"Grandpa means - stew the dog and eat it." Daihatsu took the wood away from Ermao.

Hey, Brother Ermao's brain is becoming more and more like wood.

Qingqing sat on a cushioned stool, holding steaming brown sugar tea in her hand, swaying on the side and waiting, without leaving the command of several children to burn charcoal.

It takes three hours to burn a kiln of charcoal, from afternoon to evening, during which time I go back to make instant noodles.

Roll out the thin noodles, steam them and then fry them, and the dough will last for several days.

The beef was bought at the market yesterday, and there was beef and beef oil.

It is said that the sauce for making hot pot base and instant noodles is inseparable from butter, which will not be sold, but he can refine it himself.

He was busy making butter, Qingqing ate it secretly on the side, and took a bite of the dough cake hanging on the side, yes, that's the taste!

Don't leave the insistence, this instant noodle seasoning is incomplete, you can only make the sauce and dough cake in advance, and the soul seasoning will wait a few days to make it, and then you will soak it for her.

There are policies and countermeasures, and he doesn't let her eat, so she steals it.

Without leaving the sound of clicking and turning around, Qingqing immediately hid the half-bitten dough and tried to change the topic.

"Ploughing cattle are protected by the government and cannot be slaughtered at will, so why is beef cheaper than pork?"

"It's just that cattle are not allowed to be killed, and cattle that die naturally are not restricted."

"This meat doesn't look old, doesn't it look like it died normally?"

"Today's emperor likes to eat beef, take the lead in eating, and dignitaries and dignitaries from all over the country also eat it, there are many cows, and it is not easy to let it 'unnatural death'? Also, when you steal food, remember to wipe your mouth, the slag is stuck to your face. ”

"Aha~" Qingqing stopped pretending, simply brought the dough to her mouth, clicked and continued to bite.

"Eat less of this fried food, and eat too much and don't digest it." He looked at her dotingly.

She is not working, especially like a child.

After a while, he boiled the butter and began to make beef sauce, and as soon as various seasonings were added, the aroma of the meat sauce came out.

"I'll help you taste the salty~ I'll see what the taste is missing!" Qingqing was about to eat openly with a spoon, and she sighed and took her away.

"I haven't cooked enough time, it's not delicious, you eat this."

As if juggling, he pulled out a stack of snacks from the cupboard.

carried her to the small bench and brought her a pot of homemade milk tea.

"I don't think it's okay if I get fifteen pounds fat." Qingqing munched on delicious food and took the time to express her thoughts.

"Oh? You protested that I was going to feed you fat? "Woman, your name is fickle!

"I want to open it, sister, I rely on my talent to eat, not on my face! In order to make others pleasing and hungry yourself, what is more important than eating comfortably? I've also thought about the solution to gain more than fifteen pounds. ”

"Fitness?"

"Well, fitness, but it's not me, it's you."

"What's the explanation?" It's her who is fat, what does it mean to let him work out?

"When I gain weight, you can do a little bit of arm strength to be able to pick me up easily. You see my mom is quite round, and my dad always praises her for her good looks with a clear conscience. ”

"Mother-in-law is already good-looking, if you are fat, you will look as good as her."

Buli turned out a plate of small snacks from the cupboard, and Qingqing's eyes were bent.

Looking for such a man who can cook, whoever loses weight just can't get along with his stomach.

When it was time to open the kiln to get charcoal, the little brothers gathered together, waiting to witness the miracle.

Pieces of black charcoal were carried out, and the little brothers cheered.

"It's charcoal!" No one in the village could afford to buy this before.

Charcoal is in everyone's hearts, and only rich and noble families are qualified to use it, and I can't imagine that the two ancestors still know how to make charcoal!

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy yet, whether it's good or not, you have to try it to find out." Qingqing said with a smile.

"Isn't this charcoal, I've seen it in the city, is it good to use charcoal?" Ermao asked if he didn't understand.

"Of course, good charcoal should be resistant to burning, and the more heat it provides when burned, the better."

Qingqing took out a section, lit it, and shook her head after only burning it for a while.

"It doesn't seem to have been very successful, the heat provided is not enough, and the smoke is big."

Except for not leaving, no one else can see the problem, isn't this charcoal burning very good, and the requirements of the clan grandmother are too high, right?

"It seems that the temperature must be controlled, the carbon content is still not enough, do not leave, what do you think caused the failure?" Qingqing asked without leaving.

"It may be related to the density of the wood, and the dense wood may have a higher carbon content at the same carbonization temperature."

Qingqing nodded, it seems that this is the reason.

"Then let's try again, raise the temperature, and if we run out of wood and still can't grasp the temperature, we can change to hardwood and continue to try."

"And what if it doesn't work out?" Ermao asked, "I think that's pretty good, just use it." ”

Qingqing knocked him on the head.

"Do you know why your grandfather was able to marry me?"

"Because the clan grandfather will make good food?"

He pretended not to care, but in fact listened with his ears pricked up.

"It's because we are all people who pursue the ultimate, and if we can do the best, we won't settle for the second, and my requirements for a few of you are the same, do your best to do things, and don't compromise if you can do the best."

Qingqing took the opportunity to show off a wave of eloquence, and at the same time raised herself a little, I don't believe that she is so foolish, can't she coax her to make a bowl of instant noodles at night? There is no shortage of seasoning, she really doesn't care!

is not far from being photographed by her all over the body, thinking about how to continue to "perform" after turning off the lights at night, after all, she is a person who will not compromise.

Qingqing didn't know for the time being that the sycophants were in the wrong place and misled people.

The two exchanged tired looks, and the children were slapped in the face by the tons of dog food.

The wood was put back into the kiln and a second attempt began.

Qingqing did the ideological construction for the children in advance, if you want to make the perfect charcoal in her mind, you must have the spirit of repeated attempts, and it is already fast to master the rules within a week.

There is no such thing in this world that can be accomplished overnight.

The kiln was resealed, and it was considered that they would come to open it tomorrow morning to see the results, and it was already very late for everyone to return to the village, and most of the people in the village were asleep.

Yu Sigou's mother and son heard the dog barking outside, opened a little curtain and looked at the street, and saw Ermao and others holding torches, hugging and walking back with Qingqing.

The four dogs dragged their son back, and they didn't forget to taunt her:

"Ermao, they are stupid to death, doing day jobs for others all day long, my son, don't go, fools only learn from them."

"I don't learn from them, I want to learn from my mother." The four dogs were content to burrow back into the bed, lay down for a while, and then sat up with a chirp.

"Mother, it's so cold."

The kang of the four dogs has been around for some years, there is no man in the family, no one has a flue, and it is not warm when it burns.

"That mother will take oil paper to seal the windows tomorrow, so that it can be warmer if the wind doesn't blow in." The four dogs figured out who had oiled paper, and she would borrow some.

The kind of borrowing that doesn't have to be repaid.

Buli and Qingqing led everyone to farm, took time to study the charcoal burning industry in the middle, and came back in the evening, and studied the "cooperation project" in the quilt, and was very busy.

Time flickered, and seven days passed.