231. Hot pot is coming
Although the process was a bit thrilling, no matter how the decision to come to Qinggu Mountain was right, otherwise their family would have frozen to death on the day the extreme cold came.
Or: "......"
Brother Qi couldn't help but shudder, shrunk his body and moved closer to the fire.
"Be careful" Mrs. Qi hurriedly pulled the quilt at her eldest son's feet, there were only a few bedding in the house, and if it was burned, it would be gone, and they still worked hard to save it, otherwise it would be enough to find something in the cave that did not keep out the cold.
"Alas!" Qi Pozi sighed gloomily.
It's not that the eldest daughter's temperament doesn't know, why does she want to calculate so much, if you maintain a superficial relationship, your eldest daughter's son can't ignore them, at least like picking up two sisters-in-law's family, take them away together, and they won't live in fear all day long.
Thinking of what her son said when he met his eldest daughter-in-law's family, Mrs. Qi regretted it very much, but now it's too late to think about anything.
After a few mountains away from the top of the mountain where the Qi family is located, the family of Qi Xiu's two younger sisters was lucky to meet together, and after settling down, they also wanted to find the eldest sister's family, but unfortunately the ending was the same, and they couldn't go far and found nothing at all.
As for Qi Xiu, who is remembered by many people, he is eating the hot pot poured out by his daughter at home at the moment, sweating profusely.
Even if it is spicy, the chopsticks in his hand still keep putting the vegetables in his mouth, not knowing that there are so many people who are related to the past in the mountains more than ten miles away.
"Mother, drink some milk" Hua Jin is not shy about it at all, mainly because the brothers are too considerate, although every time they find something strange, there is a strange light in their eyes, but they never ask, Xiaosi is now eight or nine years old and has been sensible, and he knows that things at home can't be said outside, and the most important thing is that this guy is a foodie, as long as he has food, he never asks where he comes.
Looking at such a good brother and brother Huajin is naturally not shy about taking out more good things, now that the weather is so cold, it is natural to replenish the energy of the family, especially dairy products and meat, which are good things to replenish the body.
handed the poured cup of milk to the mother, and looked at the mother who was eating with a red and spicy face, and said that she was really a little distressed, but she felt comfortable after thinking that the spicy food was spicy, and the brocade did not stop it.
A hot pot is in full swing for the family to eat, especially the men in the family, who can't wait to swallow the hot pot soup base together.
After eating, everyone was warm, even the feet that were not usually very hot became comfortable, and the feet were no longer numb and uncomfortable when the feet were hot.
"If only I could eat hot pot every day," Xiao Si couldn't help but say.
The eldest brother and the second brother nodded in unison, what the younger brother said was what they thought, eating hot pot in this weather was simply enjoyable, too comfortable.
"Beautiful you" Hua Jin didn't speak, and the old woman took a sip of a few grandchildren first.
Hua Jin smiled, "It's okay every three or five days, but it's not okay every day, it's easy to get angry if you eat too much." ”
"It's okay every once in a while, sister, don't forget." Originally, I was just sighing, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain, Xiao Si immediately climbed up the pole, nodded wildly, and the small-mouthed Sensei was more happy.
"There's still so much oil soup left, roll out some noodles tomorrow and throw them in, and the taste will be no different," Hua Chengtian also said with a reminiscence.
"Still no, this thing is eaten to warm your body, or tomorrow you will send half of it to your sister's family." Think about it.
Although I have eaten it, who still dislikes it at this time!
Although Hua Chengtian felt a little pity, he didn't feel distressed to go to the two sisters' house, and nodded closely.
"It's still not good, let's keep these for ourselves to eat, and I'll reseason tomorrow at my aunt's house, and you will send it over again."
Hua Jin disagreed, the two aunts took them very well, how can the oil soup they have eaten at home still have the reason to give away, although the taste is not much worse, I also know that my aunt's family will not dislike it, but she is not short of hot pot, she used to hoard a lot, and it can be reset every day, but it takes a little effort to adjust the seasoning Hua Jin is still very willing.
"Where do you use it, you remix it, your two aunts are already very happy to receive these in the pot." The old woman immediately vetoed it, although she also wanted to send a new one to her daughter's house, but she felt more sorry for her granddaughter, and the important thing was that she didn't want to get used to the two daughters' homes.
The two girls' families are not bad because of their own lives, and the fresh prey they hunt will be sent over every two days, and there is no need to send new ones if you think that hot pot is such a good thing.
"Milk, but I've already eaten it" Hua Jin still doesn't feel good.
"What's there, after eating it, look at how big the oil and water are, put some vegetables, put some meat in it, it's just fragrant, it's decided." The old woman has the final word.
The milk said so, and Hua Jin had no choice but to nod, but she still took the chopsticks and picked up the remaining vegetable residues in the house and prepared to process them a little.
Think about it, I didn't add the hot pot base, but fried some chili pepper and salt into it, after all, after being eaten, the taste must be much lighter, and it still has to be divided into two houses.
Seeing that her granddaughter had added so many good things to it, the old woman was almost reluctant to do so.
With such a processing, who can tell that it has been eaten.
After leaving the carbon furnace, he put it outside the door of the cave, and it was frozen into a lump almost in a moment, and it was hard and hard, and it was directly divided into two by Hua Chengtian on the oilcloth.
On the second day, the two brothers Hua Yunao and Yunxiang had eaten the morning food, and they were sent by the old woman Hua.
I thought that I didn't want the two daughters to develop a bad habit of dependence, but when I sent something, I couldn't help but prepare some of the vegetables at home for the grandchildren to bring.
There are no meat dishes, the previous grandchildren only helped the family send a pheasant, plus they themselves have a lot of smoked rabbits, bacon or something, in fact, it is not too short of meat.
When the brothers arrived at the cave where their aunt was, they made Aunt Hua and Aunt Hua feel distressed and hurriedly pulled into the cave.
"Didn't you say it, why don't you come to deliver things on a cold day? Look at the ...... of the cold," Aunt Hua pulled Hua Yunao directly to sit next to the charcoal basin.
The same is true of the second aunt Hua at the entrance of another cave, and there is almost no difference between what the two sisters said, so they quickly pulled the child into the cave, sat down by the stall basin, and then poured hot water.
Cousins, cousins also gathered around, very happy for the arrival of the two brothers, as soon as they came, they said that there was good food at home, and the most important thing was that it was too boring in the cave, and the cousins came to teach them to read and write, of course, they would also go to find their cousins, but it was too cold outside, and most of the time they still didn't want to go out.
"Brother Ao, grandma asked you to send something delicious again" Zeng Yi and the brothers of the Zeng family couldn't help but look at the bamboo basket brought by Hua Yunao, stretching out their noses and sniffing around, always feeling that there was a domineering fragrance in the bamboo basket.
The same happened in the Liu family, where several sons, including the youngest Liu Hui, surrounded their cousin.
(End of chapter)