The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm
Chapter 44 Keep Running!
Chapter 44 Keep Running!
On the left side of Qiao's small courtyard is a vegetable field, next to the vegetable field is a well, and there is a simple small fire stove beside the well, which is used for Qiao Changshun to cook medicine.
The big iron pot was occupied by soy milk, so Qiao Mai could only use this small stove to cook pig's trotters.
She washed the pig's trotters and cut them into pieces, then put them into clay pots, added water, and started to heat them up.
After boiling away the blood from the pig's trotters, she fished out the pig's trotters, poured out the water in the clay pot, and refilled it with clean water.
Then put the pig's trotters in, and add green onion, ginger and soybeans at the same time.
"Rice, come here and light the fire." Qiao Xiaomai called Qiao Dami over, "Keep it on a low fire and burn it for a while longer."
Qiao Dami had been wandering around Qiao Mai just now, but now she responded obediently and sat down beside the well to light the fire.
It was already evening at this time, and the sun was hanging in the west, giving off an orange light, casting a beautiful color on Qiao's small courtyard.
After working so hard for so long, Qiao Mai finally had time to catch his breath.
Today is a day that has been really crazy.
Recalling the situation at noon, she moved a small stool into the kitchen.
"Father, I'll deliver tofu to Tong's house and Grandpa's house later, I'll go to Tong's house, you can go to Grandpa's house."
According to Qiao Dami, Tong Tiehu not only asked Tong Sanlang to chase her in an ox cart, but also deliberately prevented people from watching the farce at noon.
For being so caring, no matter why Tong Tiehu helped her, she must have the gratitude she deserves.
As for Qiao's old yard, Qiao Qinghe helped her, and she was an elder, so the tofu had to be given as well.
But Zhu Cuiying could say that she stole the money if she didn't go to Qiao's old home. If she really went, maybe Zhu Cuiying could make up something, so it's more appropriate for Qiao Changshun to give the tofu from the old home.
Qiao Changshun had no objection to this, "Okay."
After waiting for a while, Qiao Xiaomai glanced at the situation in the bamboo basket, and a faint smile appeared on his small face.
The tofu is ready!
She removed the stone mill, the planks, and the gauze.
The white tofu was pressed into a circle the size of a bamboo basket, and when pressed with fingers, it was soft and bouncy.
She casually broke off a small piece and threw it into her mouth, with a wider smile on her face.
It tastes good, and you can sell tofu to make money!
It was getting dark, so she immediately cut two big pieces with a knife, "Father, I'll send it to Tong's family first, after the soy milk is cooked, send this piece to the old home."
Qiao Changshun agreed.
Qiao Xiaomai left the house and went straight to Tong's house. After walking for a quarter of an hour, it was already completely dark.
The moon rises, covering the whole Anping Village with a hazy veil.
Qiao Xiaomai was not in the mood to appreciate the moonlight, so she slammed on the iron gate of Tong's house.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Tong Sanlang's familiar voice sounded at the same time, "Who?"
"Brother Tong San, it's me." Qiao Xiaomai responded.
Hearing this, Tong Sanlang stepped faster. He opened the iron door, and looked at Qiao Maimai's face by the moonlight, "Why, did your grandma go to make trouble again?"
Qiao Mai, "...I'm here to deliver tofu."
She raised the basket in her hand to Tong Sanlang, "It's the same as jelly, I have a new idea to eat, bring it to Grandpa Tong and Brother Tong San, you can try it."
Tong Sanlang stared at the tofu in the basket and stretched out his hand.
Qiao Xiaomai hurriedly passed the tofu over, this time she didn't use a plate and put the tofu directly in the basket.
"Whether it's cold, fried or boiled, it tastes good. It's made of soybeans." Qiao Mai explained, and then she speeded up her speech, "Brother Tong San, go back quickly. My father and rice are still waiting for me at home." I'm going back to eat first!"
Before she finished speaking, she turned around and ran while grabbing the basket.
(End of this chapter)
On the left side of Qiao's small courtyard is a vegetable field, next to the vegetable field is a well, and there is a simple small fire stove beside the well, which is used for Qiao Changshun to cook medicine.
The big iron pot was occupied by soy milk, so Qiao Mai could only use this small stove to cook pig's trotters.
She washed the pig's trotters and cut them into pieces, then put them into clay pots, added water, and started to heat them up.
After boiling away the blood from the pig's trotters, she fished out the pig's trotters, poured out the water in the clay pot, and refilled it with clean water.
Then put the pig's trotters in, and add green onion, ginger and soybeans at the same time.
"Rice, come here and light the fire." Qiao Xiaomai called Qiao Dami over, "Keep it on a low fire and burn it for a while longer."
Qiao Dami had been wandering around Qiao Mai just now, but now she responded obediently and sat down beside the well to light the fire.
It was already evening at this time, and the sun was hanging in the west, giving off an orange light, casting a beautiful color on Qiao's small courtyard.
After working so hard for so long, Qiao Mai finally had time to catch his breath.
Today is a day that has been really crazy.
Recalling the situation at noon, she moved a small stool into the kitchen.
"Father, I'll deliver tofu to Tong's house and Grandpa's house later, I'll go to Tong's house, you can go to Grandpa's house."
According to Qiao Dami, Tong Tiehu not only asked Tong Sanlang to chase her in an ox cart, but also deliberately prevented people from watching the farce at noon.
For being so caring, no matter why Tong Tiehu helped her, she must have the gratitude she deserves.
As for Qiao's old yard, Qiao Qinghe helped her, and she was an elder, so the tofu had to be given as well.
But Zhu Cuiying could say that she stole the money if she didn't go to Qiao's old home. If she really went, maybe Zhu Cuiying could make up something, so it's more appropriate for Qiao Changshun to give the tofu from the old home.
Qiao Changshun had no objection to this, "Okay."
After waiting for a while, Qiao Xiaomai glanced at the situation in the bamboo basket, and a faint smile appeared on his small face.
The tofu is ready!
She removed the stone mill, the planks, and the gauze.
The white tofu was pressed into a circle the size of a bamboo basket, and when pressed with fingers, it was soft and bouncy.
She casually broke off a small piece and threw it into her mouth, with a wider smile on her face.
It tastes good, and you can sell tofu to make money!
It was getting dark, so she immediately cut two big pieces with a knife, "Father, I'll send it to Tong's family first, after the soy milk is cooked, send this piece to the old home."
Qiao Changshun agreed.
Qiao Xiaomai left the house and went straight to Tong's house. After walking for a quarter of an hour, it was already completely dark.
The moon rises, covering the whole Anping Village with a hazy veil.
Qiao Xiaomai was not in the mood to appreciate the moonlight, so she slammed on the iron gate of Tong's house.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Tong Sanlang's familiar voice sounded at the same time, "Who?"
"Brother Tong San, it's me." Qiao Xiaomai responded.
Hearing this, Tong Sanlang stepped faster. He opened the iron door, and looked at Qiao Maimai's face by the moonlight, "Why, did your grandma go to make trouble again?"
Qiao Mai, "...I'm here to deliver tofu."
She raised the basket in her hand to Tong Sanlang, "It's the same as jelly, I have a new idea to eat, bring it to Grandpa Tong and Brother Tong San, you can try it."
Tong Sanlang stared at the tofu in the basket and stretched out his hand.
Qiao Xiaomai hurriedly passed the tofu over, this time she didn't use a plate and put the tofu directly in the basket.
"Whether it's cold, fried or boiled, it tastes good. It's made of soybeans." Qiao Mai explained, and then she speeded up her speech, "Brother Tong San, go back quickly. My father and rice are still waiting for me at home." I'm going back to eat first!"
Before she finished speaking, she turned around and ran while grabbing the basket.
(End of this chapter)
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