59 The rooster crowed

When she made all the kidney bean rolls, found a white cloth to soak them in, spread them in the vegetable basket, and placed the kidney bean rolls in the vegetable basket one by one, she heard the rooster crow again.

Lin Lan stretched her waist a little tiredly, beat her sore back waist and sore arms, and looked out the back door to find that the genius was bright.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, and she walked into the courtyard and listened carefully, as if an old lady was calling the door outside.

She hurriedly ran to the front of the courtyard: "Is it uncle?" ”

The old lady's voice rang out: "It's me, are you up?" ”

Lin Lan listened to her old voice, her nose was a little sour, she hurriedly pulled off the steel bar, opened the courtyard door and looked at the old lady with a flashlight: "Why did you come here so early?" ”

The old lady looked at her with her hair tied around her waist and tied on the top of her head, her eyes were red, and she looked at her with distress and relief: "I'm worried that you are asleep, and people won't be able to get the goods." ”

She deliberately adjusted the alarm at five o'clock, afraid that Lin Lan would not be able to get up early in the morning due to a lazy attack, so she specially came to call her.

Lin Lan smiled and let the old lady into the yard: "I was sleeping in a daze and heard the rooster crow, so I got up in a hurry, and when I made the kidney bean rolls, it was bright and bright." ”

The old lady likes diligent and motivated children the most, and seeing her like this, she is more and more kind to her, and pats her hand: "You girl, I'm afraid you will get up at three or four o'clock." If I had known, I would have brought you the alarm clock at home. ”

"No need, I'll wake up a little later tomorrow." Lin Lan carried her into the stove room and grinned, "I'm going to fry orchid beans, and you just came to help me light the fire." ”

The old lady smiled and nodded: "Okay, fry it early, and you can go to sleep again." ”

Lin Lan shook her head with a smile: "I have more things to do today!" I plan to sprinkle some rapeseed on the edge of the rape field, and plant a row of taro given by the third sister in the artichoke ditch. ”

"It's okay, taro stalks can be fed to pigs, and green vegetables can be used to scoop sauerkraut and make salt vegetables."

With the help of the old lady to light the fire, Lin Lan saved a lot of effort, and after a while, the fragrance of orchid beans spread in the stove room.

At about six o'clock, the two of them fried the orchid beans.

The old lady scooped the orchid beans into a bag, Lin Lan sealed it, and after a while, she packed sixty bags of orchid beans.

"Uncle, I'll cook some red porridge, and you can eat it here."

"No, I have to go back and feed the pigs, and today the knifesmith will come to steer the chickens." The old lady looked at Lin Lan, "Your few little roosters have never been castrated, so I won't keep roosters for you." ”

Lin Lan smiled: "Okay!" I also want two goose cubs to raise and watch the chickens in the bamboo forest. ”

She remembered that the chickens she had raised at home used to grow faster than the ones that had not been castrated.

The castrated rooster grows up and does not crow, and is too lazy to move, and it is earlier than the rooster that has not been castrated to be slaughtered.

The steer can grow to weigh more than ten catties, the chicken is not fishy, the steer meat is more delicate, tender and fat, the taste is better, and the selling price is also high, the price of the steer is one third or even half higher than the price of ordinary roosters.

The old lady smiled with wrinkles on her face: "Don't worry! Keep it for you! ”

Lin Lan smiled and sent the old lady out of the yard, went home and took two pieces of red lotus peeled, cut them into small pieces, washed the rice and poured it into the pot together.

At this time, the loudspeaker on the cultivation road sounded, and Lin Lan said to herself: "It's half past six." ”

When the rice pot is boiling, wash two more eggs and put them inside, cover the pot diagonally, and let the embers in the stove boil slowly.

Pick out the spore and sprouted taro from the basket and carry it to the yard.

It was dawn, and white clouds were floating in the pale blue sky.

A breeze blew, and the melon vines on the melon rack swayed with the wind.

Lin Lan took a hoe and walked into the artichoke field, dug a shallow pit in the ditch every step, and then sprinkled a handful of soil fertilizer mixed with grass and wood ash yesterday in it.

When she planted the taro, took the green rapeseeds, and scattered them along the rapeseed field and came back to the door, she saw Xiaodouzi crying and running out, followed by the fart bug Rhubarb.

Xiaodouzi saw Lin Lan coming over with a dung bucket, and burst into tears and smiled: "Mom, I can't find you!" ”

Lin Lan saw that there were tears on his face, his snot hung for a long time, and he blew a snot bubble when he was excited, pitiful, like a puppy that no one wanted.

She laughed and took out a handkerchief to blow his nose clean, led him home, poured hot water and washed his hands and face.

looked at him and said softly: "Mom knows that you sleep at home and won't go far."

If you wake up and don't see your mother, you can sit on a small stool and wait for your mother to come home, or go to the vegetable field to find your mother.

You're a little man in our family, and you're going to be a big policeman and protect your mother when you grow up! It's shameless to cry and cry. ”

Xiaodouzi lowered her head and sniffed, looking up at her: "Mom, I was wrong, not next time." ”

Lin Lan squatted down and looked at him: "You said you were wrong, then you tell your mother that you can't find your mother next time you wake up, what should you do?" ”

Xiaodouzi looked at Lin Lan and thought for a while: "Next time you wake up and can't find your mother, you can sit on a small bench and wait for your mother, or you can go to the vegetable field and find your mother in your own place." ”

"Yes!" Lin Lan smiled and kissed him, "You have to use your brain in case of trouble, crying your nose can't solve the problem." As he spoke, he took his little hand, "Mom boiled the eggs, and let's eat red porridge." ”

Xiaodouzi nodded: "Mom eats it too!" ”

"Okay, mom eats it too!"

Lin Lan scooped a bowl of cold water, took the egg out of the porridge and soaked it in it, picked one up and knocked it lightly on the stove a few times, then rubbed it and handed it to the little bean.

"Peel it slowly by yourself, and my mother will take out some pickled radish."

"Oh!" The little bean took it and slowly peeled it.

Lin Lan washed her hands, scooped two bowls of porridge and hung them on the table, sandwiched some pickled radishes from the kimchi jar, took out the radishes, cut them finely, scooped up a little red oil, a little sugar and mixed well.

"Mommy take a bite!" Xiaodouzi pulled Lin Lan's shirt on tiptoe, holding the peeled egg for Lin Lan to eat.

"Good son!" Lin Lan took a bite gently, "You eat, and my mother has it too." ”

"Hey!" Xiaodouzi sat down at the table with the eggs, picked up the spoon, took a bite of eggs, and ate porridge.

Lin Lan put the egg yolk in his bowl and sandwiched some radish tassels for him: "It's good to eat some vegetables." ”

Little Beanzi looked at the egg yolk in the bowl: "Mom, I have egg yolk." ”

"Mom doesn't like to eat egg yolks, you help Mom eat them."

Xiaodouzi looked at her: "The grandmother said that a baby who is not picky can grow to the height of his uncle." ”

"Mom is not old, you are still young, you can grow taller than your uncle if you don't pick your mouth."

Xiaodouzi looked at Lin Lan: "Mother's hair is black, my wife's hair is white, and my mother-in-law is old." ”

"It's a little bit of a reason, it's quite a lot!" Lin Lan looked at him and laughed, "Hurry up and eat, my mother still has to work." ”

"Oh!" Little Bean gulped it down.

As soon as the mother and son had breakfast, Zhou Xiaohong arrived, and handed Lin Lan a brown paper bag with a smile: "Chicken cake, give it to my little nephew." ”