Back to the Good Life of the 80s

Chapter 85
In her previous life, Wang Ting saw Ada peeling the bamboo shoot shells. Starting from the tip of the bamboo shoot, she used her fingernails to pinch off the shell of the bamboo shoot tip. The shell was to be broken continuously. The finger rolled the shell of the bamboo shoot and rolled it down, tearing layer by layer. A layer of bamboo shoots will soon be removed.

According to this method, a bamboo shoot can be peeled out after rolling it only two or three times.

It doesn't matter if it works, it's a leverage.

Wang Ting was sitting on the porch peeling the bamboo shoots. At the beginning, the bamboo shoots were not peeling smoothly. Halfway through the roll, they broke. After peeling a few bamboo shoots, she found the trick, and then peeled them smoothly.

After peeling for a while, looking at the sky, it was time to cook dinner, so I got up and patted the shells on my body, and went to the stove.

He washed his hands with water, made a bowl of rice in a large bowl, washed the rice in a wooden basin, and kept the rice washing water for washing his hair.After cleaning the rice, pour it into a large iron pot, add a ladle of water, cover the pot, pick up the cloth strip hanging on the wall, and circle the pot cover a few times to prevent the water in the pot from evaporating.

Learn the process of Ada's usual fire.The tongs rummaged through the ashes, turned out the tinder buried under the ashes, stuffed the flammable dry thatch in, held the torch, and blew on the tinder.

It was the first time that Wang Ting was inexperienced, so she thought she had to blow it with the greatest force, but the flame didn't start, and all the ashes were blown out, which confused Wang Ting's eyes.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, twisted her body to the side, and the stove ash fluttered, falling on her head, face, and body.

Dabai sees her embarrassed little appearance, gloats there, calls out "goose goose goose" and laughs at Wang Ting for being a stupid pig who can't even burn.

Wang Ting couldn't see Dabai frightened, she kicked over, Dabai took a step back and avoided, Wang Ting kicked in vain.

"Come here if you have the ability." Wang Ting patted the ashes on her head to stir it up, but it was a pity that she couldn't be fooled.

After being busy for a while, my forehead was hot and sweaty. With a touch of my hand, my white and tender face turned into a black and white painted face.

After blowing it a few times, Wang Ting found the pattern. The hair dryer was not facing the kindling directly, but moved a little to the side. First, there was a small wind blowing, and when the kindling was up, then a stronger wind blew. Finally, the fire was ignited. The firewood was put into the stove, and when the fire came up, Wang Ting fetched water, washed her face again, and went to the porch to peel the bamboo shoots.

When Qian Xiaofeng came back, Wang Ting had already peeled off most of the bamboo shoots, and there were mountains of bamboo shoot shells piled up at her feet.One by one, the white and tender bamboo shoots are neatly placed in the wooden basin, fresh and crisp, making your mouth water when you look at them.

"Ah, you're back."

After peeling the bamboo shoot shells for several hours, her fingers ached. Wang Ting found a rag and wrapped it around her fingers. Before she finished wrapping it, she saw Qian Xiaofeng came back.

When Qian Xiaofeng saw her wrapping the cloth around her fingers, she knew that she had peeled the bamboo shoots and her hands hurt, so she felt sorry for her, so she put down the hoe and came over.

"Ninny, put it there quickly, you haven't peeled it, be careful to scratch your fingers, how to write in the future, this is not your job, put it there and I will peel it at night."

"It's okay, I haven't done this job before, just get used to it." Wang Ting continued to wrap the cloth, and went to the kitchen to fetch water to wash Qian Xiaofeng's face.

Qian Xiaofeng let go of the cloth strip, and took Wang Ting's hand to see that the skin wasn't broken, it was red and swollen.Thinking of her coming back with such a big bamboo basket on her back, she opened her collar to see that the ointment was rubbed on her shoulders, but where the ointment was not applied, she could see that her shoulders were red and swollen, and the skin was torn.

Qian Xiaofeng was angry, funny and distressed, poking her head and cursing.

"The head doesn't know how to turn, can't carry so much, doesn't know how to pick less, and the wild bamboo shoots and purple ferns can't run, so I just pick them next time, and I'm willing to get hurt if I get hurt. Don't move, there is still room If you haven’t wiped it, Ah Dae will wipe some more for you.” After finishing speaking, he went back to the house to get the medicine.

Wang Ting obediently responded, and waited for Qian Xiaofeng to get out the medicine, and reapplied it for her.

"Take it easy, take it easy," Wang Ting grinned, with a strange expression on her face, as if she was in pain, but also seemed to be very comfortable, Qian Xiaofeng was amused by her expression.

After applying the medicine, Wang Ting said with a smile, "Ah, I'm going to get the rabbit."

He hurriedly ran to the stove house, and came out carrying the bamboo cage.

"This rabbit is fat, it weighs four to five catties, kill it at night, and add a meat dish." Qian Xiaofeng weighed down the bamboo cage, thinking about how to fry the rabbit meat at night to taste better.

"Ada, don't kill it yet, I will take care of it, and then kill Ada when she comes back."

Qian Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, grinning with chrysanthemums all over his face, and looked at Wang Ting with loving eyes, "You don't know when you will come back, the wild rabbits are kept at home, and they will lose their meat in a few days, don't wait." Yes, kill it at night, save half of it for bacon."

Wang Ting shook her head resolutely, "No, that's not delicious, we'd better cook it after Ada comes back."

"Okay, then you can keep it." Seeing from left to right, her daughter did not agree to be killed, so Qian Xiaofeng could only let her do it. It is a good thing for her daughter to be filial.

Dabai, who was playing with the rabbit, suddenly said "goose", Wang Ting screamed "Yeah", dropped the bamboo basket, and ran like a gust of wind into the stove.

"Where are you going, watch your way." Qian Xiaofeng yelled when she saw that her hair was frizzy and she almost fell off the threshold.

"I cooked the rice." Wang Ting yelled without turning her head. If Dabai hadn't reminded her, she almost forgot that the rice was cooked in the pot, and the flame in the stove almost went out, so she hurriedly stuffed a few thick firewood into it. , on the flames.

As soon as she heard that her daughter had cooked the rice, Qian Xiaofeng stopped peeling the bamboo shoots, and hurriedly got up to follow over to have a look. It was the first time her daughter had grown up so big, and it was her first time cooking. It's still a problem, don't be busy for a long time, and you won't have anything to eat at night.

"Nannah, come out quickly, Ai, look at the fire." Qian Xiaofeng couldn't help but push Wang Ting out.

Wang Ting curled her lips, don't think that she didn't see Ada's disgusting eyes, didn't she just know how to cook?She still can't learn?
She still knows how to make wonderful eggs with green peppers and stir-fried cabbage.

Pushing Wang Qiong out, Qian Xiaofeng peeled off the cloth from the side of the pot, uncovered the pot, opened it, the water was running low, I had to check it, otherwise I would have to eat raw rice, so I hurriedly poured boiling water in from the thermos, and covered it again Cover the pot with cloth strips.

Ah Dia came back, and there was nothing for her in the stove, so Wang Ting had no choice but to peel the bamboo shoots, sat down and saw the white and tender bamboo shoots in the wooden basin, and grabbed a handful of bamboo shoots into the stove.

"Ah, let's scramble some eggs and bamboo shoots tonight."

"Okay, you put it there."

The goal was achieved, Wang Ting put down the bamboo shoots, and Le Diandian went outside to peel the bamboo shoots.

"Bamboo shoots, put them there, I'll peel them later, and you rest." Qian Xiaofeng yelled back after finishing the firewood.

Wang Ting continued to peel the bamboo shoots without saying a word, Qian Xiaofeng cooked the rice, and the bamboo shoots were almost finished peeling, so she simply finished peeling it.

"Come wash your hands and eat."

Qian Xiaofeng yelled, and went to fetch water from the stove. Wang Ting peeled off the last one, took off the cloth and washed her hands. A little pain, she can bear it.

　Wang Ting: Little cuties, peeling the bamboo shoots hurts my hands. Only tickets can heal my wounded heart. Let's smash the tickets here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)