Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 62 Bamboo Shoots
After hearing what his wife said, Zhang Zelin felt the same way. People in the city really like to go out to drink in this weather.Why!I hope auntie and the others can sell for a good price tomorrow morning!

"Okay, don't worry about it, you can't help them if you worry about it now."

After Fang Qing taught Yue's family how to make wild mushrooms, she didn't go to pick mushrooms. She went to the bamboo forest. In the morning, she and her husband talked to him after breakfast, and then she came to the bamboo forest with a basket on her back. In this leafy forest, I feel that there are too few people in this world who can eat bamboo shoots, so this forest grows so many bamboos.

She put down her basket in the woods and started digging with the hoe in her hand. The bamboo forest has never been touched except that the villagers would chop some back to make fences. She is digging very fast now, and it won't take long for her basket to be full. , She looked at the bamboo shoots on the ground and waved her hand, putting them in the space.

"Young girl!"

After Xia Ye and the others discussed it last night, today he and his two sisters-in-law brought a few children to pick mushrooms. When they went to the forest to see his daughter-in-law who was going to carry bamboo shoots home, he called out.

"Father-in-law, uncle, uncle, are you here to pick fungi?" Fang Qing heard Xia Ye call her, which almost scared her to death. Otherwise, I really can't tell.

"Yes! Your grandma asked us to pick some fungus back." Xia Ye looked at her back basket while talking with her daughter-in-law, wondering if it was because her son had a bad appetite and asked her daughter-in-law to dig this thing for him to eat back. He remembered that his son didn't like eating this thing very much!

"Girl Qing, why are you digging bamboo shoots back home?"

Fang Qing looked at the puzzled father-in-law, and she put the pannier off his back. "Father-in-law, I dug it up and prepared to dry it and save it for the winter. It can also be marinated and eaten. There are many ways to eat it."

Xia Ye didn't believe her daughter-in-law's words, could this be delicious?When he used to have no money to buy vegetables and couldn't dig wild vegetables, he would take his two sons to dig them up and fry them.

Fang Qing knew that her father-in-law and the others had eaten it before, and Fu Lang told her that the way they eat it is to stir-fry it casually, so it's no wonder that the fried bamboo shoots are delicious.

"Father-in-law, you can dig some bamboo shoots back after picking the fungus, and then I will let Brother Lin teach you how to do it."

Seeing his daughter-in-law's promise, Xia Ye thought that they should pick the mushrooms first, and the bamboo shoots will be discussed later.

Fang Qing chatted with them, and then went home with bamboo shoots on his back. Zhang Zelin saw his wife came back with a basket of bamboo shoots on her back, "My wife, why did you dig so much?"

"Not much. I'll fry some for you tonight. If you think it's delicious, you can stock up on it tomorrow." Fang Qing wanted to take advantage of the fresh bamboo shoots during this time, so he quickly dug some and stored them, otherwise he would wait a while Over time, the bamboo shoots grow into bamboo and can no longer be eaten.

Fang Qing saw that he was holding a bamboo shoot, "Brother Lin, take a stool and let me peel the bamboo shoot."

Zhang Zelin went back to the house and took two stools. He and his wife sat in the yard peeling the bamboo shoots. It took them half an hour to finish peeling the bamboo shoots in the basket.

Fang Qing washed her hands and went back to the kitchen, took out the wooden tub and wooden barrel to fetch water to wash the bamboo shoots, after washing the bamboo shoots, she lit the stove to boil water, put the water in the pot and asked Fu Lang to watch the fire, and she put the bamboo shoots on the chopping board , Cut off the old roots of the bamboo shoots, then cut the bamboo shoots into strips, pour them into a pot, add salt and cook for half an hour.

She went to the cellar to take out the clay pot, and she was going to soak some bamboo shoots after the bamboo shoots were cooked.

Zhang Zelin saw his wife took out the pot from the cellar, "My wife, what are you doing with the pot?"

"After the bamboo shoots are cooked, I'm going to soak some bamboo shoots."

Zhang Zelin heard his wife talk about soaking bamboo shoots. He has never seen anyone soak them before, but this does not affect his expectation of the food cooked by his wife. The food cooked by his wife is delicious. I believe that his wife will definitely make delicious bamboo shoots.

Seeing that he was getting greedy, Fang Qing kissed his lips, "The soaked bamboo shoots are slightly sour and brittle...!"

Zhang Zelin recalled what his wife said in his mind, some were sour and some were spicy, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva thinking about it, what should he do if he couldn't wait to eat?
"My wife, when can you eat the pickled bamboo shoots you mentioned?"

"Hehe! It will take seven days to eat."

"Ah! It will take so long to eat!" Zhang Zelin heard that it would take seven days to soak, and he suddenly lost his strength.

Fang Qing saw that the bamboo shoots in the pot were cooked, she fished the bamboo shoots into the dustpan, took the earthen pot and put the bamboo shoots in it, then boiled some hot water and poured it into the earthen pot, waited for the water inside to cool down and put it in Appropriate amount of salt and white wine, pepper, dried chili and edible salt, ginger, grass fruit, garlic, put the bottle cap on and let it sit for about a week before eating.

She soaked the bamboo shoots in the clay pot, took out a piece of bacon, cut the remaining bamboo shoots into sections and fried them together with the bacon. Seeing that tonight's dish included fried bacon with bamboo shoots. For the bamboo shoots of spicy meat, she went to the cellar to get some sauerkraut, and was going to fry sauerkraut bamboo shoots again.

At dinner, Zhang Zelin couldn't stop eating the plate of fried bamboo shoots with sauerkraut. "My wife, it's so delicious. I have fried bamboo shoots before, but it's not as delicious as my wife's cooking."

"You didn't cook the bitter taste of the bamboo shoots. If you boil it in water, it will be delicious when you fry it." Fang Qing ate the rice and bamboo shoots in the bowl, and he kept sighing in his heart that the original bamboo shoots are really delicious. It's so delicious, it would be even more beautiful if we have a glass of wine at this time.

Because Zhang Zelin ate too much, now his stomach is uncomfortable, "My wife, my stomach is uncomfortable?"

Fang Qing glanced at his bulging stomach, "Let's go! I'll take you for a walk."

"Girl Qing, what are you two doing?" Xia Ye was about to go to her mother-in-law's house to fry mushrooms after eating, when she saw two people walking slowly.

Zhang Zelin went for a walk with his wife. Unknowingly, he came to his mother's house. When he heard his father's question, he was embarrassed and said that his wife had supported him for a walk.

Fang Qing looked at the person whose ears were blushing, and said to her father-in-law, "Father-in-law, brother Lin ate too much tonight, how about I go out for a walk with him?" "

Xia Ye glared at her son. "You are a real kid. Daddy tells you to eat less and eat more. Why are you still full?"

"Daddy, I don't want to eat too much. I can't bear the dishes cooked by my wife, so I can't help but eat more."

Hearing the voices of his father and elder brother, Zhang Ze'an packed the kitchen and came out, "Brother, how much did you eat?"

"I ate four bowls of rice and drank a bowl of cabbage soup."

"Wow! Brother, you ate too much." Zhang Ze'an couldn't help but screamed when he heard his brother said that he had eaten three bowls of rice.

Xia Ye was ridiculed, that is to say, it is good for the daughter-in-law to be gentle and treat the son, otherwise the son would not be in the mood to eat four bowls of rice and one bowl of soup, but the husband of another family has to serve the family members and is busy working Work, let alone four bowls, even three bowls are too tired to eat.

"Father-in-law, are you going to grandma's house?" Seeing that his father-in-law was holding a wooden basin, Fang Qing guessed that his father-in-law should go to his aunt's house to fry mushrooms.

"I was about to go when I saw you two..."

(End of this chapter)