Group pet small koi: take Wang's family to farm and become the richest man

Chapter 46 Crispy Whistle Noodles
The deed of five acres of fertile land was exchanged for the deed of one acre of black land. Mr. Cao was doing business well, so the Chang family left and came to the newly divided fields.

Five acres of fields are connected into one piece, and the lush rice seedlings are blown by the breeze, setting off waves of green waves.

"Wow! It's growing so well! I'm sure we'll have a bumper harvest when we wait for the autumn harvest."

Even though Chang Ping knew that the Cao family's field would not be bad, he never thought that the rice seedlings could grow so high.

Chang Sanshi followed with emotion: "The Cao family has special tenants who take care of the fields, and even the orchards in the mountains and forests are arranged by them. Can we not plant them?"

The ears of rice in Cao Yuan’s family are very strong, and only the fertile and well-kept fields can achieve this achievement.

There was no hesitation on Chang Sanshi's face anymore, he felt that he made the right move.

With such a good field, his family will definitely be able to grow good food in the future.

When the three sons and daughters grow up, their family fortune will be settled!Five mu of land is divided into one point, and he and his wife can still have one mu left.

If you choose to build a house with silver, each person will be given a room, and the daughter will have no room to share when she gets married. After all, it is not as cost-effective as the land.

"Oh~ our family has rice fields!"

Chang An happily hugged his younger brother and twirled around. Chang Le was so skinny that he only had a bone left. After moving out, he ate a little better, and didn't make up for it immediately.

Now that Chang An raised his arms, Chang Le was caught off guard like a little chicken.

"Ah! Ahahaha!"

Chang Le jumped into the air, panicked for a moment, and then exclaimed, followed by a hearty laugh.

"Haha! We have fields and food~"

Ten-year-old Chang Le had a simple idea, he shouted hard with his second brother.

Chang Sanshi was a little calm. He was very happy when he saw the rice fields for the first time, but now his joy was gone, and he just wanted to go home quickly.

"Stop making trouble, come with me!"

"Go home and tell your mother and Xibao the good news!"

Chang Ping calmly agreed: "That's right, don't call other people here. Although our family earned the rice field seriously, we still have to prevent others from being jealous, so we should go home and discuss it."

It is a very hard process for ordinary people to go from plowing rice fields in spring to harvesting in autumn.When the rice heads are heading, they have to be on guard against villains coming to pluck them.

When the weather is dry in summer, they have to keep storing water in the fields.Even at night, every household in the field has a vigil. In short, the rice field cannot be separated from people at all times.

The men of the Chang family returned home briskly, but Wen Furong hadn't come back at this time, and when they entered the door and saw the empty basket, they knew that the mother and daughter had arrived.

"Why is there no movement at all?" Chang An Xin said it was strange, and went to Chang Xi's house on tiptoe, only to find that Xi Bao was sleeping and his mother was nowhere to be seen.

"Father!" Chang An yelled.

Chang Sanshi did not know when he appeared behind his son, and he immediately covered his son's mouth, for fear that he would wake up his daughter by yelling.

"Shh! You speak in a lower voice!"

The men of the Chang family tacitly relaxed their footsteps and movements, and didn't even make a sound when they entered the house, opened and closed the door.

Chang Xi woke up from hunger, and when he opened his eyes, the aroma of fried lard lingered in his breath.

He quickly folded the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door and ran out.

"Mother! Mother! What are you cooking delicious!"

Wen Furong had already put on the pearl ear flower, and kept stirring with the frying spoon in her hand, with a happy mouth.

"There's nothing delicious, just put the oil residue back into the pot, so as not to let it get damp again, what a pity if it goes bad?!"

As soon as she entered the house, she heard about the five-acre field. Thinking that her life was getting better and better, she felt so happy.

Chang Xi didn't know anything about Tian at this time, because of the smell of oily residue, she suddenly thought of a delicacy.

"Mother, don't bother to return to the pot. Add the right amount of soy sauce, vinegar, and sweetener to the oil residue. It will be more delicious with seasonings to enhance the flavor!"

Chang Xi's tone was very firm. What she said was the soft whistle method. When it cools down, it will become crispy whistle, which can be stored for a long time. It is most suitable for eating noodles for breakfast.

Wen Furong followed suit without hesitation, she does not doubt anything her daughter said now, on the contrary she is willing to try more.

The salty-sweet aroma is stimulated by the hot pot and mixed with the oily aroma from the oil residue. It is the fragrance that adds fragrance to the fragrance. People who smell the fragrance can't help but sniff their noses. Even Cao Wu, who was napping on the tree, was awakened by the fragrance. .

Because of his leg injury, Cao Jingxiu didn't step out of the room since he came to Chang's house. At this moment, his mood of practicing calligraphy was disturbed, and he couldn't help sniffing.

The Chang family gave him too many surprises and surprises. Cao Jingxiu put away his pen and ink and sent Cao Wu a signal that only they could understand.

"My lord!" Cao Wu saluted with his sword in his arms.

"What are the Chang family doing now?"

Monk Cao Wuerzhang couldn't figure it out: "Cook!"

Cao Jingxiu's head was full of black lines, his eyes turned cold, Cao Wu suddenly understood: "If you go down, you will come back."

Cao Wu appeared on the roof of the stove like a gust of wind, and the entrance below was already crowded with men from the Chang family.

Everyone is looking forward to it, looking forward to some delicious food coming out of the pan.

Chang Sanshi has always seen a lot of delicacies in Manxianglou, and now he maintains order among the crowd.

"You three don't squeeze!"

"Father, you are so strong, and you can stand at two positions, of course we have to squeeze!" Chang Ping complained, leaning on the wall.

If dad doesn't squeeze over, can he stand against the wall?

Chang Sanshi blew his beard and stared at his son, then eagerly asked questions in the kitchen.

"Daughter-in-law, what delicious food are you cooking? Can you bring it out?" He looked at it seriously, and the pot of incense had already been cooked.

They have been placed on the stove, and they are not allowed to enter.

"Not yet! Xibao said that it won't taste until it's completely cooled."

Chang Xi worked from left to right with both hands, each holding a cattail fan facing the soft whistle fan, and the white hot air was blown away as soon as it overflowed.

She fanned it for a while, then raised the basin and shook it a few times to dissipate heat quickly: "Father, it will be ready soon."

In fact, Chang Xi himself is salivating, not to mention the ancient people who have never eaten soft whistles. Under the huge temptation, when the soft whistles turn into crisp whistles, they can finally be served on the table.

In the main room, they started to grab one grain each.

"Wow!!! It's delicious and crunchy!" Chang Le was satisfied.

Wen Furong had already started rolling out noodles to make noodles while Chang Xi was fanning the wind. Now she started cooking a few bowls of plain noodles and brought them in.

Chang Xi showed everyone how to eat, using crispy whistle as a topping, scooped a spoonful and mixed it, the original plain noodles were rich in taste at this time.

Cao Wushou swallowed outside, and Chang Xi heard the sound of him smacking his lips and swallowing.

"Brother Cao Wu, have you eaten yet?"

Cao Wu was still on the roof. Although he shook his head vigorously, his eyes were like a puppy looking at people, staring straight at the Chang family's noodle bowl.

Wen Furong had no choice but to put down the bowl to cook the noodles, and Chang Xi followed her mother like a tail.

Because Cao Wu and her family interact a lot, the relationship is naturally good. Chang Xi feels that cooking noodles is not enough.

She re-washed a little light green, and a bowl of noodles showed three colors, which made Cao Wu's index finger twitch.

After entertaining Cao Wu, the mother and daughter returned to the main room to continue eating.

(End of this chapter)