Farm Widow: Pick up a husband to open up wasteland and farm

Chapter 23 Stir-Fried Pork with Bamboo Shoots
In less than an hour, I finally finished messing around, so I picked up the kitchen knife on the stool in front of the eaves and went into the kitchen. It would be good to fry bamboo shoots and bacon at noon.

In order to save lard, I deliberately picked a piece of fatter pork, washed it and put it aside, took out the fried bamboo shoots, cut them into slices, and then cut the pork into thin slices.

I grabbed a few dried chilies from the cupboard~
Hey, it’s not much, so save it~
Zhang Qincai was busy arranging the fire, and since adding firewood, she has been quietly watching her mother how to make this bamboo shoot, so that she can get started next time.

Now every day, she and Huzi take time to collect some firewood nearby. Except for the land reclaimed by the family, the mother does not let them do other things, especially the places that are too far away on the mountain.

So try to learn this diet as much as possible, so my mother doesn't have to be so tired.

"Mother, why do you have to blanch the bamboo shoots first?"

"Because if the bamboo shoots are not blanched first, they will be bitter and not tasty."

Oh……

Zhang Qincai made a note of it secretly, and added more firewood to the pot. Seeing that his mother put all the fat on the board into the big pot, he fried it vigorously, listening to the sound of crackling in the pot~
Zhang Xiaolan couldn't help but feel that it is really a pure natural wild boar. I don't want to live in the era of water injection pork. Every time the meat is fried, the oil will explode. Now it's ready. Although this wild boar is fat, it doesn't hold oil~
Seeing that more and more oil was produced from the bottom of the pot, she found a small bowl and scooped out all the excess oil, not to mention, this time she scooped out more than half of the bowl...

Continue to fry the bamboo shoots with the remaining oil~
While the vegetables were still stuffy in the pot, she poured a splash of water on all the sweet potato leaves in the basket, put them on the cutting board and changed them a few times,

She didn't fill the bowl with satisfaction until the aroma in the nest overflowed, and then poured some of the lard removed from the small bowl into the big pot. After it boiled, put all the sweet potatoes in and stir-fry~
Originally, farmers only ate two meals a day, and never had lunch~
But since Zhang Xiaolan crossed over, she couldn't feel wronged, and the few of them got used to the habit of eating one more meal~
This also caused Huzi and Celery to gain weight recently~
In fact, it's not fat, it's just too thin before, and now it's finally a little fleshy~
In addition, they are still growing, and she, as a mother, does not want to wrong the children.

The two simple dishes are so delicious after being fried by her~
Even eating sweet potatoes hurts, in Huzi's eyes, it is delicious to eat with the food at this moment.

"After the meal, my mother will go to the neighborhood to find out if there are any black fungus. The black fungus can be dried for a long time. After the winter, we are not afraid that we will not have food."

"Jing Yuan and Zhuzi will go down the mountain in the afternoon to find some mud in the paddy fields, and build a wall around our yard to be safe."

"I'm always afraid that in this deep mountain and old forest, one day a wild beast will suddenly rush in, and it will be scary."

When Zhuzi heard it, it was also true. He woke up the night before and seemed to have heard wolves howling~
Jing Yuan let out a "hmm", and continued to bite the sweet potato in his hand, always so unhurried~ It made Zhu Zi want to beat him up~
Why is he always so calm~
It is said that he can finally go down the mountain this time. Since he was rescued up the mountain, he still doesn't know where he is at this time.

Fortunately, you can go down the mountain to see the scenery, and you can probably guess which mountain it is!
I never knew which mountain had so much food before.

Seeing that the girl hadn't arranged for him for a long time, Xunshan couldn't help coughing twice, "Then I'll water the house and continue weaving the mats."

"Well, Uncle Shan, don't be too tired, your body is in good shape, and then you can help the family with other things."

(End of this chapter)