The best farmhouse

Chapter 14 Surprised
When Zhao Canniang entered the room, Zhao Qingfeng and Qin Shi were getting dressed, and they could already clearly see the surrounding scenery from outside.

The village also gradually became noisy, with dogs barking, and voices gradually being heard in the village.

As soon as she entered the room, Zhao Canniang said in a low voice, "Mother, brother has eaten."

Zhao Qingfeng slept all night, and was already hungry. When he heard Zhao Canniang talk about eating, he immediately jumped off the bed, quickly put on his shoes, and followed Zhao Canniang into the kitchen.

Qin looked at the two brothers and sisters with a smile on his face, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart.

Zhao Canniang walked in front, with a mysterious look on her face, "Brother, what do you see later, never ask, you are only allowed to ask questions after eating."

Zhao Qingfeng walked behind with a puzzled expression on his face, but he felt relieved thinking that his sister would not harm him.

"No problem, if you don't ask, don't ask." Zhao Qingfeng chuckled.

As soon as she walked into the kitchen, Zhao Canniang scooped up a large bowl of corn flour paste for Zhao Qingfeng, and then scooped up the konjac in the pot.

Zhao Qingfeng frowned after seeing the things on the stove clearly, and looked at Zhao Canniang with some puzzlement, and was about to ask a question when Zhao Canniang's face darkened, and she said, "Brother promised me, don't ask, Eat it quickly, don’t worry it’s definitely not poisonous.”

Zhao Qingfeng glanced at Zhao Canniang inexplicably, but saw that Zhao Canniang was shining with hope, without hesitation, Zhao Qingfeng directly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a konjac with chopsticks and ate it in his mouth.

When the konjac Zhao Canniang was cooked, the heat was well controlled, and it didn't feel old in the mouth, but also had a little bit of chewiness, which made it very comfortable to eat. "What is this?"

After eating one chopstick, Zhao Qingfeng felt that this thing was good, and couldn't help but pick up two more chopsticks.

Zhao Canniang laughed, and pretended to be mysterious and said, "This will be kept secret for the time being, and I will tell you what it is when my mother comes over to eat."

Zhao Qingfeng only felt that the food in the bowl was delicious. Although the color was a little ugly and it felt a little dark, it tasted good in his mouth.

As for the taste, in Zhao Qingfeng's eyes, as long as there is salt, it is delicious.

On weekdays, the three of them eat cornmeal and boiled wild vegetables most of the time.

The vegetables grown by themselves in the yard, such as cabbage, are all for sale. If the mother and son want to eat, they will also eat the old leaves below.

The life of the Zhao family is difficult. The land on the mountain is only suitable for growing corn, and only the yield of corn is higher, so the Qin family planted all the land in the family with corn, which is why Zhao Canniang came here for two days. Seeing that the only staple food at home is cornmeal.

In fact, Mrs. Qin loves her two children very much in her heart, but when she thinks about the situation at home, she can only live her life according to calculations, because there are no wild vegetables outside at this time of year, so at this time of year, the mother and son of the Zhao family are the happiest At the time, because you can eat cornmeal every day.

On weekdays, the Zhao family always cooked half cornmeal and half wild vegetables in this way, which Zhao Canniang only found out later.

For many days afterwards, Zhao Canniang felt that she was extremely lucky, because she really did not have such an unimaginable hardship when she came here. After all, at that time, she had already improved the lives of the mother and son of the Zhao family to a higher level.

Of course, this is an afterthought. Mrs. Qin came out of the house, fetched water in the yard, washed up, then went directly to the kitchen, and said to Zhao Qingfeng as soon as she entered the kitchen, "Feng'er, you don't wash your face or wash your hands. Be polite." I don’t talk about it, and I don’t set a good example for my sister.”

There was a little bit of reproach in Qin's words.

Zhao Qingfeng smiled at Qin Shi embarrassedly and said, "Mother, didn't I hear my sister say that there is something good to eat and forgot. I will go wash up after dinner, mother, come and try my sister too." Although I don’t know the name of this cooked thing, it’s really delicious.”

Zhao Qingfeng knows how to change the subject.

Qin Shi didn't know Zhao Qingfeng's little girl, and shook his head helplessly, Qin Shi said, "You, mother doesn't know what to say about you anymore, what good thing did your sister come up with to make you so greedy. "

As she spoke, Qin stepped forward and looked at the black thing in the bowl, "What is this?"

Mrs. Qin had never seen such a strange thing before, so she directly asked Zhao Canniang who was standing beside her.

Zhao Canniang hadn't spoken yet, but Zhao Qingfeng who was on the side spoke up, "My sister said this is a secret, and she will tell us after we all eat it. Mother, I ate it. It's delicious."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingfeng picked up another chopstick and put it directly into his mouth. Unknowingly, the half bowl of konjac that Zhao Canniang scooped up for Zhao Qingfeng just now was eaten by Zhao Qingfeng.

Zhao Canniang scooped up half a bowl from the pot and put it on the stove.

Qin Shi believed in Zhao Canniang even more than Zhao Qingfeng did. Although the black thing in the bowl looked ugly, she still picked up some of it curiously and started to eat it.

It is something that has never been eaten before, Qin can be sure of this.

Zhao Canniang on the side looked at Qin's expectantly. At first, Qin's frown slowly relaxed, and then a more curious expression appeared on her face. Zhao Canniang knew that Qin's acceptance of konjac.

Qin then picked up two more chopsticks, and asked Zhao Canniang curiously, "What is this? It's delicious. I've never eaten it before. Where did you get it, Canniang? Is it a wild vegetable or something? "

Zhao Canniang saw that the timing was about the same, so she said, "Mother and brother, don't be surprised by what I say next, anyway, you have already eaten the food, this is absolutely no problem, you can definitely eat it with confidence, and if it is good The cooking must be gourmet."

Zhao Qingfeng's curiosity had long been aroused by Zhao Canniang. At this time, Zhao Canniang still said so many useless words, and suddenly felt a sense of impatience in her heart.

"Sister, don't play tricks, okay, just tell me what this is."

Zhao Canniang chuckled, "Brother, don't worry, this is the black juice that I asked you to push out for me last night, Moyu."

"What taro?"

"what?"

The two mother and son were suddenly surprised, and looked at Zhao Canniang, especially Zhao Qingfeng, with incredulous expressions.

A little more sober, Zhao Qingfeng asked, "Sister, what you said is true, is this really Moyu? Don't lie to me, how could Moyu look like this."

Qin's face was also full of curiosity. She didn't believe that what she ate just now was hemp taro. In the past, people in the village said that it was particularly numb when eaten in the mouth, but she and Zhao Qingfeng both ate it just now. , I didn’t feel at all, and I felt very comfortable eating that thing in my mouth. How could it be mochi?

Both mother and son looked at Zhao Canniang expectantly, hoping that Zhao Canniang could give them a satisfactory answer.

PS. . .Thanks to the steamed mandarin fish for the peach blossom fan. . .

(End of this chapter)