She treats her nephews and nieces very tolerant and gentle, and the first time she saw her like this, Forsythia was stunned, covered her face and muttered: "Others scold me, she doesn't help me...... Look at my jokes......"

He Zao didn't wait to finish speaking, he sneered: "I don't help you because I think they are right, and your subsequent performance and behavior also prove it!" There is no distinction between good and bad, grace will be avenged, I shouldn't have gone to the town to pick you up this white-eyed wolf! ”

She glanced at her coldly, turned and walked out.

Ma Shi was still shouting: "Hey, you stop for me, He Zao'er, stop, if you bully people, you want to leave, you want to be beautiful!" ”

He Zao turned his head impatiently and wanted to say: "Who bullies whom!" Unexpectedly, Forsythia cried again, and the piercing cry irritated people's eardrums.

Ma hurriedly went to comfort her.

Mrs. He had a straight face.

Chen looked at He Zao worriedly.

The latter waved his hand at her, with a relaxed face, pointed in the direction of Uncle He's house, and said a few words silently: "I'll go home for dinner!" ”

Chen watched her walk away.

She looked at Forsythia, who was still crying uncontrollably, and frowned imperceptibly.

He Zao himself is nothing, at most he feels that he has seen the essence of forsythia more clearly, and he will not have much contact with her in the future.

She is now anxiously waiting for the fragrant garlic noodles made by her eldest sister.

The yellow noodles are too soft to roll out noodles, so the people of Wuxian Town rarely even eat noodles, and even if they eat, they add half of the white noodles and roll them out.

Garlic noodles are similar to lo noodles, except that a whole lump of garlic will be pounded into juice, plus two large bowls of water, drizzled with sesame oil, and after scooping the noodles into a bowl, scoop two spoons of garlic juice with a spoon, stir and then add vegetables. A whole bowl of noodles is full of fragrant garlic juice, which tastes very fragrant, and the Hezao family loves to eat this.

At this time, the garlic mortar (jiu) used to pound garlic is different from the small and delicate in later generations, about half the size of a vase, and can hold three or four bowls of water. Therefore, pounding garlic juice is also a very laborious task.

In He Zao's house, this work belongs to He Laosan.

He has a lot of strength and quick movements, and in a short time he can mash the garlic into minced pieces.

He also likes to eat garlic noodles the most, the kind of enamel bowl that can eat three bowls in one go, and the stomach is full, and he has to walk with his stomach up.

When He Zao came back, He Laosan just went out with his stomach up, and when he saw her, he smiled and said, "Morning, come back for dinner?" Are you a mother? Not coming back? ”

The people in the third room didn't expect the Chen family to eat in the old house, and Mrs. He felt more happy when she saw her go home for dinner, an adult, a meal can cost a lot of food.

He Zao smiled and nodded, not at all worried: "My mother is still serving my milk, and I will go to replace her after I eat." ”

She watched He Laosan go out with a hoe, and knew that he was going to the ground, although there were many wastelands under the big ant mountain, there were many small stones, overgrown with grass and trees, and the slightly flat land was reserved for He Zao, but just like this, as soon as the autumn rain, the weeds grew wildly.

He Laosan has been busy weeding and leveling the ground these days.

Seeing He Zao, He Laosan remembered it and asked, "Zao'er, what rape are you talking about...... Not there yet? ”

He Zao nodded: "I asked a while ago, Brother Ah Che said that the steward has been found, and he is asking someone to bring it back from the south!" ”

According to the Han family's inquiry, there are indeed rape flowers in the south, but people in the south are more accustomed to eating meat oil, and vegetarian oil is rarely popular, so even if there are rape flowers, there are not many plantings, and they need to be carefully searched.

So it was delayed for many days.

He Zao even suspected that if rapeseed could not be obtained again, the planting period would be missed.

In the previous life, rape flowers were also very popular in the north, and almost no households ate meat oil, even after crossing to the present, He Zao also felt that the meat oil was a little pungent, with a faint fishy smell, and there were many impurities.

At this time, the meat oil was not as pure as that of later generations.

He Laosan answered, didn't say anything, and left.

When He Chun'er heard He Zao's voice, she hurriedly scooped up a bowl of garlic noodles and put the hot sauce that He Zao messed with before: "You eat it yourself, it's not enough to have it in the pot, I'll go and make persimmon buns." ”

He Zao's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

The so-called roasted persimmon bun is also a very distinctive food. Specifically, peel the baked red persimmons, stir the juice into the white noodles, do not add water, use the persimmon juice as water and noodles, add some sugar, and then burn the white flour cake in the way, the persimmon bun baked out is a faint burnt red, that is, the red persimmon burnt on the kang, take a bite, crispy, soft and sweet, especially flavorful.

But because it is a dead noodle and the persimmon is also heavy, it will be stored in the heart and cannot be eaten more.

The hot persimmon bun is the most delicious, and He Zao looked at a big bowl of garlic noodles and was a little embarrassed.

If you are full, eat it again at night, and the persimmon bun will be cold, not as delicious as hot.

Looking at the way she looked at her eyes, He Chun'er only felt funny, but she felt that she was like a child, and scratched her nose: "Eat the main meal first, the persimmon bun is cooked, send some to our grandfather, Mr. Jin, Sibao, and Qibao, and your stomach will be empty again." ”

He Zao also felt that his greedy behavior was a little funny, and giggled.

The room was quiet, and her giggles were palpable.

He Chun'er sighed: "These four treasures and seven treasures went to the school, and the house was deserted, I am really not used to it!" ”

Especially in the past few days, He Zao also went to the old house, and He Lao went to the ground three times, but she was home alone, and she really felt lonely.

He Zao smiled and comforted: "It's okay, I'll be back again when I get to dinner." ”

"When it comes to meals, our mother is like a little magpie returning to the nest, chirping back to find food, and I don't have to annoy people to death!"

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled.

After He Zao finished eating, He Chun'er happened to burn five or six persimmon buns, and knew that He Zao was going to go to the persimmon workshop to have a look, so he asked her to bring them over.

He Zao also supported his full stomach and sent persimmon buns with saliva.

I went to the private school, just after class, and the country boys were still country children even if they went to school for two days, and they were climbing high and low together, and there were two about the same age as the four treasures, and they took off their shoes and climbed the tree there.

The courtyard of this private school is very wide, when the site was first selected, it was deliberately selected in the open space at the head of the village where there are more plane trees and poplars, and the trees were directly enclosed when the yard was built.

There are a total of 12 students in the private school, and recently there are village households to send their children here, and now the villagers have some spare money, and they also have a fixed income every day.

He Zao originally thought that Jin Juren would feel the burden increased and wanted to refuse, but he didn't expect him to accept everyone without saying a word.

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