The happy life of peasant woman Wan Xiaoliu

Chapter 29 Wan Xiaoliu Goes Up the Mountain Alone
"Hey, thank you Sixth Sister." Wan Xiaojiu wrote happily again.

After Wan Xiaoliu drank the water, he went out again with his burden. Wan Mofei stood at the door and looked at Wan Xiaoliu's back with drooping eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

The second load came back quickly, and Wan Xiaoliu went to pick the third load without stopping.Already sweating profusely.The third load was not much, and it was relatively easy. Wan Xiaoliu watched while walking.The fairy twigs in the bushes by the side of the road had already grown very well, Wan Xiaoliu stopped, broke off these branches, and put them into the load, which was a big handful.Wan Xiaoliu smelled his own hand, and it smelled like a fairy branch, it was so fragrant.So much, enough to make tofu.

Wan Xiaoliu came home with the third burden, already suffering from back pain.Hurry up and take the fairy branch home and prepare to cook.

Wan Mofei is teaching Wan Xiaojiu to read the Three Character Classic.Wan Mofei spoke like a robot, without any emotions.Straightforward.

Wan Xiaoliu ignored them, lifted the lid of the pot, and the pot was clean.She glanced at Wan Mofei, Wan Mofei was teaching Wan Xiaoliu seriously.

Wan Xiaoliu added water to the pot, and lit the stove.The pheasant was taken out, and the fluff was plucked again. After confirming that it was clean, it was cut open, the internal organs were removed, cleaned, chopped into small pieces, and put into the boiling water in the pot.After the pheasant was boiled in boiling water for a while, the pheasant was picked up, the water was poured out, and a scoop of water was put into the pot, the chicken pieces were put in, spread over the pheasant, and put on a high fire.Then dig out two bowls of flour and mix well.After proving the dough for a while, Wan Xiaoliu found out the rolling pin and the dustpan, dug out another bowl of dry powder, and sprinkled some on the dustpan.Put the dough on top and roll out vigorously.After flattening, fold and roll again, and go back and forth N times in this way, such noodles will be more robust when rolled out.Finally, cut out one by one, roll it into a rectangle, roll it thinly, fold it into several layers, cut the noodles with a kitchen knife, hold the cut noodles in your hand, stretch them hard, put them on the side, and put them on the surface Sprinkle with dry flour to prevent sticking, and roll it out piece by piece.The chicken soup in the pot exudes a tempting aroma.

"Could it be brother, let's watch it in the afternoon?" Wan Xiaojiu was already hungry from the aroma.

Wan Mofei's eyes kept circling Wan Xiaoliu, and he glanced at Wan Xiaojiu and nodded.

Wan Xiaoliu poked the chicken with his chopsticks, and it was already rotten, so he added salt, put it in a soil bowl, and filled the pot with water.Wan Mofei has already sat behind the stove and added firewood.

"Under the boiling water, you can ignite the fire." Wan Xiaoliu never knew that the tone of his speech was the same as that of an old couple who had been together for more than ten years.

"Brother Murphy, add more firewood." Wan Xiaojiu kept swallowing.

"Come on, let me serve you a bowl to satisfy your hunger." Wan Xiaoliu brought a bowl, filled Wan Xiaojiu with chicken soup, and brought it to the table: "It's hot, eat carefully."

"Thank you, Sixth Sister, Sixth Sister is the best." Wan Xiaojiu took a sip of the soup, and the taste of chicken soup in his mouth moistened his heart.

"Don't be too wordy, eat quickly." Wan Xiaoliu ignored Wan Xiaojiu and went about his own business.

Seeing that the water is boiling, pick up the noodles, shake them, some dry flour is sprinkled, then put them in the pot to cook, and cover the pot.

The water boiled and the noodles floated up. Wan Xiaoliu mixed the noodles with chopsticks, added some cold water, and then covered and boiled.

"Look at the pot. When it boils, take off the lid. I'll go to the field to get some shallots." Although Wan Xiaoliu didn't mention his name, Wan Xiaoliu, Wan Xiaojiu, and Wan Mofei all understood that this It was to Wan Mofei.

Four seasons onions are very small and can basically be eaten all year round.Wan Xiaoliu separated a few scallions from a clump, and then covered the scallions in the field with soil.After cleaning up by the well, when I entered the house, I saw Wan Mofei lifting the lid of the pot.

"I'm coming, be careful not to burn it, this one is the hottest." Wan Xiaoliu took the lid from Wan Mofei's hand.

Wan Mofei sat back behind the stove, Wan Xiaoliu cut the shallots into several millimeters and put them on the cutting board, added salt to the pot, and put a small piece of noodles into his mouth.

"Well, not bad, it tastes chewy. Well, it's delicious." Wan Xiaoliu nodded while eating the noodles.

"Sixth sister's cooking is of course delicious." Wan Xiaojiu looked at Wan Xiaoliu obsequiously.In exchange for a big white eye.

I took Wan Xiaojiu's bowl, sprinkled some chopped green onion in it, then scooped in the noodles, scooped up from the bottom with chopsticks, mixed in this way, more evenly, one bowl was full, then took out two more bowls, each Put some chopped green onion in two bowls, scoop up some noodles, then pick out the meaty pheasant pieces and put them in Wanmofei's bowl, two chicken legs, one in Wanmofei's bowl, one in Wanxiaojiu bowl, and scoop some more Put the soup in three bowls.A pheasant that is not big at all is almost divided like this.

Short to the table, Wan Xiaojiu ate with great gulps.

"Could it be brother, eat it quickly, it's delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicious pheasant in such a big age." Wan Xiaojiu wanted to eat and talk.

"Okay, Wan Xiaojiu, hurry up and eat, don't talk too much." Wan Xiaoliu gave Wan Xiaojiu a chestnut, which drew Wan Xiaojiu's aggrieved and unwilling voice.

Wan Mofei looked into Wan Xiaoliu's bowl, then looked into his own bowl, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the chicken legs and put them into Wan Xiaoliu's bowl.

"You eat, I don't like to eat a lot of meat." Wan Xiaoliu wanted to pick it up for Wan Mofei again, but Wan Mofei used chopsticks to press Wan Xiaoliu's chopsticks together with the chicken legs into Wan Xiaoliu's bowl, so that she wouldn't pick it up come over.

"You eat, you have lost so much blood, you need to replenish. I am in excellent health." Wan Xiaoliu said to Wan Mofei.

Wan Xiaojiu looked up at the two of them, "Sixth Sister, Brother Murphy is a man, if he asks you to eat, you can eat it."

Wan Mofei nodded lightly.He looked at Wan Xiaoliu firmly.

Wan Xiaoliu was most afraid of Wan Mofei's eyes, because he was afraid that he would be sucked into them.

"Okay then, I'll eat this." This is not allowed next time.

Seeing that Wan Xiaoliu agreed, Wan Mofei retracted his chopsticks and ate his own noodles.

This meal was the most delicious and satisfying meal Wan Xiaoliu had ever eaten.And the whole body and mind are filled with a sense of happiness - this man will give himself the delicious food.In the past, grandparents, parents, and mothers would also give it to me, but that feeling is completely different from the current feeling.

Wan Xiaoliu suddenly giggled, successfully attracting the attention of Wan Xiaojiu and Wan Mofei.Look at the two of them and say, "What are you looking at me for? I'm just eating this. It's so delicious. It's worthy of Chef Wan's craftsmanship."

"It's a pity, after the sixth sister gets married, I won't be able to eat it." Wan Xiaojiu said while sighing like a big kid.

"You child, you are a big ass, why do you keep talking about getting married? Are you stupid?" Wan Xiaoliu lost his temper.

"It's not what I said, it was what my parents said last night, that I will find a good family for you, and just get married." Wan Xiaojiu is very innocent.

(End of this chapter)