In the variety show of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, the heart is in rural construction

These three categories are simply lore!

"Okay!" The camera brother applauded, "As expected of my sister!"

"Teacher Wen Rou, should we prepare in advance?" The little assistant wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth.

The make-up artist showed a look of instant understanding.

The fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, which means that they can taste the gentle snacks today!

"Of course." Rou Rou nodded and said to the group of people, "My children, my old grandson will definitely feed you today!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone laughed.

Sun Yuniang took the initiative to take over the work: "I'm not going anywhere today, and all the ingredients that need to be rinsed in cold water will be handed over to me."

"Then I'll go to the working group and ask them to prepare a better booth tomorrow." The little assistant was full of fighting spirit.

Only the big cameraman focused on the camera, while taking pictures of tenderness, while taking pictures of the ingredients, and accompanied by his own commentary, with a correct and round voice, people who didn’t know would think they were watching "A Bite of China".

"From shape to content, from god to shape, burrito changes in various poses..."

In the camera, Wenrou is plucking the duck.

As expected of the duck she feeds every day, it is big and fat, and it looks delicious at first sight.

Taking advantage of the time to marinate the duck, she hurried to the backyard with firewood.

"In the backyard of Cao's house, there is an oven similar to a small yurt. The oven is built by Master Wen with adobe. Every morning when the morning is slightly cool, Master Wen who roasts ducks will do one thing, which is to use pine hair and branches to make the big belly The oven is hot and red." The cameraman is still immersed in the commentary.

Gentle lit the fire, looked back at the camera: "It's afternoon!"

"Master Wen is right." The camera was still working, and the camera directly passed Wen Wen, aiming at the flames burning in the stove, "Not all pine hairs can be used to bake the stove, [-]% of the pine hairs are dry, and they are resistant to burning." , the smell of pine is coming out, and even the branches are as thick as a thumb."

"It's not that thick, it will burn out in a while~" Rourou rolled her eyes.

Seeing that the big cameraman was still chatting endlessly, she simply turned around and went to the front yard.

She came over with the prepared duck and carefully hung the duck inside.

The camera hurriedly stepped aside and filmed the duck the whole time, as if the duck was the protagonist of the live broadcast!
She sort of understood that this group of foodies usually eat one sister, but now because of the roast duck, her sister has to stand aside.

"Wait until the clay oven is filled with the hot scent of pine feathers and branches, and then the prepared duck can be put on it for roasting!" Speaking of this, the cameraman took a deep breath, his whole expression was as if he was about to die.

Gentle was completely speechless, put down the duck and left.

Anyway, someone is watching from behind!

She went back to the kitchen, mixed the batter, and prepared to make burritos.

Sun Yuniang rummaged in the bedroom for a while, and then came over: "Gentle, do you think these stockings are okay?"

She is a middle-aged and elderly woman in the countryside, and she doesn't even wear short stockings, let alone long pantyhose!
In order to work quickly, she rarely wears skirts, and her stockings are not wear-resistant.

Even this pair of stockings was bought by her when her second daughter got married. Unfortunately, the second daughter thought the color was ugly, so she didn't want it, and kept it under the cabinet since then.

Gentle raised her head, and saw Sun Yuniang's embarrassed face, and took out the black pantyhose hidden behind her.

"Okay, that's good." The gentle tone was normal, without the slightest hint of surprise or disgust.

But, what did the mother-in-law suddenly find Hei Si for?
This calmness made Sun Yuniang a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but began to worry: "Is black really good? Will it fade?"

"You put it together with other clothes, are the other clothes stained?"

"That's not true, it's just..."

Wen Rou stopped what she was doing and walked over.

She picked up the stockings that her mother-in-law found, looked left and right, and didn't notice anything wrong.

This is a pair of silk stockings that have not been worn by anyone, and the quality is quite good.

"Just what?" She really didn't understand what her mother-in-law was struggling with.

"That's right..." Sun Yuniang blushed and said hesitantly, "My youngest daughter said that people wearing black silk are not serious people. I'm afraid that if I show it, others will laugh at me."

The country people live close to each other, and if there is any disturbance, the whole village will know about it.

She has a thin skin and doesn't want to be talked about.

Ruan thought that there was something important, but when she heard Sun Yuniang's words, she was immediately happy.

She laughed and patted her mother-in-law on the shoulder: "Why are we not decent people? Besides, what is a decent person, is it just based on appearance? A decent person is not decent if he wears black silk? White socks, are you serious?"

Sun Yuniang felt like she was going to be dizzy.

"Mom, it's a new era now. It's normal to wear black, but it's just hard to match. Go outside and see that many government agencies require you to wear silk stockings. Besides, you can't tell whether a person is good or bad by his appearance. of."

"You're right."

Sun Yuniang's eyes fixed on Wen Wen's body.

At the beginning, she thought that the new daughter-in-law was weak and unable to take care of herself, willful and spoiled.

The results of it?But she is a good daughter-in-law who is one in a million!

"Come on, I'll make pancakes and make sure the pancakes are thin and tough." Sun Yuniang dispelled her doubts and began to help.

The mother-in-law is good at making pasta. She gently asked where the old stew was, and brought it out again. She chopped some green onions, cucumbers and carrots beside her.

"What do you want marinade for? Tomorrow will you sell marinated vegetables?" The mother-in-law put the baked cakes on the plate, and at the same time put the pressed dough on the side of the iron pan.

"Make a dip and brush directly on pies and fillings for added flavor."

After answering, Rourou took the money and went out.

There is ready-made black tea at home, and fresh milk can be bought in the village.

Some people in the village raise cows, and they can buy a bucket of fresh milk for very little money.

This freshly squeezed fresh milk is very fragrant, but it must be boiled and sterilized, otherwise you will get brucellosis.Usually this kind of fresh milk will have a thick milk skin when it is boiled.

If you are lucky, you will have a chance to get bovine colostrum if you meet a cow that has just given birth.

This kind of milk is particularly rich in nutrition, and the milk is also mellow and slightly yellow. It can be directly steamed in a pot to become a solid milk soup.

It's a pity that such colostrum is reluctant to be sold by cattle farmers, and will be left to their family members and calves, unless you pay a high price.

But they are all fellow villagers. If there are old people and children at home and want to replenish their health, it is still possible to ask for a small bottle of colostrum when buying milk.

"Boss, buy milk." Rourou put down the stainless steel bucket that she brought.

Scanning around, there was no calf.

Not to mention calves, I didn't even see a pregnant cow.

Sure enough, her luck was not very good.

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