dream village

After a few rounds, I tasted all the dishes on the table, and when I had some food in my stomach, I licked my greasy mouth, burped a few times, slowed down a little, and entered the stage of chewing slowly and savoring.The pickled vegetables are no longer in full bloom, but targeted and focused attacks.

This is only for civilized people like Martin, Xueer, and Nana, for them, this is already the limit of their rudeness.Those foodies like Mengzi and Fatty are not so elegant, they are robbing food like bandits.

None of them sat alone, why?There are two major reasons, one is that the food is easy to swallow; the other is that it is easy to pick up food, or it is more accurate to say that it is easy to grab food.The chopsticks in their hands hardly stopped, and they kept waving among the ten bowls of dishes on the table, as if they were practicing chopstick skills hard.

As for the vegetables sandwiched, I rarely put them in my own bowl. There are three reasons for this. One is that the bowl is already full of vegetables and there is no place to put them; the other is that it is too wordy to do so. After a while, I have to pick it up again; third, I am worried that the food will be snatched up by others.There is a rural saying that goes like this, when you eat in a bowl, you see what is in a pot.In view of the performance of Mengzi and the others, I think this saying should be changed to, first grab what is in the pot, and then eat what is in the bowl.

If you don't put the food in the bowl, you can only put it in your mouth.The speed of eating food is also quite amazing.You see, as soon as their throats moved, they barely chewed, and the food went straight to their stomachs with a gurgling sound.

"Fatty, don't be too cruel, and leave us some of the dish next to you, do you think many people haven't touched their chopsticks yet?" Mengzi yelled.

Those who are close to the water first get the moon.The fat man took over the delicious bowl of chicken fried chili in front of his table. Almost two-thirds of this bowl was directly pulled into the belly or bowl by the fat man, which aroused public outrage. Come out and say the above words.

After a while, the fat man swallowed his mouthful of food, and then stretched his neck to stand up and fight back, "Meng Zi, you are still talking about me, how many empty bowls do you see in front of your table? They were all eaten up by you hungry ghost."

"Fuck! You are insulting people! You see, this bowl was emptied by you, a fat man, that one is Chou Lao, and those two are Loach and Mao Mao. How can you count the empty bowls here? On my head?" Mengzi said angrily.

Mengzi said as he picked up the bowl of fried pork with dried bamboo shoots in front of Fatty's table and poured it into his own bowl.Not to be outdone, the fat man picked up the bowl of spicy tofu in the middle, and Gun Lao, Ni Qian, and Mao Mao each grabbed a bowl of vegetables.

Others at the table will suffer a lot. Martin is not easy to grab food because of his identity, Ma Liang and Wu Bang are not familiar with it and it is not easy to grab it. Gao Zi is half the master and it is not easy to do it. It's even worse for a child to be so rude.

"Hey! What do you mean? You robbed us of all the food, what are we going to eat?" the straightforward Nana still vented her inner dissatisfaction, she yelled angrily.

No one answered, those foodies were busy destroying the food they forcibly grabbed, and planned to grab a bowl of food.

"Mom, there's no food on the table, you have to make some more dishes quickly, Uncle Ma and the others don't seem to have eaten much!" Meng Fang went to the stove and reported.

"What?" Zhang Tao and his mother exclaimed at the same time.What Zhang Tao thought was, how could he eat so fast?I'm not at the table yet?What Chunhua thought was, who are they?Isn't ten dishes enough?My family hasn't eaten yet!

Seeing that they didn't believe what she said, Mengfang added, "Go and see, and you'll see that those vegetable bowls are almost bare. Brother, those classmates are arguing over the food!"

Zhang Tao can figure it out.According to the rules in the city, a meal is basically equal to one dish per person for a dinner. Now there are eleven hungry people on the table, and this dish is obviously not enough.Besides, people in the city mainly eat vegetables and eat as a supplement when they eat. Being full has long been relegated to the second place, and eating well is the most important thing.They don't think about such things as expensive oil and rice, leisurely eating, and saving, and they don't say anything polite. It is only right and right to eat well.

But for the country people, full food is what they need most, and it is also their pursuit of working tirelessly all day long.They often don't need much food for meals, unless the food is about to go bad, and it will be a waste if they don't eat it.That's not to say they don't like food.The stir-fried dish is delicious, and it is definitely better than dry rice. Who wouldn't like it?

They eat less vegetables is actually due to the habit of thrift, a habit forced out of poverty.We say that diligence and thrift are the virtues of peasants, but this is actually not something they are born with, but it is also forced out by life, and it is a helpless virtue.

Vegetables are more expensive than rice, this is an obvious truth.For most farmers, except for the extravagance during the New Year and holidays, eating a little better and eating a little more, usually this dish is only for taste, and the rice is full of stomach.They are economical in their own home, and the same is true when they go to other people's homes. They can understand each other's difficulties, and they won't open their bellies just because they eat from other people's homes, wishing to eat up other people's homes with one meal.This kind of person is the most unpopular in the countryside, not to mention being a guest, that is to help others to work hard, and few people invite them.

Zhang Tao's parents use very little vegetables, and one or two slices of vegetables can finish a bowl of rice.Sometimes kimchi in a jar, for example, peppers, radish sticks, ginger, etc. can also pass the day.And they have a weird and bad habit of eating overnight dishes.They seldom eat the fresh dishes of the day, and on the second day, the dishes are almost rotten or completely rotten, but they eat them with gusto, as if they are eating some delicious food. The same as the people of the whole life.

When children or guests want to pick up this dish, they hurriedly say: "You eat fresh, this dish is our boss."

The young Mengfang had just taken a physiology and hygiene class and learned some hygiene knowledge. She justly taught her parents: "This rotten vegetable is not edible, and it is very harmful to the body! "

Her mother Chunhua replied contemptuously, "Sister Fang, don't show off what's in your book. What if you don't eat this dish? Throw it away? What a prodigal son, like you, you won't be able to get rich for the rest of your life." Besides, you see, your mother has been eating it for decades, so what's the matter?"

Meng Fang muttered unwillingly at the side: "Can you make a rich family by saving some rotten vegetables? If you eat up your body, isn't that saving in vain?"

The understanding Mengxue interjected: "Dad, Mom, you have turned everything upside down. You see, you have finished eating the fresh vegetables of the day, so there are no leftovers? You are reluctant to eat fresh food every day. Keep them, but don't you eat them again the next day? This doesn't seem to save anything, but it hurts your body!"

What Mengxue said seemed to be quite reasonable, and her parents were also at a loss for words.However, they have their own ideas, and their children will not understand.

Renlong coughed and pretended to be angry and said, "This is the virtue of the working people, understand? Your books are really read into the stomachs of dogs!"

Chunhua said: "You don't know, the overnight dish tastes sour. I like this taste the most."

Are you used to it?Virtue?Like it?Zhang Tao, who had been eating without saying a word, had a sour taste in his heart.