is responsible for one, and the fifth aunt is responsible for raw bean sprouts.

Grandma Song was in charge of lighting the fire, and Grandpa Song and a few uncles went out to deliver tofu to socialize, and when they came back, they cleaned up all the ditches around the house.

In the evening, the results are full!

The first floor under the cabinet is full of ready, ready-to-finish tofu works.

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, the crispy meat was fried in the morning and a large pot was fried. Everyone has a piece and hides it all in the cupboard, and in the afternoon it is fried to make white meat, and the pork skin is fried until it is blistered and browned!

The uncles went to the river to net fish, and brought several three or four catties of river fish back to raise, and the New Year must be more than every year, this fish is indispensable!

In the afternoon, the family was busy with their own glutinous rice flour and prepared to eat tangyuan on the first day of the new year, which was the favorite of Grandpa Song and Grandma Song!

After a busy day, tomorrow 28 is the main event, and the market has to get up at half past four and set off at five o'clock, which is barely suitable, so the family goes to bed very early to prevent them from getting up the next day.

Song Zhizhi also ran around for a day, fell asleep on the bed, and was still a little confused until he was woken up by his grandparents in the morning.

If she hadn't thought of the lottery today, she would have regretted that she couldn't get out of bed, braved the cold wind, held the hot corn poop in her hand, and walked to the town with the whole family.

Because the food at home is almost ready, there is not a lot of food to buy, so I only carried four baskets out of the house, and there were many adults in the family, so Song Zhizhi walked in the crowd, short and short, and did not feel too much cold wind blowing on his face.

Laughing and warming up along the way, time flies quickly, and the group soon arrives in the town, usually only the cross street is the most lively, but today, the street from the cross street to the entrance of the junior high school is full of people.

Only then did Grandma Song take Song Zhizhi's hand to prevent people from being squeezed and lost!

I met a lot of acquaintances on the road, and I said hello and went about my own business, buying melon seeds and peanut candy is the first priority, followed by the new clothes to wear during the New Year.

Adults generally don't, but the children in the house must be ready.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song took Uncle Song to buy melon seeds and peanut candy, and the eldest aunt and other aunts took Song Zhizhi and others to look at the clothes one by one.

Not surprisingly, this year's clothes are still expensive.

A very ordinary coat costs seven or eight yuan, a dozen yuan, if you want to talk about robbing money, people also gave a piece of clothing.

Song Zhizhi's aesthetics are not good-looking at all, and after visiting a few shops, he immediately shook his head, "Auntie, I don't want to buy clothes, I don't like it, just buy me a flower!" ”

"Yes, we don't like it either, so let's not buy it this year, it's good to have meat to eat!"