Back to the farmhouse: the hunter lady is beautiful and charming

Chapter 87 Dragon Boat Festival

Shen Mufeng was sweating profusely, wiped his face with the sweat towel on his shoulders, and looked at the table moved outside, filled with twelve basins of various sizes.

Can't help feeling a burst of emotion.

"It's still my sister who can toss. I haven't seen so many flavors of zongzi. This time I have learned a lot and I have a good taste. I don't like sweets. After the zongzi is cooked, leave me a few more meat zongzi .”

between speeches.

The first pot of rice dumplings is cooked.

Mu Qingying brought out a basin, "Stop your hands first, come and taste how the zongzi taste. This year's zongzi stuffing is all made by Yan'er."

Shen Mufeng was the first to take a fresh meat dumpling.

The color of the rope tied on each kind of filling is different.

So it's easy to distinguish.

Tear off the outer Ruo leaves to reveal the cooked glutinous rice and fresh meat inside, blow on the hot air, and take a big bite, the fragrance of glutinous rice and the smell of fresh meat fills the lips and teeth.

The sticky glutinous rice has a unique taste.

Shen Mufeng ate very satisfied.

"too delicious!"

"How is this made? The taste is much better than the rice dumplings I ate before!"

Shen Feiyan smiled.

"Pork is marinated overnight with salt, tofu in soy sauce, and five-spice powder. When it is cooked, the flavor penetrates into the glutinous rice. Of course it tastes good."

"Try other flavors."

Shen Mufeng nodded repeatedly.

He has a big appetite, so he tasted one of each salty rice dumpling except the sweet rice dumpling, and highly praised each rice dumpling.

Shen Feiyan was a little worried.

"Don't eat too much, glutinous rice is not easy to digest."

Shen Mufeng didn't care.

"I don't eat it every day. You can only eat glutinous rice once a year. Isn't it full?" Speaking of which, I was a little bit looking forward to it, "Are there any zongzi for lunch?"

You won't be selling them all, will you?
Shen Feiyan laughed and said, "Today's zongzi is full. You can eat as much as you want. When you are full, you will sell the rest to others."

Xu Chunhua thought a little bit.

"I haven't been back to my natal family for a long time. Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. It's unreasonable not to go back. Can I take a few zongzi back for my natal family to eat?"

Shen Feiyan nodded.

"of course can."

Mu Qingying looked at Liu Xiaoman and said with a smile, "I haven't told your in-laws about your pregnancy yet. I just want to tell them the good news when I send some zongzi back for the Dragon Boat Festival today."

Liu Xiaoman's eyes were full of emotion.

"Thank you mother-in-law."

"Today, Erniu doesn't have to go to work in the fields. Erniu and I will take our two children back to my mother's house."

Zongzi is a rare thing.

Even if it is the Dragon Boat Festival, not every household is willing to make zongzi, but the mother-in-law generously let her take the zongzi back, which shows that she is not treated as an outsider.

With such a good mother-in-law, Liu Xiaoman is already content.
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"Selling zongzi, candied dates zongzi, pork zongzi, and sugar zongzi just out of the pot, today's Dragon Boat Festival, guest officer, buy a few zongzi and go back to eat?"

As soon as I arrived in the town, I heard someone shouting.

Shen Mufeng put down the basket, and went to fetch the cart. Today, stinky tofu will not be sold, and the zongzi will be sold on the cart.

Shen Feiyan stood at the same spot, looking around, all the vendors on the street were selling zongzi, and even in front of the teahouse, there were two pots filled with zongzi.

"..."

The pressure of competition is quite high, no wonder the second sister-in-law and mother are afraid that the zongzi will not be sold.

The sky is getting brighter.

There were more pedestrians on the road, but none of the zongzi were sold.

Shen Mufeng was extremely nervous.

"Sister, there are so many people selling zongzi, can our zongzi really sell?" Before Shen Feiyan could answer, she chattered affirmatively, "Other people's zongzi tastes single, at most they are the ones that I'm used to eating in the past years. We have so many fresh flavored rice dumplings here, so we definitely don’t have to worry about not being able to sell them.”

"I'll yell too!"

"Otherwise others won't know that our zongzi is different from other people's zongzi!"

After speaking, he opened his throat and yelled.

"Guests passing by come and take a look. The fresh flavored rice dumplings, fresh meat rice dumplings, red bean rice dumplings, bacon rice dumplings, mung bean rice dumplings, chestnut rice dumplings, walnut rice dumplings, egg yolk rice dumplings..."

"This is the only one, no other branch!"

(End of this chapter)