Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 63 Starting to Bacon

Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang took the bean paste buns they made to Yanmu's house.

Mother Yan used to like to give some food to the two cubs, so the two cubs have a good relationship with her.

As soon as Yan Dashuang arrived outside, she yelled, "Grandma, grandma."

Now the weather is getting dark early, and the sky is getting a bit dark. Mother Yan was sewing clothes in the dim light, when she heard a voice.

Yan Dashuang walked in front with a basket in his arms, striding forward, while Yan Xiaoshuang, who was holding a basket behind, couldn't keep up.

Mother Yan worried: "Be careful."

"Grandma, you eat red bean paste buns." Yan Dashuang put the basket aside, then lifted the white cloth on top, and inside were dozens of white and fat red bean paste buns in the shape of ducks, stars, rabbits, and fish. , looks very cute.

These delicate things are good-looking, but Mother Yan cares about another issue, these are all good white noodles, she frowned: "When did your mother go to buy white noodles again?"

Yan Dashuang said, "No." Yun Yiyi didn't go out these days, but they ate white noodles every day, so they must have bought them before.

Before Mother Yan could loosen her brows, she heard Yan Dashuang continue to say, "There are many at home."

That is, the third daughter-in-law bought a lot before, how much did she buy?

Mother Yan sighed, picked up a small red bean paste bun and took a bite. The white noodles were naturally delicious, delicate and soft in the mouth, and after another bite, there was actually sweet red bean paste inside.

"Grandma, is it delicious?" Yan Dashuang asked expectantly, the red bean bun in Mother Yan's hand seemed to be made by him.

Mother Yan nodded, "Delicious." She took out one from the inside and offered one to the two cubs, but they both refused.

Yan Xiaoshuang said: "Wo and Guoguo both ate a lot just now."

Yan Dashuang puffed out his stomach, "I also ate an apple."

Mother Yan stopped persuading them to eat. The red bean paste bun was very small. After Mother Yan finished the last bite, Yan Dashuang's face was full of praise: "Grandma, I made that star in your hand."

"What?" Mother Yan didn't respond for a moment.

Yan Dashuang pointed to the red bean paste buns in the basket, "I made these, and these were made by my younger brother." In fact, he couldn't tell which ones were made by him, but he just pointed casually, and he was half divided.

Seeing that he got to the point, Yan Xiaoshuang also nodded: "Yeah!"

"You said that you made these white flour steamed buns? What about your mother?" Mother Yan understood, but she disagreed. The third daughter-in-law is too lazy. A waste of three year olds.

Yan Xiaoshuang immediately said: "Mother made it too, so Wohe Guoguo insisted on making red bean paste buns."

Yan Dashuang proudly said: "Can I pinch it well?" In fact, his most proud work is the pinched Yun Yiyi, but unfortunately he has already eaten it and cannot be seen by others.

These red bean paste buns are indeed very well made. Although it can be seen that they were made by children, each one is very cute. This rabbit looks ridiculous at first glance, but it is very interesting when you look closely.

Mother Yan has never seen a cartoon version of a rabbit, so she naturally doesn't know that this kind of rabbit is very popular with children in later generations.

She smiled kindly: "Good job."

Yan Dashuang grinned: "I want to bring one to Yan Yuan."

This kind of white flour steamed bun usually needs to be shared, but since they sent it, it's up to them, Mother Yan nodded: "You go."

The two cubs went to find Yan Yuan. At this time, Yan Yuan was playing alone by the gutter behind him. After Yan Dashuang found him, he gave him a bunny bag, and the little heads got together and started talking. Looking forward to catching fish tomorrow.

As soon as Yancai came back, he saw a basket with hot white flour steamed buns in it. Each one was very interesting. He swallowed a sip of water and said pleasantly, "Grandma, did you just make steamed buns?"

Mother Yan shook her head: "This is from your third aunt, you go and wash your hands before eating."

Yan Yuan immediately complied. After washing his hands quickly, he picked up a steamed bun made of white flour. Unexpectedly, there were fillings in it.The red bean paste buns were originally not big, each one was only as big as a child's fist, and they were still fermented, but they were even smaller in the first place. After eating two, Yan Yuan felt nothing in his stomach, and felt delicious. eat again.

Later, Brother Yan and Sister Yan also came back from work, and Father Yan also walked in, and they were a little surprised to learn that these bean paste buns were made by the two cubs.

Although the children of poor families have already taken charge of their families, they are too young.Yan Yuan didn't let him do anything.

Father Yan didn't care about this, he ate a duck bean paste bun and praised: "Not bad, I didn't expect to be able to eat steamed buns made by Big Shuang and Xiao Shuang."

Those two grandchildren are so young, and now they know how to honor their grandfather.Father Yan thought to himself.

Yan's mother also couldn't figure out why Yun Yiyi did this, she thought Yun Yiyi was lazy, but from Yan Xiaoshuang's point of view, it was requested by them personally, and it was all just to spoil the child.Forget it, how their family lives has nothing to do with her.

After the dozens of bean paste buns were divided, everyone began to rest, and the day passed like this.

When Brother Yan went to work, he asked the shopkeeper about the bacon rack, and the boss was very unrestrained, "You can take it if you want it, and put it in the utility room when you're done. We won't use this thing this year."

The bacon rack is not big, it is made of iron, and it can be folded in the middle. Although it is heavy in the hand, it is also very convenient.

After work, Brother Yan went directly to Yun Yiyi's house, intending to give her the bacon rack and leave, and asked her if she needed any help.

In fact, the relationship between the three brothers is not bad, but since Yan Qinghe left, he hasn't been to their house for a long time, not because he doesn't want to go, but because Yun Yiyi doesn't welcome them.

This time he helped her borrow something, so he shouldn't be kicked out.

Second Brother Yan was thinking wildly, when he heard Yan Dashuang shout: "Second Uncle."

Yan Xiaoshuang was not there.

It may be because of the relationship between the twins, the two cubs are usually inseparable, so Brother Yan asked a little strangely: "Where is Xiao Shuang?"

Yan Dashuang felt aggrieved, "My brother is reviewing his homework."

Now Yun Yiyi told them a new story, Yan Xiaoshuang didn't play with him anymore, he was studying all the time, he felt bored, so he poked around with a branch by himself.

Brother Yan also studied for a few years, but his family was poor, so he stopped studying. Besides, he is not good at studying, he can only read a few big characters.

He only went to school when he was eight years old. These two cubs are only three years old, so he didn't listen to them go to school.Besides, no one accepted them at this age.

Second Brother Yan was about to ask again, when Yun Yiyi who heard the sound from inside had already come out, "Second Brother, come in and have a seat."

"No need, I heard from my mother that the third sibling wanted bacon, so I borrowed the bacon stand. You can have a look." Second Brother Yan immediately forgot about the previous incident.

What reading or not reading is probably nothing more than Yan Dashuang's childish language.

Although this rack is rough, it is similar to the barbecue grills of later generations, and it is much better than she imagined. Sure enough, the wisdom of the ancients is infinite.

She nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you, Second Brother."

When the second brother Yan came last time, Yun Yiyi always treated him coldly, but the third brother went to the battlefield for them, and he always felt indebted and had no complaints.Seeing Yun Yiyi's normal attitude at this moment, he was rather flattered.

His voice also softened a little, "Third siblings, don't be polite, if you still need help, you can also bring it up."

Yun Yiyi rolled her eyes, "There really are."

Brother Yan asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to smoke the meat tomorrow, and I'll set up the bacon shed tonight, and my second brother will help me." Yun Yiyi said.

Second Brother Yan agreed without hesitation, but he thought in his heart how big a shed would be to build just to smoke a piece of meat.

Yun Yiyi had prepared a pile of firewood before, including some cypress branches, which she asked Zhou Cheng to chop. The bacon smoked from these branches is the most fragrant.

Although Second Brother Yan has never smoked bacon himself, he has helped the boss build a shed before, so he is very comfortable with it.He put the bacon rack in the open yard, spread some straw on it, and put some of the firewood prepared by Yun Yiyi under the bacon rack, and put the rest beside it.

"Third brother and sister, you have prepared too much firewood, but you can't really use it." Brother Yan said while moving the firewood.

This firewood is enough to smoke a big fat pig.

Yun Yiyi said: "Not much, I plan to smoke the meat tomorrow morning until the afternoon."

Second brother Yan was taken aback. Others smoked bacon for at most two hours. After the firewood was burned, it would not be smoked. If Yun Yiyi did this, he would have to keep adding firewood to it. How much firewood could there be? Wo wasted on her.

He had a delicate mind, knowing that telling the truth would definitely make Yun Yiyi feel disgusted, so he lowered his head and tidied up the firewood, and replied: "So that's how it is."

Don't judge her actions at all.

Yun Yiyi's eyes rolled: "The bacon smoked in this way is delicious. Second brother, you have helped me so much. As a reward, I will give you a piece of bacon to taste."

Second brother Yan paused, and then said: "No need, the third brother and sister don't need to be so polite, it's all a matter of little effort."

"Does the second sister-in-law think so too?" Yun Yiyi said.

The words were a bit sharp, Brother Yan couldn't answer, he turned his head to look at Yun Yiyi, who was also picking firewood, his face was like jade, his eyes were clear, without any sarcasm, just stating a fact.

In his impression, Yun Yiyi has such a personality and doesn't let others step down, but the current situation, he thinks it's better, at least she is willing to communicate with her relatives and accept their help.

"I've made it clear to your second sister-in-law, don't worry, she won't have any objections." Second Brother Yan said.

In fact, the meat pie seller didn't come today, and he didn't bring meat pie to Ersao Yan. He came directly to Yun Yiyi's house because he was afraid that she would make trouble.The relationship between the two is not good, and Second Brother Yan also knows that although he can't understand the previous disputes between women, he knows that it will be terrible when it erupts, so he will pacify him if it can comfort him.

Yun Yiyi blinked and smiled brightly: "Really?"

(End of this chapter)