small farmer

Chapter 705 Teaching My Sister to Cook (12)

At noon the next day, Zhang's mother, Wang Guilan, said to her son:

"Xiaofeng, I went to the field to check just now, our corn will be harvested in two days!"

"Understood, Mom, don't worry, I will collect the corn in the field." Zhang Feng smiled, the field was only half an acre of corn.

Half of it is still Xiangnuo No. [-] that has already been eaten, and the remaining high-yield corn is even less. It only has an area of ​​two cents, and a three-wheeler can pull it all.

Speaking of Zhang Feng's corn, we have to talk about everyone's harvest this year.

This year, in Moon Lake Village, almost every household planted one or two acres of corn, with high-yielding corn and waxy corn accounting for roughly half.

Among them, all the glutinous corn has been sold out on the market, bringing everyone an income of tens of thousands of yuan, which is more than the money earned by planting five or six acres of corn in previous years.

Now the rest of the field is Gaoyi No. [-]. As the name suggests, this kind of corn has an extremely high yield, and the yield per mu can reach up to [-] catties. There are still catties.

If it is calculated at one yuan per catty of corn, this acre of corn can also bring you more than 3000 income.

Of course, you will definitely not sell these corns, because you plant Gaoyi No. [-] not to make money, but just to grow corn to raise livestock. Otherwise, you can plant all Xiangnuo No. [-]. Wouldn’t it make more money?
But for the traditional rural people, it is a habit developed for thousands of years to raise livestock and pigs every year. Everyone has to kill a pig every year to let the family enjoy the joy of a good harvest.

Therefore, raising new year pigs is not for making money, but a habit, a feeling, in order to let the family enjoy the happiness of a good harvest.

Some people may say, if you have money, wouldn't you spend your own money to buy New Year pigs?

But can the ones you raise yourself be the same as the ones you buy?Home-raised pork is not only delicious, but also more reassuring to eat.

"Mom, where's Xiaoyue's girl?" Zhang Feng came back from the vegetable field, only the elder sister and Zhang Lin were at home, and Xiaoyue's girl had long since disappeared.

"She, she probably went to play at school!" Mother said with a helpless smile.

"Why does she go to school?" Zhang Feng asked in surprise, what's the matter with her if others want to make up lessons, isn't she just to make trouble?
"Who knew that girl, she was crazy all day long, and she couldn't control it!" The mother really couldn't do anything about the naughty little girl.

Zhang Feng was also very speechless. She didn't do her summer homework at home during the holidays. Instead, she read books and acted wildly. Did she think high school studies were too easy?
"If this girl doesn't get the first place in the final exam this time, let's see how I will deal with her!" Zhang Feng shook his head speechlessly, thinking that he should take good care of this girl and not keep her in the wild, otherwise he would not know how to deal with her in the future. What is it like.

Dangdang... Dangdang...

At this moment, a knock sounded in the village.

"Hey, ducklings, they are out of school!"

Hearing the school bell, Wang Guilan looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, and said in surprise.

"Well, it should be, it's eleven o'clock now, Mom, I'm going to cook!" Zhang Feng saw that it was getting late, so he hurried into the house to prepare lunch.

"Okay, let's go!" Mother Zhang nodded with a smile, watching her son quickly disappear into the yard.

As long as there is nothing to do, Zhang Feng's family eats earlier, usually around twelve o'clock.

According to everyone's opinion, eating is also a job. Eat early and enjoy the morning. After eating, you can spend your time freely and do whatever you want.

"Brother, what shall we have for lunch?"

After a while, the girl Xiaoyue returned home.

"You can eat whatever I do!" Seeing the girl running in with Hulala, Zhang Feng gave her a white look and said.

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't tell me, but I don't know if you don't tell me?" Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Zhang Yue raised her mouth, and then bounced around in the kitchen to check.

"Hee hee, brother, I want to eat bamboo shoots today, this is my favorite."

Seeing that Zhang Feng didn't speak, the little girl didn't care, and continued to chirp: "Brother, why don't we make braised bamboo shoots in oil? I watched the stewed bamboo shoots made by XXX on TV very delicious."

"Don't do it, you want to eat it yourself!" Zhang Feng wanted a girl, and he cut bamboo shoots on his own, and didn't want to talk to this lazy little girl.

"Oh...brother..."

"Brother, are you going to do it or not?" The little girl saw that Zhang Feng didn't get in, and immediately started threatening Zhang Feng again.

Zhang Feng shook his head firmly and ignored the little girl.

"Hmph, if you don't do it, I'll tell mom that you bullied me!"

Hearing the little girl's words, Zhang Feng was completely indifferent. She is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, and she seems to be going to complain to her mother. My mother will definitely not talk to her, maybe she will reprimand the little girl.

It has to be said that Zhang Feng's prediction was very accurate. After the little girl went out for a while, Zhang Feng heard her being taught a lesson by her mother.

Suddenly Zhang Feng laughed, this girl is really spoiled by everyone, it is time to tighten up her education, otherwise I don't know how unruly and willful she will be.

"Brother, I'll help you light the fire!" Zhang Lin was still obedient, and when she saw Zhang Feng preparing to cook, she immediately came over to help.

"Okay, be careful not to burn your clothes with sparks!"

"Don't worry brother, I'm not a guest." Zhang Lin smiled slightly. She grew up by the fire since she was a child, and she is very familiar with burning fire.

"Do you have any plans for this holiday?" Zhang Feng asked his sister while cooking.

"This holiday, I'm going to learn some things, such as painting and cooking. Brother, you have to teach me well." Zhang Lin admires Zhang Feng's painting and cooking skills very much, and hopes Can help improve these two skills.

"Hehe, no problem, as long as you are willing to learn, I can teach you how to cook right away!" Zhang Feng smiled, thinking that it was Zhang Lin who made him feel at ease, unlike Zhang Yue, who knows how to eat, drink and play all day long, and has no right to do it .

"Hee hee, thank you brother!" Zhang Lin was very happy when she heard that.

Then, under Zhang Feng's guidance, he immediately learned the first dish-braised bamboo shoots in oil.

The method of this dish is very simple. Zhang Lin already has some basic cooking skills, so she quickly completed this small farm dish under Zhang Feng's guidance.

"Well, it tastes good!" Zhang Feng tasted a piece, then praised with a smile.

"Really?" Zhang Lin didn't expect to be praised by her elder brother for the first dish she learned, and she was so excited.

"Of course, try it yourself if you don't believe me, it tastes really good!" Zhang Feng nodded with a smile and said encouragingly to his sister.

Zhang Lin's hands were trembling with excitement, she picked up a piece of bamboo shoot tremblingly with chopsticks, and tasted it cautiously.

"Well, it's really delicious, brother, thank you!" Zhang Lin said to Zhang Feng with a look of surprise.

"No, you did it yourself!"

Zhang Feng smiled, the recipe of this dish is very simple, but the seriousness and hard work of his sister Zhang Lin also accounted for a large factor.

(End of this chapter)