Farmhouse Food Daily

Chapter 241 Sticky Bean Bun

Many people in the village sent Chen Ping to the edge of the forest, and waved goodbye to Chen Ping, which made Chen Ping feel a little stingy.

"Sister Pingzi, take care, I will miss you during the Chinese New Year, but you must also miss me, come here earlier when spring comes."

Jiang Wencheng sent Chen Ping to the forest. His eyes were red, and he was very reluctant to part with Chen Ping. He has been in contact with Chen Ping for a long time, and he is not as shy as before. Before asking him to say such a thing, he would not say it. .

"I definitely miss you, don't worry, practice your handwriting well when you are free, and when I come next year, you can write me more pictures."

Chen Ping explained that when it came to writing, Jiang Wencheng had framed his grandfather's calligraphy, paintings, and his father's calligraphy a few days ago, and sent them to her.

She didn't move the scroll, but she kept two of the others, and took the rest to the city, where someone made a frame for her and inlaid them with glass.

The person who inlayed it for her also asked her whose calligraphy it was. He said that calligraphy and painting are very good.

Chen Ping made a fool of herself and took everything back to the restaurant. Feng Erdaning and the others don't understand this, she hasn't shown it to Wei Feng yet, yes, she will show it to Wei Feng when she goes back, Wei Feng should understand, right?
Liu Cheng stood there, and when Jiang Wencheng finished speaking, he told Chen Ping to take care, then Liu Cheng took Jiang Wencheng and the other two boys out, and he had to leave no matter how reluctant he was, otherwise Chen Ping would not be able to put away the things stand up.

"Brother, tell me when sister Nian will come."

Jiang Wencheng looked at Lin Zi very reluctantly.

Liu Cheng also wanted to know, but it was uncertain. Thinking about it, Liu Cheng couldn't see Chen Ping for at least two or three months, and Liu Cheng felt very uncomfortable.

When Chen Ping returned to the hotel, the people in the hotel were surprised to see so many things.

Wei Feng smiled, Chen Ping exchanged hearts with those over there, she was good to the people there, and the people there reciprocated her, but this does not apply in the business field, it is said to be honest in business, but If you really want to be like Chen Ping, you will lose all your pants if they can deceive you.

"Yeah, there are also sticky bean buns, but good, I have something to eat these days."

The Second Aunt Feng already understood Chen Ping, Chen Ping would definitely not sell any delicious food, and kept them for herself to eat, and everyone in the restaurant followed suit.

"These sticky bean buns were made by themselves. They look delicious. Now the sticky bean buns sold are tasteless, and I'm lazy to make them myself. Pingzi brought so many back, but it's enough to eat."

Aunt Wang also said.

Chen Ping did take a lot of sticky bean buns. These sticky bean buns were given to her by Aunt Chun, from the Huang family and his son, from the Jiang family, and from other people. They were all given to her, so That's a lot.

Sticky bean buns are a kind of dry food in Heibei. They are usually made of big yellow rice. Of course, they are sold in various colors now, but the taste is not as authentic as before.

Chen Ping also often ate sticky bean buns when she was a child. The sticky bean buns are golden in color and smooth in the mouth. When eaten with sugar, they give people a sweet and sticky feeling, but they should not be eaten too much, because they are not easy to digest.

After growing up, Chen Ping ate less. Of course, she ate twice a year.

That night, Chen Ping cooked pheasant and hare stew, in a large pot, some vegetables were placed in it, steamed pearl flower rolls were placed on it, dipped in the soup, not to mention how fragrant it was.

In addition to this, Chen Ping also broadcast live sticky bean buns.

The fans in the live broadcast room are still a little curious about this, because people in many places have only heard of it, but have never seen sticky bean buns.

"The color looks very nice, and it is very appetizing. I will buy some next time and try it."

"If you have bad teeth, don't eat it. I heard that there are people who eat sticky bean buns and lose their teeth."

"The one upstairs is too exaggerated, how is it possible?"

"Really, it's not alone, especially the dentures, a lot of them are glued off."

"I want sticky bean buns. Every year when I go back during the Chinese New Year, my mother will make them for me. When I go back soon, I can eat sticky bean buns. They are also delicious when fried."

It was very lively in the studio.

Chen Ping showed the people in the live broadcast room what it was like to pick up sticky bean buns with chopsticks, and the fans in the live broadcast room thought it was quite amusing.

After the live broadcast, Chen Ping served the hot sticky bean buns for everyone to eat. Everyone said it was good, and Chen Ping also thought it was good, but she only ate two and left it. Wei Feng only ate one. , he was afraid that he would not digest at night.

On the contrary, Uncle Li, Aunt Feng Er, Aunt Zhang and Aunt Wang all ate less. Generally, older people prefer to eat this.

"If I go home during the Chinese New Year holiday, I will definitely not get used to it. Eating here every day will make me hungry."

Qu Jing smiled.

"Me too, me too."

Li Fengmei also continued.

Speaking of which, because it will snow tomorrow, and it will snow for three consecutive days, Chen Ping is giving them a holiday, so that they can go home today, and come back when the expressway is opened, but neither of them went back, and they are willing to stay here .

They said that eating, drinking and having fun here is much better than going home.

Chen Ping laughed when she heard what everyone said. She can't guarantee anything else here. She must eat well. It's so cold in winter, how can I survive the winter if I don't store some heat.

Everyone chatted for a while, and Chen Ping asked Aunt Feng Er and the others to go back. There was still a table of guests, so it was fine if they were here, and everyone didn't need to stay here.

Aunt Feng Er and the others are not polite, it's cold, it's better to go back earlier, or later, the north wind is whistling, blowing on the face like a knife, it really hurts.

After the guests left, Chen Ping and the others tidied up, stopped playing poker, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Before going to bed, Chen Ping asked Wei Feng to cover Wei Feng's car together. Wei Feng didn't drive these days, so it's better to cover it. After all, Chen Ping doesn't have a garage here.

Wei Feng didn't think about it at first, so he just threw it outside, it wouldn't freeze anyway, but Chen Ping asked him to cover it, so he followed Chen Ping readily.

Chen Ping felt cold at night, and she knew it must be snowing, but she didn't get up to look, because the bed was too warm and she couldn't bear to leave.

When she woke up the next day, Chen Ping met Wei Feng at the door. Wei Feng must have just come back from the bathroom. He was wearing a down jacket, but he didn't wear cotton trousers on his legs. demeanor.

Chen Ping laughed at once, no matter how good-looking a person is, they have to wear bulky clothes when they arrive in Heibei. If they wear less clothes, as long as they have demeanor but not temperature, they won't freeze you to death.

"It's snowing heavily, you have a lot...you are really well dressed."

When Wei Feng saw Chen Ping, he originally wanted to tell Chen Ping to wear more, because it was cold outside, but Chen Ping was wearing a down jacket, cotton trousers, cotton shoes, and a hat, covering her tightly, unlike when he went out just now. On that trip, my legs were almost frozen into popsicles.

"It's really big."

Chen Ping went out and saw that the snowflakes were falling in flakes. The snow on the ground was quite thick, and the roof of the house was also white.

(End of this chapter)