Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 242

Shanqian Village, Zhao Wenmu's home.

On a rare weekend, a group of children including Zhao Zimeng gathered at Zhao Wenmu's home, and the usually spacious and open yard felt a little cramped.

I can only blame these brats for being too noisy.

Zhang Xiaohe and Bai Xiaoshan also came to Shanqian Village at the invitation of Zhao's children.

Zhang Yuanming and Zhao Zimeng were having a water fight, and the latter hugged Bai Xiaoshan like three monkeys jumping up and down in the yard.

Three little girls, Zhao Ziting, Zhang Xiaohe, and Xiao Nannan, were playing house in the yard.

Xiao Ziting is the father and Zhang Xiaohe is the mother. In front of the family of three are two tomatoes, one cucumber and one eggplant.

"Come on, baby girl, have some scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Ziting put a tomato in front of the little girl.

The latter sat obediently on the bench and said sweetly:
"Thank you dad!"

Looking at the scene of "Father's kindness and son's filial piety" in front of him, Zhao Wenmu felt blue veins on his forehead.

The three monkeys finally stopped fighting in the water, and they were all wet, almost like a drowned rat.

Seeing the girls playing house, boy Meng had an idea and said to Zhang Yuanming:

"Let's cook a dish too!"

"Yeah!"

The two have eaten Zhao Wenmu's dishes countless times since they were young, and they have had many times of fighting against each other.

Naturally, I have always had the desire to cook by myself.

Though never had the chance to make it happen.

Just do it, the two little boys immediately decided to take action this time.

The two took Bai Xiaoshan to Zhao Wenmu's old house not far away.

I found all the tools needed for cooking in the old house, such as pots, shovels, oil, salt, etc., and packed them all away.

Sneaked some lentils from the vegetable patch.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

The three of them came to the empty mushroom drying field, moved a few stones to build a simple stove, picked up some dead branches and leaves, and then lit a fire to cook.

Not to mention, the two of them did well.

Zhao Zimeng also imitated Zhao Wenmu's appearance and tried to flip the spoon once.

The big iron pot was twirling in his hand, then stopped firmly, and none of the lentils in it spilled out.

Everything is perfect.

It would be great if Liu Xiumei didn't appear suddenly.

"Zhao Zimeng! Zhang Yuanming! What are you two doing!"

Liu Xiumei brought tools to clean up the mushroom drying field to prepare for harvesting mushrooms this year, and saw smoke from the drying field from a distance.

Immediately burst into flames.

You must know that there are still a lot of wheat straw piled up on the drying yard.

The drying field is very flat, and the villagers borrowed it to dry the wheat when the wheat was harvested, and there was a lot of straw piled up on it before they could be pulled away.

If a fire is caused, although it will not cause serious consequences, it is not a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiumei came forward angrily.

Then I saw my son!

Zhao Zimeng, Zhang Yuanming, and Bai Xiaoshan all trembled in fright.

Especially Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming, these two are most afraid of Liu Xiumei, followed by Zhao Wenyan.

Fortunately, Bai Xiaoshan saved them.

Liu Xiumei grabbed Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming's ears with each hand, and after a few words of reprimand, she asked them to put out the fire and move the stone away.

Then he praised Bai Xiaoshan severely.

She really likes this sensible little boy.

Bai Xiaoshan is very well-behaved, gentle and quiet, and never causes trouble. Compared with Zhao Zimeng, who is as skinny as a monkey, he is simply another extreme.

Moreover, this child has a good personality, he is very grateful to Zhao Wenmu, and is very polite to everyone in the Zhao family.

The little girl called "Brother Xiaoshan" and "Brother Xiaoshan" every day, and kept instructing him to do this and that. Bai Xiaoshan always smiled and never tired of it.

Taking advantage of the children's time to move stones, Liu Xiumei tasted their fried lentils curiously.

Not to mention, it's really delicious.

It's just too much oil!

To criticize!
The three little guys were left behind by Liu Xiumei to pull weeds and move rocks, and they did the work for a long time.

The fried lentils were taken away by Zhao Wenmu who was out for a stroll. He also went to a small shop to buy some peanuts and white wine, and then went to the orchard to find Zhao Wenlin.

The two brothers were having a good time eating lentils and drinking wine.

"Uncle, everyone is tired of eating rat shit, you can help us make something delicious!"

Zhao Wenmu shook his head and returned home, hiding from the children with a guilty conscience.

Also avoid Zhao Jing.

After all, he ran out drunk and was still a little guilty.

Who ever thought, but was blocked by the children.

This group of people came to Shanqian Village today with a mission. They wanted Zhao Wenmu to develop a new snack.

Relying on selling maltose and Monkey King Dan, that is, mouse droppings, the children have lived a prosperous life in the past two years.

Zhang Xiaohe not only supported himself, but also earned his own tuition fees and book fees, and even had spare energy to buy some gifts for the elderly Bai Chongli and his sisters.

No one will bully her anymore.

Except for buying a lot of computer software and toys, Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming donated all their money to poor students.

But the rat shit market is limited after all.

The markets of Dongguan Primary School, Guangming Primary School and the nearby Worker Primary School are already saturated. Several people are no longer satisfied with this situation and want to further expand their business scope.

Zhao Wenmu did not object to their business.

But there must be a premise that it cannot affect learning.

Fortunately, these children know the priorities, and their academic performance has never fallen.

So Zhao Wenmu is also willing to support them.

"Okay, I'll make you a better one tomorrow!"

Zhao Wenmu responded readily.

Early the next morning, under the urging of several people, Zhao Wenmu returned to the county to fetch chocolate and other materials.

What he wants to make is a real national snack.

Mai Lisu!
It is definitely not the same as rat droppings.

Several children gathered around Zhao Wenmu, watching him put chocolate, malted milk, eggs, sugar, milk powder and other materials on the table.

The ingredients alone make the kids salivate.

These things are all rare things.

Can the things made by mixing them be delicious? !
Zhao Wenmu first separated the egg whites, then added sugar to the egg whites and asked Zhao Zimeng to beat them.

How lucky to have child laborers.

Then add milk powder and malted milk to the beaten egg whites and mix well.

Squeeze the batter into granules of uniform size, put them on a flat tray, and bake them in the oven for a while.

Zhao Wenmu's home not only has an oven, but also a microwave oven from Xiangjiang.

Not sure how long to bake it would work best, he only baked it a third of the way the first time around.

After baking all the batter, Zhao Wenmu got more than 100 Mai Lisu cores.

The subsequent method is a bit like the handmade Lantern Festival bought on the street. Put the glutinous rice flour and the Lantern Festival core in the roller and roll continuously, and the glutinous rice flour will stand on the Yuanxiao core, rolling bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Of course, there is no such street Lantern Festival at the moment.

The production of Mai Lisu is similar.

(End of this chapter)