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MTL - Crossing Over I Became a Married Peasant Woman-Chapter 51 tasty
'Mother, are these bamboo shoots delicious, this bamboo is hard, why can you eat bamboo shoots? ''
When the child was young, there were always many reasons why Pei Xiu patiently explained it. And promised him that he would cook a bowl of fried pork with bamboo shoots in the evening. Xiao Zhouheng worked happily again.
When a few children thought that the bamboo shoots that covered the mountains and plains could be eaten, they were extremely active. Even if the children were small, the efficiency was quite high. Zhou Sheng and Zhou Shan dug together to dig one, and Zhou Yong and Zhou Yi each dug their own. The two also agreed to compete to see who digs the most.
It turned out that I dug too much, and I saw that there were piles of bamboo shoots like a hill. Each of these bamboo shoots were ten jins in size.
Zhou Yong, a child, insisted on making an adult face, and said sadly: ''Mum, how are we going to bring it back? There are not enough baskets to hold, and the younger brothers can't hold them. ''
''We can go and ask someone to help move it. '' Zhou Yi said as a matter of course, the folk customs here are simple, and the villagers are willing to help.
''You're a fool, don't you know that when you call someone here, the place will be empty tomorrow, so what are we digging for? '' Zhou Yong rolled his eyes towards Zhou Yi and said angrily.
''You are stupid. Have you finished eating so much? Are you tired of digging or moving? If you can't finish eating, what should you do if you leave it out? It will grow anyway. '' Zhou Yi is still more sensible than Zhou Yong.
Pei Xiu nodded, "Zhou Yi is right, we can't move this mountain back, Hammer goes home to see if your father is back, if he doesn't come back, go to your uncle, the second uncle's house and call someone, Let them help you move back.
Zhou Yong thinks about it and thinks it makes sense. Anyway, they can't finish it, and they will grow. Sa Huan quickly ran home.
Zhou Cheng came back from selling black fungus a long time ago. Just to see that there was no one at home, he went to the field to see the wheat. This winter wheat will be harvested in two months. Don't take it lightly. He takes time to go to the field every day. Turn around, it's about half a year's harvest.
Going back from the field, I happened to see Zhou Yong running over like a gust of wind. He couldn't even scream, so he ran up and grabbed him by the collar.
The sudden departure of his feet from the ground made him scream in confusion. When he saw that it was his father, his feet also landed on the ground, ''Dad, why did you pick me up? It scared me to death, please call me Wouldn't it be alright? Also, why are you here? Come on, mother told you to go to Zhushan to move bamboo shoots. We dug a lot and couldn't move them. ''
This bear boy, said a lot, and the focus is on the back,'' make it clearer, how much has been dug, and what clothes to bring. ''
Zhou Yong honestly explained how much he dug up and how big are the big bamboo shoots?
''You go to your uncle and second uncle's house, and ask them to bring two bamboo baskets and a pole, and go to Zhushan to help pick them back. '' After he finished speaking, he went home to get the pole, and he didn't wait for Zhou Yong. It would be good to let him go with his uncle and second uncle.
Xiao Zhouheng has been paying attention to the way up the mountain. When he saw Zhou Cheng coming, he jumped up happily, ''Dad is here, Daddy is here. ''
Zhou Cheng approached. He underestimated his daughter-in-law's tossing energy and looked at the piles of bamboo shoots. I don't even know if I can eat it, but I dug so much.
Brother Zhou and Brother Zhou both brought two bamboo baskets and a pole on Tuesday, and brought Zhou Yong over. Looking at the hill-like bamboo shoots in surprise, Brother Zhou asked: ''How did the three younger brothers and sisters dig so much? Is this thing edible? I didn't make it clear about the hammer. I kept asking me to bring a basket and a pole to help me pick something. Bamboo shoots. ''
''Big brother and second brother, this is called bamboo shoots, you can eat it. You see, this is what it looks like when it's peeled off. I want to trouble you to help me pick it back, and then I'll take care of a bowl of stir fry, you can try it, it's delicious, this one just grown is just right. '' Pei Xiu showed the peeled bamboo shoots to Brother Zhou, brother Tuesday, and then moved the bamboo shoots into Zhou Cheng's frame, and she peeled them there when she was idle.
''What trouble is there for the family? If it's really edible, we'll come and dig some back tomorrow. Now is the time when the green and yellow are not picking up. ’’ Big Brother Zhou moved bamboo shoots into the frame as he spoke, each one of them was quite heavy, and the three younger siblings were really able to dig up young and old.
The three brothers went back and forth to select them twice before they were all finished. On the way, there were villagers who came home with hoes from the fields in twos and threes. They asked a few questions out of curiosity, but they were all put off.
Brother Zhou went home after finishing his work on Tuesday. Pei Xiu asked them to take a few home, but they didn't take it, and they didn't know how to eat it.
Pei Xiu took the freshly peeled bamboo shoots and sliced them first, and let Zhou Cheng and a few children do the ones that were not peeled.
The hot water in the pot boiled, and she put all the bamboo shoots in to blanch. Then slice the meat, put it in the pot, and dice the pickled vegetables and fry it with the bamboo shoots. I deliberately fried a big pot, took a few bowls, and asked Zhou Cheng to give Zhou eldest brother a bowl, and Tuesday to send a bowl to Zhou Yi, and let Zhou Yi also bring a bowl home, and by the way, take two of the peeled bamboo shoots to the family. . It was just about dinner time, so I added a bowl of fresh vegetables to each family~www.novelbuddy.com~ As soon as Pei Xiu put the bamboo shoots on the table, Uncle Dashan came, and he sniffed when he entered the door," Zhou Cheng's wife is cooking like this The incense, I smelled it when I walked by. I heard that you came back with a lot of small bamboos today. Are you cooking this? ''
Uncle Dashan is known as Bai Xiaosheng in the village, and he knows everything. If not, I went to the door to inquire. The door was a guest. Zhou Cheng greeted Uncle Dashan to come in and sit down. Pei Xiu brought him a pair of chopsticks and said: ''Uncle Dashan, try it, if it is delicious. Just got it back today. ''
''Then I'm welcome. '' Uncle Dashan is also a measured person, he put down his chopsticks after a few bites,'' Zhou Cheng's wife, she has a good skill, what is this called, fried oily, crunchy and tender, the taste is very good. ''
''This is called bamboo shoots. There are many bamboo shoots. Uncle Dashan can dig a little and fry them tomorrow. '' Pei Xiu said with a smile, then asked Zhou Cheng to chat with him, and she continued to deal with the bamboo shoots. The bamboo shoots were dug up and were not disposed of immediately, and they grew old overnight.
I don't know what Big Brother Zhou thinks about the fried pork with bamboo shoots made by Pei Xiu on Tuesday. Zhou Fuzi's family liked it very much, and asked Zhou Yi to come over to return the bowl and praised it, expressing gratitude.
As soon as Uncle Dashan went out, he went to the village chief's house. Good things would definitely be shared with those close to him as soon as possible. In addition, he saw a lot of people today. It is estimated that if I go to the river to wash clothes tomorrow, the whole village will know.
Fortunately, she also collected a lot of it at one time. I had to dispose of it today, blanch it, and use it for dried bamboo shoots tomorrow. There are so many that I can't finish it all at once. You can continue digging tomorrow. At that time, Zhou Cheng can use a trolley to push it and sell it to Zuixiang Building. It is another income. Pei Xiu is always thinking about making money. Whoever makes her have more children, she plans to send them to school. A lot of pressure.