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Chapter 54
Chapter 54
The autumn is high, Bright Sun and a Gentle Breeze is the best weather in the moon watching the moon.
After the cubs finished their studies, they started to help Su Xiaoxiao work.
Stone snails are not like field snails. The field snails live in the fields and inhale a lot of mud every day. After picking them up, they must be raised overnight and spit out the black mud before they can be eaten.
Stone snails are also called mountain snails. They live in small streams in the mountains. The water in the streams is very clear.
The children A Walk in the Park to knock on the buttocks of the stone snails, Hancheng followed the instructions of Su Xiaoxiao, and opened a cross on the chestnut, which was convenient to peel the shell when eating.
Li Yufeng finished the clothes and went to the kitchen to help Su Xiaoxiao.
She first sprinkled some water in the wooden bucket where the bean sprouts were raised, and then moved the bucket to a warmer place closer to the stove, saying that the bean sprouts would grow faster.
Su Xiaoxiao planned to use the method of baking moon cakes yesterday, and prepared to bake the chestnuts in a clay pot. Li Yufeng also thought this method was very good.
Hancheng washed the chestnuts and took it in. Suxiaoxiao asked him to put the chestnuts in the tile tank, and put a few corn in the way.
Li Yufeng took some charcoal fire from the stove, led the charcoal in the stove, and let the charcoal fire slowly roast the chestnuts and corn.
I still eat chicken for dinner. The half chicken Su Xiaoxiao left at noon still smeared some salt on the chicken. The flavor is really completely different.
The chestnuts are powdery and fragrant, the corn is sweet and glutinous, and you don't even need to steam the rice at night. Eat these as the staple food, and a bowl of soup is enough.
"Mom, chestnuts are delicious today, and corn is delicious too!" It was the first time for rice balls to eat chestnuts, and they conquered him once.
Little Bao disagrees, he often goes to the mountain to pick up chestnuts in Sujia Village: "I still think chicken is delicious!"
Xiaozhuzi nodded and said, "It's all delicious." The days after he came here were like being in heaven.
Xiaodoubao also likes to eat chestnuts, but Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to let him eat so many chestnuts at once, because it was easy to choke, and secondly, because he was worried about his indigestion, he finally broke off a small half of corn for him to chew on.
After a meal, the cubs played in the yard. Hancheng took them to take a bath, and Su Xiaoxiao began to stir -fry.
Before returning the yard of Xiaozhuzi's house to the troops, he picked all the vegetables in the vegetable field, and most of them were distributed to the neighbors. Su Xiaoxiao, such as basil, pepper, ginger, green onion, and garlic, kept them to eat slowly.
Now, these ingredients for frying snails will come in great use. When you add the ingredients, Li Yufeng, who has just eaten his full meal, almost drools, saying with emotion, "It's fragrant when fried in oil, let's fry a snail in our Sujia Village. How can it be so delicious?"
Before Su Xiaoxiao did not fry snails less often, Li Yufeng had never seen such a fragrant time.
Su Xiaoxiao turned the stir-fried snails and said, "That's natural, and the family is not willing to add cinnamon and star anise, but I still prefer your pickled sour bamboo shoots, the sour and spicy ones are more delicious with this stone snail. ."
Su Xiaoxiao said he couldn't help swallowing.
Li Yufeng glanced at her daughter: "Why didn't you mention it in the letter? Otherwise, I'll bring you some."
"Forget it, it's so crowded on the train, and the things are squeezed." SU XIAOXIAO said.
Li Yufeng threw the washed perilla into the snails: "I'll write the recipe to you later. When spring comes, you can go to the mountain to dig some bamboo shoots, and then you can pickle them yourself."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded, speeding up the stir fry.
The fried snails came out of the pot, and the cubs have been washed and surrounded by one by one.
A few cubs were actually about the same height, so they looked into the pot with their toes in mind.
Xiaodoubao pulled her grandmother's hand and asked her to hold herself up to see.
Li Yufeng bent over and picked up the cub, and he watched his mother stir fry with curiosity.
Rice ball: "Mom's fried snails are too fragrant. It seems to be more fragrant than last time."
Su Xiaoxiao took out half of it, put a lot of chili peppers into the pot and continued to stir fry.
"It is the same practice as last time, but this time it is the snails that the rice balls go to pick up. The food obtained through its own hard work is naturally more fragrant." SU Xiaoxiao said.
Little Bao specially agreed: "I also feel that the snails I picked up, and the ears I picked up were thrown into the charcoal fire and turned into popcorn."
The little rice ball and the little pillar looked surprised: "Can the ear of rice be turned into popcorn?"
Little Bao nodded: "Of course, it is also very fragrant to throw beans and sweet potatoes in the fire in winter."
Hearing what he said, the two cubs wanted to go to Sujia Village even more.
The fried snails with peppers had just come out of the pot, and Zhao Xianfeng's family arrived.
"Why is it so domineering?" Zhou Yuhua's voice came from the door.
"What Aunt Su does is the most fragrant!" The little fish who was completely captured by Su Xiaoxiao ran in.
The three big cubs in the kitchen hurriedly walked out. After greeting the two adults, the four cubs of the same age quickly played together. One introduced the plane grid to the little fish, and the other introduced the iron to the little fish. ring.
The chicken feather shuttlecock in Hancheng has just been made. The base is made by Li Yufeng in advance. Layer two layers of cardboard, find the largest feather and insert it in the middle, open a cross at the root to secure it, and wrap it with a piece of rag After the nails were tightened, a stable base came out, and Li Yufeng made several in one go.
What Hancheng needs to do is to tie the right amount of feathers according to the proportion of science. One guarantees that no matter how you kick, the base will land first, and the beautiful feather shuttlecock will be made.
Hancheng held it in the palm of the palm. The beautiful rooster feathers were scattered into a flower shape. The feathers faced the breeze Dancing Lightly and Gracefully under the white moonlight. Toys, look at the chicken hair dumplings in Hancheng's hand.
The little rice ball reached out and touched the feathers on it, but didn't dare to exert any force: "Dad, isn't this shuttlecock too beautiful?"
The small pillar also reached out and touched it.
Little Bao nodded: "It's really beautiful, more beautiful than grandma!"
"It is your grandmother's rooster feathers beautiful." Hancheng said.
Li Yufeng was also attracted, and took a serious look: "Hancheng is still very good, I really don't look so good when I make it."
Zhao Xianfeng took it a few times in his hand: "You can have Hancheng, I didn't expect you to have such a craft, why didn't I know before?"
Hancheng said, "I don't know it before this mule did."
Zhao Xianfeng Laughed Heartily, put the sister -in -law on his feet and kicked it a few times and took it on his hand: "Children are here, I teach you to kick the dumplings."
Zhou Yuhua brought a cantaloupe and some grapes, saying that the old man's comrades sent it from the frontier, and stole the stone snails that Su Xiaoxiao had just cooked in the kitchen.
"Xiaoxiao, how did you learn this craft? Stone snails are so delicious."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "I figured it out myself, there is no technical content, I can write you the recipe if you like it, and you can make it at any time."
Zhou yuhua shakes his head: "Forget it, I have no talent for cooking. I admire you true. How long is it? Hancheng and several children have made them barely fat."
Su Xiaoxiao: "You can't talk nonsense about this. A while ago, someone reported our family's extravagant lifestyle and corruption."
Zhou Yuhua was speechless: "Is that person sick? By the way, when do you go to school?"
Hancheng and Zhao Xianfeng took the cubs every day, and the news between the two was very spiritual.
"Go on Monday, there is not so much time to eat these foods, you eat more tonight." SU Xiaoxiao said.
ZHOU YuHua even ate a few stone snails and said, "Zhao Xianfeng, the Mental Disorder, a effort to let me teach my little fish to learn. When I go to the first grade, I can say that his son cannot lose to Hancheng's son. The key is to let the little fish hear it. Every day, they are going to school with the pillar of rice dumplings. , Pinyin can't, do you say I don't have headaches? "
Su Xiaoxiao said: "It hasn't been long since primary school started. Some children can learn well, but they can still keep up. Our rice ball has almost finished a semester of courses in such a short time. We plan to let him skip a level in September next year. The fish has to keep up with the progress of the rice balls, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to keep up."
In fact, apart from the first-grade courses, Su Xiaoxiao didn't teach other things systematically. Sometimes, knowledge related to senior grades was also taught by the way. Anyway, the rice balls could absorb it, let alone other extracurricular knowledge.
Su Xiaoxiao's words were said at a huge discount, not to mention Xiaoyuer, it is estimated that the whole school will not find another student like rice balls.
Although this is so zhou yuhua is still Startled: "The rice ball will have to jump in September next year? Then, let Zhao Xianfeng die this heart, I will enlighten the little fish first, Keep to Conventional Ways first go to school before school."
The situation of each child is different. In fact, the small pillars and the Little Bao are primary schools that have only read preschool classes. The rice ball is because of Su Xiaoxiao's enlightenment. You can skip the first grade in the preschool class, which is equivalent to jumping. If the little fish Keep to Conventional Ways go to school, it is estimated that when the rice ball is in high school and even college, the little fish will go to junior high school.
It's really hard to follow in the footsteps of onigiri.
Su Xiaoxiao asked Hancheng and Zhao Xianfeng to move the big round table at home, put it with two plates of fried snails, and then put on moon cakes, persimmons, roasted chestnuts, melon seeds. The water chestnut brought over finally cut the cantaloupe, opened a grapefruit, washed the grapes, and then put a pot of tea tables and so on.
A table full of sumptuous moon-viewing feasts, even if the table is full of money, this table is quite rich even in the 21st century.
The cubs stopped kicking the shuttlecock, crawled onto the chairs and kept saying "Wow wow wow", unable to open their eyes.
Not to mention the cubs, even the adults, including Li Yufeng, who has lived for half a hundred years, have never seen such a grand occasion to admire the moon.
Zhao Xianfeng gave Su Xiaoxiao a thumbs up: "If you have a mother, you must have a daughter. Auntie, you are very good at teaching your daughter. I am convinced by Xiaoxiao's housekeeping skills. Hancheng is very lucky."
After Yang Mei left, no one knew what the ghost days of Hancheng than him, let alone the children, so how long does it take to marry Su Xiaoxiao back? Hancheng and the children have lived a good life even envious.
Women are not afraid of marrying the wrong man and men are afraid of entering the wrong profession. It is more important to marry a good daughter-in-law than anything else.
When I was not familiar with it at first, Zhao Xianfeng was still talking about his sister-in-law.
Li Yufeng has laughed until she sees her teeth but not her eyes: "Where, it's true that Xiaoxiao has been well-behaved since she was a child."
Li Yufeng loves her daughter the most. How can she be unhappy when she hears others praise her daughter?
Zhou Yuhua grabbed the flesh around Zhao Xianfeng's waist and twisted it hard: "What? Did I treat your grandfather badly?"
"Nothing, let go, hurt ..." Zhao Xianfeng is a prestigious head. Those who are familiar with him know that he is afraid of inside. Nothing dare not put one face.
Hancheng and the two are high schools and university classmates, and they have long NOT to WONDER at Strange Sights.
Su Xiaoxiao knew that this was the interest between them.
On the contrary, Li Yufeng was surprised, thinking that Zhou Yuhua, a lesbian, was so sturdy that even the head of the regiment dared to do it.
Before everyone started, Su Xiaoxiao asked the cubs to make a wish to the moon: "Cubs, you can say to the moon whatever wish you have, maybe it will come true?"
The rice ball's eyes lit up, and the first one came: "Is it true, Mom? Then I hope there are so many delicious foods every day, okay?"
Big people The WHOLE Place Burst Into Laughter.
Hancheng rubbed his son's head: "You want to be beautiful." No matter how clever he is, he is just a five -year -old child with only eating in his eyes.
Little Bao closed his hands with both hands, and said in his mouth: "I hope the moon mother -in -law will bless me in the future with my aunt and uncle and rice ball pillar.
Li Yufeng and Su Xiaoxiao looked at each other and saw the sadness in each other's eyes.
Li Yufeng said before that when she was filled with the vegetable garden in the past two days, she went to school for class, and she took Little Bao back.
Little Bao likes this place and the people here. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it, but children have parents, grandparents, grandparents, and they have to grow up with their parents and elders, so it is impossible to stay here forever.
Even the little rice ball knows that Little Bao is different from Zhuzi. He has parents and will not stay at their house forever. No matter how much he likes Little Bao, he would not dare to say that he should stay, just as he also likes playing with little fish, butI also know that he has to go home when it arrives.
Everyone didn't continue on the topic of Little Bao, spend a good moon and a reunion night, and let's talk about it after tonight.
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