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Chapter 26 Daddy's Jelly (please read more, please recommend tickets)
For weddings, weddings, and weddings, the rich host family has always been willing to take more from the guests.However, the number has always been extremely limited.Many poor families often rely on this to improve their food for years, and eat a few more drops of oil.

"That's different."

Xu San'er's face flushed like ripe apricots in June.

He was a reliable and honest man in the village, and everyone in the nearby villages knew him well.In previous years, when everyone worked for the boss, the boss who did his best to serve as the landlord would take care of lunch, and many people would deliberately stay at the boss and eat another meal with a face.

He didn't, he hurried home with a guy on his shoulders before the smoke rose from the kitchen and the bellows of the stove was pulled up.As a result, Xu San'er was praised by the villagers.If there is a chance to survive, he will be invited to help.

The words of Xu Er's fool were to take off his old face and stomp on him severely.Let outsiders know that he, a loyal long-term worker, does not seem to be loyal, so how should he think about it.

"What's the difference."

Xu Er was dumbfounded.

Usually, when his father tied him to a stable post, he would not be stubborn and begged to be let go.But after he entered the school and listened to his master's teachings, it was no longer difficult.Besides, what he said was the truth, the steamed bun was indeed given to him by the husband, and his father took his kindness as the liver and lungs of a donkey.Whoever this matter happened to, everyone felt wronged.

Xu San'er's lips trembled in anger, and his face turned blue.

His whip was raised, but it still hung down and dragged on the ground.The bay red horse in the stable was restless, hoofing and hissing.The whip in the groom's hand is a signal to it.After raising the whip, flick it hard, and it has to raise its hoof to speed up the horse.The horse whips on the rump, it has to rest....

It was cool by the stone well, Xu San'er walked around the well fence and sat on the well mouth.With a bucket next to him, he scooped up a scoop of cold water, tore the steamed buns into small pieces, chewed them slowly, and felt the taste of white flour.The body fluid mixed with the smell of wheat, slipped down the throat, took another sip of cold water, and poured it in.

A small piece is torn into small pieces, and a small mouthful of cold water is poured into the stomach.

After eating, he picked up the steamed bun with one palm, gathered the fine crumbs that fell when tearing up the steamed bun, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Xu San'er silently walked to the stable post and untied Xu Er.Without saying a word, the father and son had cold faces.He stepped out of the door, and when he stepped over the threshold, he slammed the side door of the courtyard on the side of the stable and closed it.

It seems to be venting their dissatisfaction.

The wooden door creaked.

"Master Hu, how could dad be like this, I brought this steamed bun back from the school specially for him..." Xu Erlian saw the gray and white fox lazily basking in the sun, he came over, knelt down and complained.

Master Hu sometimes likes to hang out in the school.

During the fasting, Master Hu was separated from him for a while, and he was focused on his husband, but he didn't pay attention to see Master Hu.Maybe it was at that time that Mr. Hu placed an order with him, so Mr. Hu didn't defend him.Otherwise, as Master Hu's status as a fox fairy, no matter how violent Xu San'er is, he will soften like before.

I dare not offend the fox fairy.

The gray-white fox shook his head.

"Master Hu, since you saw it, why didn't you defend me."

Xu Er was dumbfounded, he had been with the fox fairy for a long time, and quickly understood the meaning of the fox fairy shaking his head.

The fox fairy sees everything.

"I made a slip of the tongue, Master Hu, don't take it to heart."

After the words came out, Xu Er felt that he had slipped a bit.Even though he thinks that the fox fairy is his friend, but the fox fairy is the Baojiaxian after all, an existence he needs to enshrine.Hu Immortal is willing to help him out of affection, and unwilling to help him is out of duty.He has to rely on the fox fairy.

In addition, it should be considered unfilial to disobey Lao Tzu with a son.The fox fairy saw him like this, how could he help him.He blamed himself a lot, his father said, Mr. Hu is a good fairy, he doesn't want to eat or wear...

The gray-white fox didn't pay attention to Xu Er's fool anymore, it got up, hid in the corner, and continued to bask in the sun.Today's sunshine is not harsh, it is warm and comfortable.

The moment Xu Erlian entered the school, his growth was destined to be different from it.It is a low life. It has been doing low work for the first half of its life, and its edges and corners have been polished.But Xu Er is different, he met the kind-hearted young master, Mr...., the edges and corners have not been smoothed.

It is better to be beaten by father than to be beaten by others.

Daddy hit, hurt only affection.But when others hit, they lost more things.

When it was dark, Xu San'er hadn't come back yet, and the evening breeze was blowing.Xu Er was hungry, so he closed the book, walked to the stove under the moonlight, and picked up the bamboo shauke that covered the pots and pans.

Inside the rough porcelain bowl was dark green jelly, a lump, not cut open, half eaten.

"It's jelly made from jujube leaves."

Xu Er stunned took a sip and felt cold and astringent.He looked around the wooden case for a week, but there was no suitable seasoning. A small jar of chili powder from years ago had dried up long ago. There was some vinegar and salt, but not much.

"Father, it's true, you don't even adjust the sauce when you eat jelly..."

He pursed his lips.

……

"The soft jujube tree is very similar to the persimmon tree, and it is also called the wild persimmon tree." Xu Cong is familiar with this farm meal in his memory, "After the leaves of the soft jujube tree are picked, the leaves are rubbed into a paste, and the dregs are drained. Add a little gypsum water, wait a while, and it will become jelly, this jelly is not delicious, if you eat too much, you will get upset."

"After my father sent me to the school, he gave up his money to exchange hemp with the mountain people. The family had no money left, so he picked the leaves of the soft jujube tree to cook, and ate them every meal..."

In the past, he didn't know how to make jujube leaf jelly.But after fleeing famine, he knew how to do it.At that time, I ate whatever I caught, elm bark, Guanyin soil, everything, and the leaves of the jujube tree.Although the jelly made from the leaves of jujube tree is not delicious, it is much better than eating the leaves dry.

"Grandpa, jelly is so delicious, it's nothing to eat jelly for a few days."

"Also, isn't the grass jelly sold in milk tea shops also jelly? Many people buy it and eat it. A large cup of grass jelly costs more than ten yuan, more than 20 yuan."

Wu Hao didn't understand what the old man said.

Is eating jelly for a few days considered bitter?
Is bitterness so easy to eat?

Xu Qing interrupted and corrected: "Shaoxiancao and jelly are two things, although they are very similar."

Girls rarely dislike milk tea.

She just knew about this, and she was interested in trying to make milk tea by herself.I also bought dry powder packets of burning jelly grass online.

"Stupid boy." Xu Cong smiled and didn't pay much attention. He touched Wu Hao's head. He is old and always likes to touch children's heads, just like his husband touched him. "You have oil in your stomach." , jelly is just a snack. But in our time, even seasoning was a rare thing, and there was no oil in our stomachs. Eating jelly was... not to starve to death, but to suffer..."

(End of this chapter)