Dressed as a little girl from the era, the rough guy in the village is so flirtatious

Chapter 33 Bitter Tofu
In the evening, the setting sun casts a layer of sunset glow on the horizon.

In the courtyard, a circle of people looked at the new dishes on the table, their eyes shining.

"Little sister, did you really do this?"

Lin Baohua, who asked three times in a row, still couldn't believe that the girl who used to be quirky and annoying suddenly had the idea to make tofu.

"Yes, brother, I really did this!" Lin Shiru held the chopsticks and was extremely thirsty.

"Dad, Mom, let's eat!"

The elder had to wait for the elder to use his chopsticks first, but Lin Shiru had been waiting for the two old people to take the first bite!

Father Lin tremblingly picked up a piece of tender tofu and handed it to Mother Lin.

"Cuihua, are you really right? Is this really done by our daughter?"

Lin Aiguo really couldn't believe it. These soybeans were usually ground into powder and mixed with cornmeal to eat!
Who would have thought that one day I would be able to eat smooth and tender tofu?

My daughter did it!

"You damn old man, I've told you a thousand times that it was your daughter who did it!"

Mother Lin stared, picked up a chopstick and put it in the bowl.

"If you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

"Yan'er, Dahua and Xiaoping, eat them all, eat them all! Leave your dad alone!"

Look, I've been looking at it for more than half an hour!

On this hot day, the soup is almost lukewarm!
"Just waiting for this sentence!" Lin Baoping held the chopsticks in one hand as fast as lightning, reached out and picked up a piece of tofu and put it into his mouth eagerly.

"Uh……"

"Second brother?" Before she could take a bite, Lin Shiru looked at her second brother's face and looked strange.

After swallowing the bitter tofu in his mouth, Lin Baoping took a sip of the gruel.

"Little sister, is this tofu originally bitter?" Lin Baoping couldn't believe it. Is this the legendary delicious tofu?
He felt it was worse than gruel. "Little sister, this tofu tastes really bitter." Lin Shiru was dumbfounded when her elder brother also said that tofu was bitter.

Quickly pick up a piece and eat it in your mouth.

"Ahem, why is this happening?"

It is no different from ordinary tofu. Although the texture is a bit rough, it is acceptable. Why does it taste so bitter?

Lin Shiru scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

"It's good if you can eat it! This is Yan'er's first time making tofu, so besides being bitter, there's nothing else she shouldn't eat!"

Mother Lin and Father Lin didn't say anything, and neatly filled a bowl full of tofu in the pot.

It was obviously not delicious, but the two of them finished it without changing their expressions.

Lin Shiru felt that she couldn't control it and wanted to cry.

"Yan'er, it's delicious!" Mother Lin spoke to her with a smile.

The tears in her eyes could no longer be held and fell into the bowl.

"Hey, Yan'er, don't cry." Liu Cuihua put down her bowls and chopsticks anxiously, walked over and took Lin Shiru into her arms.

"We have limited supplies at home, so my daughter must be missing something to make it taste better."

"But Yan'er, look, you did it so well the first time. It looks like tofu at first glance. It's not only white and tender, but also tastes good when you eat it."

"Mom, it's salt bittern."

"It's a brine problem. I looked for it. I don't have vinegar at home, so I used salt instead."

"Hey, little sister, tell me if you're not jealous! I have jealous tickets here!" Lin Baohua fumbled around in his arms for a while and took out a well-preserved ticket.

It turned out that when Lin Baoping was injured and went to town last time, Lin Baohua got a jealous ticket by chance on the road, and he kept it in his arms and refused to use it.

(End of this chapter)