Chapter 285: Sugar Cane No. 12 6
Here, Song Shi had already run up the mountain and sat by the ditch grilling fish.
There is everything in the mountains.
Shave a few wild sweet potatoes, skewer a few mushrooms, smash some ginger and garlic and sprinkle a few green onions, squeeze a little juice of wild fruits, the scorching fire makes the fish make a sizzling sound, the fish skin shrinks, and the juice drips to the ground and disappears instantly.
He swallowed.
Keep your eyes fixed on the fire.
Cook, cook, cook...
Actually, he wasn't hungry, but he didn't have any oil or water in his stomach.
The conditions of the Song family are not good or bad in the village, but there are too many people in the family, and it is enough to worry about eating three meals a day without famine when there is no hunger.
Besides, the two daughters-in-law have their own thoughts.
It's hard to divide anyway.
The slag looks tall, but it's actually so thin that the ribs bulge out.
But in this day and age, this is the norm.
Soon, the fish is grilled.
He wrapped the stick of the fish string with a leaf and couldn't wait to take a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up, the skin was slightly burnt, the sweet and sour fruit all penetrated into it, and accompanied by the fragrance of green onions and the unique deliciousness and slight spiciness, a mouthful, full of fragrant and unstoppable.
Unfortunately, the fish was not big enough, and it dried up in a few bites.
The temple of the five internal organs of the young man is like a bottomless pit, and he can't fill anything with food.
He ate the mushroom again.
I planned to come in the middle of the night and pick all the mushroom fungus planted in the hidden place and go to the town.
I just looked at it, the mushroom is the size of a palm, and the fungus is also growing very well, and it can be cut.
That's right.
The slag has a secret here.
In fact, many people in the village know this place, but, first, far away from the village, it takes an hour just to climb the mountain, and second, the ditch is shallow and there are no fish at all, so it is better to go downstream to block it.
Only he thought of planting mushrooms and fungus on the side.
These two things are also easy to grow.
There are many trees in the mountains, just find a few dead piles to a damp, dark and inconspicuous place, it is best to close to the cliff rock wall with groundwater seeping out, and plant the mushroom fungus dug in advance with the soil below, accumulate over time, and after a few months, the dead trees will be all there.
He discovered this way to make money two years earlier.
It was also sold for a long time.
I have long had my own stable customer base, and if there is a certain letter in this era, it must have developed several large groups of more than 500 people.
Song Shi thought about it, took off his shoes and rolled up his pants and went into the water, and the palm-length small fish were thrown into the grass, and his eyes were open for the last struggle of his life.
It took about a dozen or so to come out.
I found a rattan skewer and carried it down the mountain.
Although the family has their own thoughts, but in general, the slag is not bad.
He didn't complain about it himself.
Every time I go into the mountains, I always bring something back, either mushrooms and fungus, or wild vegetables and fruits.
At the end of the day, it's still poor.
When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, he picked a few large taro leaves to wrap the fish tightly, and put the wild oranges picked on the road on it, and he did not feel weak when he met acquaintances.
It was all the way home.
Mother Song had just finished feeding the chickens.
As soon as he saw this "big filial son with a car and a house" come back, he turned his head to look for a big broom.
"You dare to come back!"
Song Shi hurriedly stuffed a bag in his hand into her hand, "Mother, hurry up and clean it up, otherwise it won't taste good if it stinks!" ”
Song Mu was stunned when he said this.
What?
What's stinky?
The hand subconsciously grabbed the taro leaf bag, and also felt that something was moving inside.
She was startled, it couldn't be a snake, could it?
This stinky boy!
Quickly threw it into the back basket and took a dustpan to cover it.
Song Shi was at a loss by her operation, "Mother, what are you doing?" ”
What a disgusting look!
The taro leaves spread out, and the wild oranges, which were green and yellow, rolled everywhere, revealing small fish with grass vines hidden underneath.
Mother Song: ... Embarrassed.
And rejoicing.
Lowered his voice, "Where are you from?" Have you been seen? ”
Where did it come from?
Of course, I can't tell you.
He said: "I went to the mountains and went around, blocked a ditch, isn't this luck, who would have thought that there would be fish at this time, but it is too small, and it is not enough to plug the teeth." Then he asked, "Mother, how can we eat?" ”
Mother Song replied while shouting to her eldest daughter-in-law to bring water out, "How do you eat?" Stew in a pot and add some food to it. "Could it be that this fish still needs her to make a flower.
Song Shi sighed twice.
Ready to go.
But seeing Song Mu's frowning, "Why do you have a fishy smell on your body?" ”
Song Shi's eyes widened.
You can smell this, then I must not be able to recognize it!
"Is it obvious?" He stretched out his hand and sniffed, "It's a little bit, I shouldn't have been smelled by that person, we said hello when we met on the road, and it's quite far away." ”
"Hurry up and wash up! Really, the old lady has to worry about it all day long! ”
Song Shi slipped away.
Sister-in-law Song's hands and feet are very nimble, and half of the more than a dozen fish have been processed in this short period of time, and she said with a smile, "The little brother is clever and capable, look at how good this fish is, and there are a lot of them, add more water to it, cook a big pot of vegetables, and a few boys can eat a round belly." ”
"Don't praise him, I hope he can be honest and not be so clever, the old lady's brain hurts every day, and it's annoying to see him!"
Mother Song pressed her temples.
Go to the field and pick vegetables.
Sister-in-law Song smiled and didn't speak.
No matter how much my mother-in-law dislikes the little uncle, it is also her old son, and she was born after fighting for half her life and almost stepping into the palace of Yan and Wang, not that she can be said as a daughter-in-law, not to mention, people don't dislike it at all, okay, how much love there is in the mouth.
She'd better pack up the fish.
Song's second sister-in-law went out for a walk and came back, just wanted to share the gossip she heard outside with her sister-in-law, and saw her squatting under the eaves and hurriedly walked over.
"It's a fish ?!!"
"Where did you come from?"
"The little brother got it back." She replied while cleaning up, scooped a scoop of water to rinse the processed fish, and Song's second sister-in-law brought a broom to pack up the unwanted fish intestines or something and bring them to the backyard to feed the chickens.
When I heard that it was made by my brother-in-law, I was surprised and expected.
In the past, it was all mushrooms and wild vegetables.
This time it was meat.
I heard my sister-in-law say that it was blocked in the ditch, and I also sighed, "It's so lucky." ”
The two of them are busy in the kitchen, one cooking and the other cooking.
Song's second sister-in-law thought of the gossip she heard.
lowered her voice, "Sister-in-law, you don't know yet, there is another 、、、 Qing in the bungalow over there who is getting married." ”
"Who?" Sister-in-law Song asked casually, and thought about it again, "Is it Yao 、、、 Zhi and Qing?" ”
"She and Zhou Zhi 、、、 Qing were talking last year, and they are almost the same when they get married."
"Not really." Second sister-in-law Song glanced at the fire in the stove, moved the bench out, and made a standard 'I have a play to start talking' posture, "It's with that Yang Qing in our village." ”
"Yang Qing? The little cub of the mother-in-law? Sister-in-law Song's mouth was open enough to swallow an egg, "Isn't she crazy!" She's not afraid! ”
That's, but... Everybody's shouting and fighting!
The point is that it is still very poor.
Both parents died, and in addition to a blind old woman, there was also an eight or nine-year-old sister at home.
Is...
There's nothing to think of.
A knowledgeable and educated young man from the city jumped into the fire pit with his eyes open.