The farm life of a master of metaphysics

Chapter 26 Good wine and appetizers
Early the next morning, Song Zhi got up early.

Because everything is in his room now, Song Zhi moved the wine to be delivered to the side first.

After that, Song Zhi wanted to take some things, but after picking and picking, he didn't know what to take.

When Song Ying got up, she saw her father looking worried, so she asked, "Father, what are you doing? You're frowning!"

"I was thinking about what else I should give to thank the drunk old man, but after looking around, I didn't see anything suitable!" Song Zhi said what he was worried about at this moment.

Song Ying walked in and took a closer look, then went to the kitchen.

When she saw a bag of peanuts, Song Ying had a good idea.

"Father, come and help me!" Song Ying shouted while holding a sack containing peanuts.

Song Zhi heard her daughter's voice, walked over quickly, and then helped her daughter bring the peanuts to the yard.

"Father, if you have good wine, you must have good appetizers! This is the standard. I will make crispy peanuts, and I will send them with the wine at that time, so that the old drunkard will like it!" Song Ying beamed happily at the moment Said.

Song Zhi agreed with his daughter's words, and nodded: "Okay! Then dad will peel peanuts with you!"

Song Ying shook her head, looked at Song Zhi's hand and said: "Father, your hand is injured, how can you use your strength! Peeling peanuts with one hand is not enough. You should help me make some breakfast! Appetizers If we want to do it, we have to eat too!"

Seeing that Song Ying felt sorry for him, Song Zhi nodded happily: "Okay, then daddy will make you some millet porridge! I saw millet in the things Mr. Qin sent!"

"Father, by the way, cut up all the meat and chop it into pieces! Knead some white flour for me, and I'll make a pancake later!" Song Ying thought for a while, and then said: "To be honest, my body is very weak. , I lacked nutrition before, and now I need to make up for it. It’s not enough to just eat millet porridge, I have to eat some oily meat!”

Song Zhi nodded, and went to do things according to his daughter's words.

From Song Zhi's point of view, these things are only used to replenish the body of the daughter. When will I not eat them now?
Still waiting for someone else to steal it?

Based on this idea, Song Zhi directly cut a large piece of meat, and after the millet porridge was boiled, he chopped it up with a knife in his left hand.

Hearing the sound of chopping meat inside gave Song Ying, who was peeling peanuts outside, a sense of stability and stability.

The years are quiet!In fact, being able to live such a peaceful life all the time is also very good!
Song Ying's hands and feet are nimble, and she is also very nimble in doing things.

After the millet porridge was ready, Song Ying had already peeled a shaukei of peanuts.

Spreading out the peeled shells to dry in the yard, Song Ying went to the kitchen with the peanuts in the Shau Kei.

The dough is already kneaded and the meat is chopped!Song Zhi also cut some wild leeks by the vegetable garden and came back.

These leeks should not be specially grown, a little here and a little there.

After cutting some, I just asked Song Ying to make leek pancakes.

I have to say that Song Ying is really good at making pork patties with leeks.

The golden-yellow millet porridge is paired with golden-yellow pork pie with leeks. The father and daughter eat very deliciously at the moment.

Soon, a pot of millet porridge and pork pie was eaten by the father and daughter.

After eating, the father and daughter hiccupped one after another in satisfaction, and then you looked at me, I looked at you, and laughed at the same time.

If you eat and drink enough, you will have the strength to do things!

Song Ying took out half of the peanuts and put them into a pot to make fried peanuts.

Afterwards, Song Ying brought out three big bowls and divided the peanuts into three big bowls.

"Father, you send this bowl to Uncle Da Lei! We can't always trouble Uncle Da Lei to help, we should send some thank-you gifts over! The relationship will only get better and better if there is reciprocity!" Song Ying He brought a basket directly, put the peanuts in the basket, and then went outside to cut a banana leaf and put it on the basket.

Song Zhi also knew the truth of these human relations, nodded, took the basket with his left hand, and went out.

Song Ying thought about the remaining two bowls of fried peanuts, and put one bowl in the cupboard and locked it up.The other bowl with the most bowls was saved and brought back to the old drunkard.

When she packed everything up, Zhao Dalei came back with Song Zhi.

After that, the three of them took a jar of wine and peanuts in a basket, and went out together to the place where the old drunkard lived.

The old drunkard lived in the east of the village. He had just had breakfast and was sitting on a chair with his eyes squinted. He was shaking his head and humming by himself, tapping his fingers rhythmically on his upturned legs.

"Old drunkard, look quickly, what's here for you!" Zhao Dalei shouted loudly at this moment.

The drunkard old man was awakened suddenly, opened his eyes and saw Zhao Dalei and Song Zhi pick up a wine jar with a rope, his eyes lit up immediately!
"Hahaha, no wonder there was a magpie standing on the branch crying in the morning. It turns out that something good has come to you!" The drunkard old man stood up all of a sudden, and then greeted him with a smile.

"Where do you put this wine?" Song Zhi asked with a smile.

"Here, here, follow me!" The drunkard old man hurriedly ushered Song Zhi and Zhao Dalei into a room on the left.

After carefully putting down the wine jar, Zhao Dalei and Song Zhi put away the rope and pole, and then wiped the sweat from their faces with their sleeves.

The drunkard old man couldn't wait to open the mud that sealed the wine jar, and a smell of wine came out.

"Xiang, it's good wine!" The drunkard's wrinkled face burst into a smile at the moment.

After greedily taking another sip, the old drunkard's throat twitched, and he couldn't hold back any longer, so he went straight to fetch a wine bowl and poured out a bowl of wine.

Afterwards, the drunkard quickly sealed the wine jar with something, then carefully tied the mouth of the jar with a rope, and then came out happily holding the bowl of wine.

Song Ying couldn't help laughing when he saw the happy old man, the drunkard, and walked forward.

"Since we have good wine, how can we miss out on appetizers! Alcoholic grandpa, look, I have prepared the best appetizers for you!"

While talking, Song Ying uncovered the banana leaves, took out a large bowl of fried peanuts from the bamboo basket, and placed it on a small bench in front of the drunkard old man.

Now that the drunkard old man smelled the aroma of fried peanuts, he didn't pay much attention. He just stretched out his five-claw chopsticks, grabbed a few fried peanuts and put them in his mouth.

One sip of wine, one sip of pastry peanuts!

This kind of enjoyment is beautiful!

Song Zhi and Zhao Dalei couldn't help laughing seeing the drunkard enjoying himself so much.

When the wine in the bowl was half gone, the drunkard turned to Song Ying.

"It seems that my old man didn't do anything in vain that day!"

(End of this chapter)