Chapter 39 Phone
Generally in the countryside, there are two ways to cook grasshoppers, one is fried and the other is fried.

Stir-fried grasshoppers are to pour the pickled grasshoppers and the salt water for pickling grasshoppers into a hot pot until the salt water is exhausted, and then they can be served on the pan. The grasshoppers produced in this way are all It was crispy and crispy.

Fried grasshopper is to take the pickled grasshopper out of the salt water, put oil in the hot pan, and after the oil is heated, pour the grasshopper into the oil pan and fry until the grasshopper is fried. Oily crimson, it can be out of the pan. Although the grasshoppers produced in this way are not as crispy as fried ones, they are fragrant. When eaten, they have a refreshing fragrance. If they have seeds in their stomachs Yes, it tastes even better when chewed.

Mrs. Liu is quite busy these days, breaking sticks during the day and peeling sticks at night, and eating irregularly. This kind of life is acceptable for adults, but not for children. Little Baoer has been eating at Yang Ming's house these days.

After the husband and wife had a busy meal, the food was served on the table, two drinks and two bottles of beer were placed, the TV was turned on, and dinner began like this.

After all, Zheng Baoer was still a child, and when he saw delicious food, he had already thrown all the unpleasantness out of the sky, and together with Wei Qingqing grabbed the few fried grasshoppers on the plate, Zheng Baoer like this was also Yang Ming and his wife What you want to see, children should be carefree and happy.

"You two, save some for me..." Yang Ming saw that the grasshoppers on the plate were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, so he immediately stretched out his chopsticks to grab them.

"Didn't you say that grasshoppers get mouth sores from eating too much?"

"At present, who can care about food, even if I have hemorrhoids, I will eat it."

Mouth sores?hemorrhoid?
The way Wei Qingqing looked at Yang Ming changed. For the first time, he realized that this man was so disgusting, but now he was eating.

Yang Ming finally caught a big grasshopper with a round belly, and was about to stuff it into his mouth. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming caught the grasshopper's thigh. Not only did fried grasshoppers lose their legs easily, even live grasshoppers It's easy to lose its legs. This big red, oily grasshopper just fell on the kang table. Wei Qingqing picked it up with quick eyesight and quick hands, and ate it into his mouth happily.

You can eat as you please, let's take it from the plate again, but when Yang Ming looked at the plate again, there was only a bunch of grasshopper legs left in the plate, and the little girl Zheng Baoer was chewing in her small mouth. Only the grasshopper's leg was still outside her little mouth.

"You... Gluttonous..." Yang Ming had no choice but to attack other dishes.

"Hmph, who made you so sick?" Wei Qingqing triumphantly put two big grasshoppers into Yang Ming's bowl with a victorious smile.

"Hee hee, uncle, what are hemorrhoids? Are mouth sores also called hemorrhoids?" Zheng Bao'er giggled and put two big grasshoppers into Yang Ming's bowl.

It turned out that both of them had the habit of hiding food. Yang Ming was depressed, but also a little warm. Whether it was the daughter-in-law or the girl Bao'er, they were all thinking about us.

Xiao Baoer's words made Wei Qingqing happy: "If we have aphthous ulcers, they are called aphthous ulcers. If Uncle Yang has aphthous ulcers, they are called hemorrhoids."

"Eat, eat, you will get hemorrhoids after eating..." Yang Ming ate his head sullenly.

After eating, Wei Qingqing and Zheng Baoer watched TV together on the top of the kang. The mats on the kang had been removed long ago and replaced with soft quilts. Above, there is a rush of heat.

Yang Ming cleaned up the table, poured the leftovers together, and took them out to feed the dogs. After a month or so, the puppies were almost grown into half-grown dogs, and with the addition of 18 dalmatians, there were a total of Running 27 puppies, Yang Ming made a plan, and when these puppies are half-grown, he will scatter them all on the mountain. At least, there must be hot spring pools and greenhouses. The dog watched.

As for the greenhouse, the seeds that have been planted have now sprouted, and the seedlings are still growing strong, but the weather is getting colder, and they have to be covered with plastic sheets at night-otherwise, the fruit seedlings will still grow. It can resist it, but the vegetable seedlings and melon seedlings should be frozen—but this job is a bit troublesome. It needs to be covered every day, and Yang Ming is a little powerless after two days of work. He has already planned to hire a few people to help.

The usual irrigation water is actually the warm water drawn from the outlet pipes of the hot spring pool. When soaking in the hot spring, there is no need for soap, shampoo, etc. The water that flows out can just be used again.

"A call...a call..." Yang Ming was tidying up the kang table when the mobile phone on the kang rang.

Wei Qingqing picked up the phone and looked, it was Zhang Yingning's number, "It's Aunt Zhang's..."

Yang Ming quickly picked it up and went to the outer room to answer the phone, while Wei Qingqing took over to clear the table.

"Aunt Zhang?" Yang Ming said.

"It's me, is it Xiao Yang?" Zhang Yingning's voice came from the receiver.

"It's me, have you eaten yet?" A greeting with Chinese characteristics.

"Just ate, how about you?"

"I just finished eating and I'm clearing the table. Is there anything wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. Isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival soon? Auntie will tell you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance."

"Aunt Zhang, I also wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family reunion."

"Xiao Yang, Auntie told you, I have a little grandson who was born with a golden key in his mouth. He has never suffered any crimes since he was a child, and he has been raised all over the body. He often fights with the children in the kindergarten. I also have a headache. Yes, I heard you said that you and Qingqing moved to a small mountain village, so I want to take advantage of October [-]st and let his mother take him to live with you for a few days so that he can receive education..." Zhang Yingning said.

"This..." Yang Ming hesitated in his heart. In his heart, he didn't want outsiders to come to his home.

"It's fine if you're in trouble."

"It's okay, it's okay, I just thought, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of them as soon as Qingqing and I get married in October."

"Yo! So Xiao Yang got married on October [-]st? You are really mean, you don't consider Auntie as a friend, and you don't even bother with Auntie for such a big matter as marriage." Zhang Yingning blamed on the phone.

"Hehehe, Auntie runs a hotel. October [-]st is a national holiday. It's a busy time. How can I bother Auntie?"

"Now you talk more and more people don't want to listen. You are married, no matter how important the auntie is, she still has to spare time to attend your wedding, Xiao Yang, is the place for the wine set up yet? "

"Not yet? We plan to get married in my hometown first, invite relatives and friends, and then get married again in the city."

"October [-]st, right? Let me tell you, your auntie has to attend both of your weddings, and you must pick up your auntie at that time, otherwise, auntie will never end with you."

"Cheng Chengcheng, I will definitely invite you." Yang Ming said quickly.

"That's the deal with my little grandson. If you are taking care of him, what kind of education will he receive? He must regard it as a tourist."

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone. Yang Ming went straight into the back room, threw the phone on the kang, and then took off his shoes on the kang.

"Say what?" Wei Qingqing said.

"Aunt Zhang wants her little grandson to come to our house to experience life in the mountain village for a few days on October [-]st, and then I said that when we got married on October [-]st, she said she would attend our wedding...I always feel that She's a little weird." Yang Ming said.

"There must be something going on here." Wei Qingqing asserted.

"Why are you so sure?"

"A woman's intuition..." Wei Qingqing dropped a sentence, hugged Zheng Baoer, and the two watched TV with relish.

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(End of this chapter)

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