Chapter 7 Oily Noodles
While it was time to wake up, the water was also boiled.
In the bedroom, Doudou has woken up, and the two brothers are lying on one side playing.
Wei Yi'an first went to the west room to find clean clothes for the two children, and there was a black wooden box against the wall at the head of the bed.
I flipped through it, and it was all very rough coarse cloth, and it was tattered.
Wei Yi'an looked at this pile of rags and shook her head helplessly, in her opinion, this is simply not able to get up.
Turning back to the east room, Doudou showed his head and called his mother when he saw his mother, and the melon seeds pulled his younger brother back and continued to tease him.
Wei Yi'an rummaged through the kang cabinet and two boxes, and there were a lot of clothes in the original body, most of which were cotton cloth pulled from the cloth village in the town.
Such a piece of muslin costs nearly two hangings, and an adult can make two sets of clothes.
Wei Yi'an was speechless, a piece of cloth was worth a month's income for a family in the village.
Where will the general farmer buy cotton cloth, at most buy some coarse cloth or home-spun cloth, if the home spinning cloth is more sold to supplement the family.
When the average person can't eat enough, they can't care about what they are wearing.
In the past few years since the original person got married, he has cut new clothes every year, and he has also bought one or two sets of embroidered muslin clothes in the store, and a set of ready-to-wear clothes is also about 400 yuan, which is worth half a month's worth of the family.
It's no wonder that the original body didn't pay back the money tightly when the family's income was stable, and it was all spent on "luxury".
The original body really made her not know what to say, what a strange person.
couldn't help but remind her of a later life, one of her college roommates. I used my living expenses to buy big-name luxury goods, and I ate instant noodles every day, and I couldn't even eat instant noodles in the second half of the month, so I only said that I was losing weight and didn't eat. In the end, I went to physical education class hungry and fainted.
Thinking about going astray, Wei Yi'an came back to her senses and continued to rummage, the events of her college days were already very distant and vague in her memory.
Fortunately, she found a whole folded piece of cloth at the bottom of the box, which was soft to the touch.
Cut a large piece and separate, one cut to make a towel, and the other divided into two bath towels for one big and one small baby.
It is very inconvenient to take a bath in winter, first, the weather is too cold and easy to catch a cold, and secondly, taking a bath costs water, firewood and effort. Especially for women, long hair is not easy to dry, and washing hair or bathing will delay most of the day and not be able to do things.
Therefore, the villagers basically don't take a bath all winter, and they don't need to think about whether they are dirty or not, but Wei Yi'an substituted for it, and she couldn't bear it.
Wei Yi'an put the wooden basin in the kitchen, the kitchen space is small, it is not easy to dissipate heat and burn the fire, it is much warmer.
When he heard that his mother was going to bathe him, he refused to live or die.
However, he still didn't escape his mother's "claws of Lushan", and after being stripped of his clothes, he covered his lower body with a handkerchief, Wei Yi'an glared at him angrily and carried him to the basin.
Little hairy boy, there are quite a lot of dramas, I don't have to watch you!
On the other hand, Doudou is much more cooperative, happy to play in the water, and very well-behaved.
After the two of them finished washing, Wei Yi'an wrapped it into a dumpling with a freshly cut cloth, and then stuffed one into the quilt while clipping it.
After Wei Yi'an left, Guazi poked Doudou with disdain: "You traitor, if she gives you a good look, you won't be with me!" β
Doudou blinked innocently at his brother, and also poked back from his brother.
Melon Seed was angry and ignored him.
Stupid one.
In the kitchen, after Wei Yi'an washed his hands, kneaded the proofing dough into long strips of uniform thickness, cut it into a dish, brushed it with oil, and woke up for a while.
Take advantage of this effort, add water to another pot and boil, and then prepare the seasoning.
After pressing the dough, roll it out into a square, press one from it with the back of the knife, pull it on both sides, pull it one by one, fold it in half and pull it again, tear it at the indentation, and the noodles will be stretched.
Cook the noodles in a pot and remove them from the cold water.
Scoop up all the water and heat the oil.
Then spread the freshly prepared green onions, ginger, garlic, chili powder, salt and other ingredients on the noodles, pour the hot oil on it, the hot oil boils, and the fragrance comes out immediately.
Finally, add a small amount of soy sauce and balsamic vinegar, mix well, and then strip the oil well, the color is attractive and beautiful.
I've been thinking about this for a long time, Wei Yi'an is even a little pity, if it is paired with bean sprouts and vegetables, it will be even more beautiful.
Wei Yi'an looked at the pickle jar, which was a bad radish, which was given by the original mother.
Took a bite and it was too salty. Wei Yi'an gave up decisively, took out a bag of mustard by herself, chopped it and put it in the noodles.
This meal was one of the few hot meals that the two children remembered to eat, and they were eaten deliciously.
One bowl of melon seeds is not enough, and another bowl is added.
Doudou licked the corners of his mouth, touched his stomach and said to Wei Yi'an, "Mother, it's deliciousβ"
"You know how to eat," melon seeds glared at him, and coaxed people to give him something to eat. As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he hiccuped twice in a row.
Wei Yi'an couldn't hold back her laughter, and Doudou laughed with her.
After burping, the melon seeds remembered and asked, "Where did the noodles come from?" β
"You gave it to you."
Guazi recalled that he looked like a Weng, a swarthy old man, who loved him a lot.
But Grandma was very annoying, and there were a few times when he was hungry and wanted to go to Aga Weng, Aga asked Grandma to serve him rice, but Grandma only gave him brown rice, and secretly glared at him, which was really picky.
Later, when he went again, Grandma asked the third aunt not to open the door for him, and said that Ah Weng was not at home, and he obviously heard Ah Weng's voice, in short, it was a bad old woman.
He asked again, "Why did Aung give it to you?" β
"I want it." Wei Yi'an's tone was proud.
The melon seeds suddenly looked at his mother, his grandmother was so picky, and he could still take advantage of her.
Wei Yi'an thought of something again, "We ate there for lunch, five dishes, meat, and sea bass." β
Then he looked at the melon seeds pitifully: "I guess you must like it, but it's delicious." "A picture of you not eating your loss.
Melon seeds:.........
After eating, it was not dark yet, and the melon seeds wanted to go out again, so Wei Yi'an grabbed him by the collar and grabbed it.
The melon seed boss was unhappy, and his hands and feet fluttered, "What are you doing?" β
"It's getting dark, what are you doing out there?"
"You care about me."
The temper is not small.
Wei Yi'an's hand was steady, "It's dark and it's not safe outside." β
", I go out every day." Guazi said disdainfully, and wanted to lie to him, he was not a three-year-old child.
Wei Yi'an: ......
"There are monsters outside, and they specialize in eating children at night, and they like black and thin children like you, with tender skin and meat, and a bite-"
Wei Yi'an grimaced, "One, crunchy." β
Guazi opened his mouth, and was about to say that he was not afraid, when he heard Doudou crying.
Pulling the pants of the melon seeds and not letting go, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid." β
Melon seeds:......
No, no, no, it's annoying, Melon Zi frowned, said impatiently, and then brought Doudou into the house to coax him to play.
Wei Yi'an raised her eyebrows, locked the door, and went back to the house.
The original body was good at needlework, and she took out the previous piece of cloth again, ready to remake the underwear for the brothers.
However, when it comes to making clothes, she has lived for more than 30 years in her last life and has never touched a needle and thread.
It's not the same thing to look easy to do, although there may be some muscle memory in the body, but with a different core, it's just not so easy to use.
Hey, this thing is not suitable for her, she still has to make money, she has money, what can't she buy?