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Chapter 32 Zhu Bajie Same Style Bamboo Tube Rice
"I know, but you are going to go out and start a family after all. Shulan will have to help me manage this family in the future."

The marriage customs of the Dai people are different from those of the Han people. The Han people usually marry the woman to the man’s house, but the Dai people do the opposite. They have the tradition of living from the wife, that is, after marriage, the husband should live in his wife’s house. It should be closer to the home of the bride's parents.

Therefore, men of the Dai nationality are generally called "losing money" in the traditional period.

Song Shulan's mother considered from this point, thinking that no matter whether her daughter can be admitted to university or not, she would have to come back to inherit the family, otherwise what would happen to the family's land and the family's house?

When Mr. Zhang heard that sentence, he was so angry that his internal organs ached.

Just because you want to help the family, do you have to sacrifice your daughter's future?

After finally hearing the explanation, I was relieved a little.

Chen Xing looked down at the desk, and wiped the camera's leather case back and forth with his right hand, his mind wandering.

Song Shulan wants to find a boyfriend, maybe not only because she thinks that everyone around her has a boyfriend but she doesn't, it's more likely that she has been exposed to outside information, and is eager to have a free relationship with someone she thinks is amazing.

After all, men in the city hardly obey such customs.

But that's a little too selfish.

For your own son, you can let him not abide by the traditions of the Dai people, let him go out to start a family and start a business, but when you come to your daughter, you follow the tradition again, and let your daughter marry a son-in-law who is willing to marry into your family.

Improved, but not fully improved.

Zhang Guimei expressed that she could not accept this. She talked good things in other people's homes. In the end, the two people who seemed to be very self-cultivated quarreled. In the end, it ended with the defeat of Song Shulan's mother. The mother finally agreed to her daughter to continue to study in high school. .

Chen Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Xingwen, and noticing Chen Xing's eyes, he even smiled at Chen Xing.

He still has a good impression of Chen Xing. After returning to his hometown for more than a year, Song Xingwen seldom sees people of the same age from outside walking into Chunmanzhai in his hometown, especially this person was introduced by his younger sister. Naturally Just one more closeness.

It was a little late, and my mother cooked a table of dishes.

Hou Tong didn't go back either, and was going to have dinner at Song Xingwen's house.

Song Xingwen and Chen Xing were sitting close together, and he said to Chen Xing, "What are you thinking?"

Chen Xing seldom spoke and was very silent since he entered the house, but this did not match his understanding of Chen Xing just now. After all, Chen Xing still liked to talk a lot before entering their house, and he was always asking himself about The problem of this village.

"I..." Chen Xing was puzzled for a moment, not knowing whether he should say it, and then thinking that he was an outsider to both parties, he asked in a low voice, "Your mother and Teacher Zhang had such a big fight just now, why are you a little bit now?" Can't you see it?"

Just after the quarrel, a smile appeared on my mother's face soon, and she was busy preparing dinner.

Song Xingwen said with great interest, and chatted with Chen Xing in a low voice: "We Dai people value guests very much, and my mother thought it was very rude to quarrel with Teacher Zhang just now, so I just wanted to have a meal Delicious food is an apology, by the way, have you ever eaten Dai cuisine?"

"No."

"It will open your eyes for a while, you rest for a while, and I will help you."

Chen Xing watched Song Xingwen walk towards the kitchen.

In fact, you can see them cooking while sitting at the dining table. The bamboo houses of the Dai people do not have too many partitions, so that the living room and the kitchen are in the same space, but there is a distance between them, and the oily smoke is not so thick.

These two siblings are really close.

The personality is printed out of the same mold, and they are all equally optimistic.

Chen Xing asked Principal Zhang Guimei about the school and waited for the food to be ready.

After about half an hour and less than an hour later, all kinds of dishes slowly came up. Among them, what made Chen Xing most greedy was the legendary rice in bamboo tube. Judging from the opened lid of the bamboo tube, the rice grains inside were full, and it was still delicious. Saw some diced pineapple.

As soon as you open it, there is a smell of pineapple.

The taste is very similar to the zongzi eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival, but it has a fragrance of bamboo, and the pineapple has completely integrated the taste into the rice grains.

Afterwards, another dish that Chen Xing was very puzzled was served, and he asked, "Is this seaweed?"

"No, this is moss."

"moss?"

Chen Xing thought that this moss was similar to seaweed, and was about to eat it just now, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have heard of moss, and then thought, damn, isn’t this something that can be seen everywhere?Streams, rivers, even wet ground.

So silently withdrew his hand.

Song Xingwen quickly picked up a piece and handed it to Chen Xing, saying, "Don't think too much, just taste it."

This fried moss looks exactly like seaweed, with white sesame seeds on it. It smells good, but it has a little fishy smell.

Chen Xing was embarrassed to refuse, and reached out to take it.

I also saw the production process of this moss just now, but Chen Xing always thought it was seaweed, that is, they put the dried moss in the oil pan and fried it to make the moss edible and absorb a lot of oil.

Then put a whole piece of moss next to the fire to roast.

Finally, it was divided into pieces like this.

This is not the first time Song Xingwen has seen friends from other places eat moss, but he likes to watch it every time.

"Eat, why don't you eat."

"You must have watched station B a lot, just like your sister." Chen Xing was speechless.

Song Xingwen laughed twice, then stopped smiling.

"How do you know that my sister also likes to watch Station B?"

"I'm the UP owner of Station B. Your sister saw me on the Internet, and we just met. Don't think too much, she's only in her teens."

"You don't look too big." He said with lingering fear, thinking that he would take his younger sister back. It's still too dangerous in society, especially for younger sisters who are pretty and are still a pretty dog ​​since they were young. They like to grow up. Handsome boy.

But soon he said again: "Are you the UP owner? How many fans do you have?"

"Just started."

Chen Xing made up his mind to eat this piece of moss.

Put it in your mouth with your eyes closed, and use great perseverance to feel his taste.

If a person wants to face the food that is more disgusting in his heart, he is not willing to chew it and feel the taste of this food.But Chen Xing felt that since others would like to eat it, there must be a reason why they would like to eat it.

And if this kind of food is to be handed down to modern times, and it is put on the table in a grand manner, the texture and taste must be one of them.

One bite, because it is dried after frying, it is very fragrant and crispy, and then there is the special fishy smell of aquatic plants, as well as the spicy and salty taste used as seasoning. Generally speaking, if you don’t know in advance This is moss, which is eaten as a special kind of seaweed, and it tastes good.

　Thank you Xiaobaibai, and Yong Yeyan's 500 starting point reward.

　　This book has a minimal recommendation, and there should be no more recommendations after that. I feel very bad, and I didn’t continue to update it yesterday.
　　
　
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