Chapter Seventy-One: Snail Flour Without Snails

Seeing that Ma Chunhua didn't speak or react, Miao Hua was a little embarrassed, and her outstretched hand gradually retracted, a little embarrassed.

Thinking in her heart, it seems that she is still a little self-inflicted, it turns out that her aunt is good to her only because her family came to help with the full moon wine a few days ago.

Also, the sour bamboo shoots pickled at home stink, and she is proud of such a taste, anyone will dislike it.

When she was lost, a pair of hands stretched out and grabbed her basket and said: "My aunt is worried that the third child has nothing to eat when he comes home, sour bamboo shoots are good, sour beans are good, and sour radishes are good!" ”

Miao Hua couldn't believe her ears, and she praised the sour bamboo shoots, the taste of that thing was unacceptable to ordinary people.

"What are you doing in a daze, my aunt is happy today, the third child is back from vacation, don't leave you two mothers, be happy, my aunt will make delicious snail noodles for you?"

Snail flour? Qiaoyun heard that this delicacy was a little fresh, and it was made for an outsider, and she was immediately a little jealous: "Mother, your baby girl hasn't eaten your snail noodles yet, you let Miao Hua's sister-in-law taste it first, I'm jealous!" ”

Miao Hua heard that Qiaoyun was estranged from her aunt for herself, so she hurriedly pulled Xiaoling out, "Auntie, just accept it, I have something to do when I go back, so I won't delay the reunion of your family." ”

Qiaoyun saw Miao Hua's sister-in-law being so reasonable, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I'm joking, let's stay, there are so many people!" ”

Ma Chunhua stretched out her hand and made a slap gesture for her daughter in the air, pretending to be angry: "Little family, when did your mother leave you when she was ready to eat, Miao Hua, let Qiaoyun help you take care of the child, let's go and make noodles and make delicious food!" ”

Seeing this, as long as she didn't let herself cook, she could do anything, "Xiaoling, come here, let my aunt see if she looks good these days!" ”

Xiaoling, this child is sensible and well-behaved, because she came to help with her mother a few days ago, and now she is also familiar with Aunt Qiaoyun, seeing her beckoning, the child let go of her mother's hand and pounced directly.

Because the child's legs were short and it was difficult to walk, and his left and right feet moved to the ground all of a sudden, Qiaoyun felt a little guilty and anxious, blaming himself for being careless.

I just wanted to step forward, but I didn't expect Xiao Lingzi to get up by herself without anyone to help her.

turned his head and clapped his hands, and smiled at his mother and Grandma Zhang like no one else, "Mother, Xiao Lingzi got up by herself!" ”

Miao Hua stood there without moving, and encouraged the child: "Xiaoling is so good, where she falls, she has to get up from where she falls!" ”

"Xiaoling listens to her mother's words, she doesn't hurt or cry!"

The conversation between the two made Qiaoyun suddenly feel sad, is this child really three years old? Do children without fathers have to be so strong?

Even a child understands the reason, he hasn't woken up yet, how did his mother survive with six children alone.

Thinking of this, he shouted outside: "Miaomiao, come in and play with Sister Reiko!" ”

Zhang Miaomiao was squatting on the ground with Kang Kang and Pingping to study the ants moving, and when she heard her aunt's order, she immediately ran into the house.

Ma Chunhua wanted to complain about her daughter and explain that she was taking care of the child, and she handed over the matter to others.

"Mother, sister-in-law Miaohua, you are really hard, I will also help cook!"

Qiaoyun's eyes were a little red, and she came to Ma Chunhua's side and pulled her arm coquettishly, feeling a little sorry for her mother.

Seeing this, Ma Chunhua thought of Xiao Lingzi's performance just now, and suddenly understood that her daughter had grown up and was sensible.

"Eldest daughter-in-law, you also take a break to go outside and watch the four of them don't cause trouble, our mother and wife will make something delicious for you to eat."

When Zhao heard this, he immediately put away the new clothes on the kang, so that the children would not be messed up and pricked by needles when they went to the kang.

Ma Chunhua remembered the modern snail noodles, which smelled fragrant and smelly, and was sour and strong in the mouth.

The vermicelli of snail flour is made from rice flour of white rice, and flour is used instead if there is no material for the time being.

Miao Hua saw that Aunt Zhang's noodles were all pots and pots, and she thought about it, other men had a lot of food and a lot of food, but she still felt a bit luxurious.

In the gap between the noodles, Miao Hua opened her mouth and asked, "Auntie, you said that the thing you just made is called snail powder, do you still need to put snails, why don't we do it?" ”

When Ma Chunhua heard this, she laughed, "Silly child, does snail noodles have to have snails, is there a wife in the wife cakes sold in the pastry shop?" ”

After hearing this, Qiaoyun and Miao Hua also laughed one after another, and Ma Chunhua began to give serious examples again, "Just like ants on trees, there are no ants, and there is no ...... in the couple's lungs."

The three of them talked and cooked, and after a while, they cut all the noodles.

Immediately afterwards, Ma Chunhua cut the sour bamboo shoots sent by Miao Hua into thin strips, cut the capers into small pieces, and cut the sour radish into small pieces.

Ma Chunhua came to make the base soup, put some home-pickled sauce, small chili, green onions, ginger and garlic and stir-fry together until fragrant, and then put on the boiled bone broth.

After boiling, put the noodles, sour bamboo shoots and capers and carobs to simmer together on low heat, then put two green vegetable leaves, boiled peanuts and half an egg per person.

The men in the family haven't come back yet, so they give a few small ones a try.

Zhao hugged Miaomiao, and he didn't dare to move his chopsticks when he smelled the stench.

Qiaoyun hugged Kangkang, but also looked left and right, and didn't dare to feed the child.

Miao Hua was holding Xiao Lingzi as a guest, and she was a little restrained and didn't dare to cross the rules.

Ma Chunhua hugged the little gluttonous cat, and it seemed that only she was the first to try.

When I smell the taste, I miss the feeling of eating snail noodles.

Ma Chunhua picked up the noodles and took a sip, well, it's this familiar taste, it smells stinky, and it tastes fragrant.

When you take a sip of the soup with a strong flavor, you feel warm all over.

Ping Ping saw that grandma was enjoying it, and quickly took grandma's hand and asked her to taste it for herself.

"Delicious! It's better than the egg noodles you eat every time! ”

After getting the affirmation, everyone tried to taste it together, and after eating, everyone nodded and praised this snail noodles for being delicious.

At first, it was still meaningful, and the snail noodles were very big and special, and they immediately captured everyone's hearts.

In order to welcome her son home from vacation, Ma Chunhua also prepared a plate of fried cabbage, a plate of fried eggs with leeks, fried peanuts, and braised pork liver.

Qiuqiu ran to the mountain and brought back a pheasant, and Ma Chunhua stewed a pot of chicken and mushrooms.

The brothers returned with a full load, Wen Fei smelled the fragrant food at home from afar, and praised as he walked: "Third brother, you don't know, my mother's craftsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds, and when you go home, you will know how delicious her cooking is?" ”

"Is it delicious? But why do I smell so bad? ”

Wen Yan digested the changes of his mother during this fishing period, and still couldn't believe the changes in the past two months.

Lao Si Wensong also sniffed it with his nose, "It's stinky, it won't be Jinbao's stink thrown at the door!" ”

Wende heard that the fourth child put the responsibility on the baby girl, and quickly said with a straight face: "Impossible, my daughter is fragrant, even if it stinks, it doesn't smell." ”

Wen Song was envious when he heard it, and there was a baby daughter who had the capital to show off: "Yes, yes, yes, it's not the masterpiece of our Jinbao, our Jinbao's farts are all fragrant farts!" ”

Wen Yan heard their conversation, and the corners of his mouth also rose, and he didn't even notice that he actually laughed, and he laughed very loudly.

"Is there anyone in the Zhang family, hurry up and pick up someone?"

Ma Chunhua watched her sons come back with a smile and a smile, thinking that they would definitely return with a full load, but before they arrived at the door, they saw a carriage parked behind them.