Now it's time to deal with these palm-sized little crucian carp.

At first, Mo Jingchun thought that it would be better to make pickled fish pieces, which could be stored for a longer time, and occasionally take porridge to eat.

But after seeing that it was almost all crucian carp, he gave up on the idea.

The Thorn Dozar didn't eat much.

Simply make all the fried small fish, fragrant and crispy, and the bones are not afraid of getting stuck in the throat.

She prepared a wooden basin that could hold these dozens of small fish, cut the ginger shreds and put them in it, poured in the white wine, cut the sides of all the fish a few times, and marinated them in a large basin.

Rub a layer of starch on the marinated fish and heat the oil.

The oil for frying the fish should be more, and the oil should be hot enough before it can be put into the pot, so Mo Jingchun used a spatula to carefully put the starched fish into the pot one by one.

At first, the fried fish should not be flipped when it is first put into the pan, and at this time, it is easy to disperse when the water is too much, and you have to wait until one side is fried to golden brown.

During this time, she shuttled through the kitchen, went out from time to time to look at the grilled fish on the ground, and immediately came back to pay attention to the small fish in the pot.

took out a share and sent it to Bo Qingshan, who looked flattered: "What, there is still my share?" ”

Mo Jingchun watched him act speechlessly.

"Alright, let's play."

Bo Qingshan glanced at the fish that was still wearing branches on the plate, and he didn't know what kind of craftsmanship this girl was, and every time she made something strangely fragrant.

Mo Jingchun borrowed a larger food box from his house and went to Mo Tongming's house first.

Liu was surprised and delighted: "Ah, Chun'er? You've gone down to the river to fish today? Don't dare next time! ”

Mo Jingchun hurriedly explained: "It's not me, Aunt Ming. ”

She thought about it and asked Mo Qinglin to hide it for him, so she threw the pot on Bo Qingshan's head: "It's Brother Bo... His little servant went down to the river to fish for me. I caught a few more, and I thought I'd send some to you and Uncle Ming to try as well. ”

Liu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and smiled: "That's good, it's hard for you to have this heart!" My aunt won't eat you in vain, so I asked your uncle to pack a basket for you to take away. ”

Mo Tongming also said happily on the side: "Girl, take it!" ”

A basket full of eggs was stuffed into his hand, and Mo Jingchun had some difficulty holding it.

When he got home, Gao was also taking out the rice in the barn to dry, and spread it in the yard.

It should be said that this year's harvest is still better than last year's, and the average yield per mu in Mo Jingchun's family is about one stone and a half, and Mojia Village is almost at this level.

"Mother, Chun'er made fish, let's eat a little together!"

Mo Qinglin's eyes lit up when he saw her come in, and he immediately jumped up and pulled Gao Shi into the house.

"What to do in a hurry! Ouch, you wait for me to spread this place! Enemy! ”

Gao was troubled by him, and after some noise, he still couldn't resist the two small ones.

"Why did you take so many eggs? Chun'er, it's not good to always eat other people's for nothing. Gao frowned, and worriedly wanted to send the eggs back to Liu.

"No, grandma, I also sent a big fish and a dozen small fish to Aunt Ming." Mo Jingchun explained that it would be embarrassing to take her for nothing.

"That's good."

Gao sat down with peace of mind, but felt that something was wrong, and said sternly: "Where did you get so many fish?" Did you two sneak to the water's edge? ”

"No, no!"

Mo Qinglin had just caught the fish meat with chopsticks and was stuffing it into his mouth, when he heard this, he hurriedly stammered and waved his hand to deny.

Under the majesty of the Gao clan, his eyes drifted in all directions, and his denial was so pale and powerless.

"Grandma, it's Hang Sheng's fish."

Even Mo Jingchun was much calmer than him.

But Gao still saw through at a glance that the two were lying.

She glanced at the fish on the table, and then acted as if she didn't see it: "No, no, what are you shaking?" Let's eat. ”

Mo Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Mo Jingchun, and patted his chest exaggeratedly, thinking that this matter had passed like this.

Who knew that after the meal, just as Mo Qinglin was happily preparing to get off the table, Gao asked them with a calm face: "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Both nodded obediently.

"When you have eaten enough, go and turn over the grain. Then Chun'er went to wash the clothes, took out the bedding to dry, Qinglin went to fetch water, filled the water tank at home, and the sickle was blunt, and it had to be sharpened. ”

"Huh? So many things, we have to do it this afternoon! Mother, you want to exhaust the two of us?! ”

Mo Qinglin's eyes widened.

He finally finished his farm work, and he couldn't rest for two days?

She said lightly: "Don't be lazy, think about why I asked you to do this." ”

After speaking, she lay down on the house and took a lunch break, leaving the Mo family's uncle and nephew with a silent back.

Mo Jingchun knew that this was a lie and was discovered, she was an accomplice to shield Mo Qinglin, and the Gao family punished them!

Mo Qinglin was still sighing, and he didn't know how to provoke Gao: "Chun'er, did you say that my mother didn't eat the last fried fish to get angry, and think that we don't respect her?" ”

Mo Jingchun looked at him like a second fool, and suddenly sighed and said, "Uncle, you must find a smarter daughter-in-law in the future." ”

"Why?"

Speaking of looking for a daughter-in-law, Mo Qinglin's face turned red: "I, I'm still young." ”

Mo Jingchun couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

Gao's cold voice came from through the door: "If you can't finish these jobs, don't eat tonight." ”

Worst!

Mo Qinglin's expression changed, and he immediately pulled Mo Jingchun to spread the rice.

The two were busy for an afternoon, Mo Jingchun washed and dried clothes, and Mo Qinglin carried water.

Finally seeing that the water tank was about to be full on the last trip, Mo Qinglin picked up the empty bucket, turned around and walked out.

Mo Jingchun took out several people's bedding to dry.

Coupled with the clothes that the three people who washed in the afternoon had saved up for several days, the Mo family's small courtyard was suddenly full, and even the two of them had to walk one after the other.

Gao was quite satisfied, and patted her on the back: "Do you know why the milk tells you to do this?" ”

Mo Jingchun said with an extremely well-behaved face: "I know, grandma, Chun'er shouldn't help Uncle lie to you." ”

"The river is dangerous, those who go to catch fish are adults, you are not high yet, what if you choke on the water? If you really want to eat fish next time, just tell your grandmother that you can buy one from someone else's house. ”

Gao was very relieved to see that she was obedient, so he softened his voice and planned to reason with her.

"Well, grandma, Chun'er will definitely stop Uncle in the future!"

She nodded earnestly.

Gao slept enough, stretched his waist, and said, "I slept for half an afternoon, and everyone was in pain, so I went to talk to your grandmother." ”

Gao went to find Mo Ying's grandmother You Shi, and by the way, he learned from her how to play the yarn, and the yarn was sold in the town's shop, and people charged five cents each.

In her spare time, she plans to do some handicrafts to support her family.