My whole family is dancing

Chapter 20 Is this really done?

The spring breeze is swaying, and the warm sun is shining.

The season for planting rice is approaching, and Wenchang Village is full of busy scenes.

The adults were busy tidying up the paddy fields. When the hoe digged in, the loach and eel rolled out along with the muddy water. The children with buckets and bamboo pockets waited early, and quickly stepped forward to catch the fat loach and laugh.

This is the happiest time for the children in the village. If you are lucky, you can catch a bucket of small fish, loach, and, of course, a few eels, and go back home to raise them. Put a little oil in the pot and fry it, add a little sauerkraut made by yourself, and boil the white and rich soup, which is fragrant all over the yard.

Of course, this is the yard of another family, not in the yard of Baijia, because the age of the children is so severe. have lost interest.

The louver root was too small, and the loach threw herself into the mud before she could touch it. Bai Fuer looked at the white paddy field and sighed. She was afraid of leeches and did not dare to go down.

"Father, grab me some."

In the evening, knowing that her father's paddy field had not been sorted out, Bai Fuer acted coquettishly, "I want to eat it."

Bai Changfu washed his face happily, "Daughter, the meat at home tastes so fragrant, and the loach has an earthy smell, what's the point of eating it."

"I don't care, I want it."

Seeing that the little girl's mouth was hanging on the oil bottle, Bai Changfu smiled happily, "Okay, that father will catch you tomorrow."

In this way, Momofuku was happy, and then pulled her father and said that she wanted to make sugarcane juice.

Bai Changfu looked at the pile of sugar canes, thinking that the sugar cane was so hard that his daughter might not be able to bite. He always loved her daughter, remembering that there was an item in the utility room that might come in handy, so he went there soon. moved out.

"Father, what is this?"

It looks like a stool, what a strange thing.

Bai Changfu put down the bench, fetched water and began to wash, and said, "Your uncle brought back, and said it was something that big families in the city used to squeeze juice."

His eldest brother had a good idea. When their parents were too old and couldn't bite anymore, they would squeeze some juice and drink it. When they got it back, she was scolded severely by her mother. .

Baifuer looked at it carefully. The stool was a little uneven, and it was inclined to one end. There was a large groove at the front, and next to it was a juice outlet. There was a round groove connecting the juice outlet and the big groove. There is a press rod, and there is a circular protrusion in the middle of the rod, which just fits with the large groove.

She tried it on, and her eyes lit up. This thing is a simple version of the juicer. The lever principle is very labor-saving.

After cleaning it, Bai Changfu took a sugar cane, washed it and chopped it into small pieces and put it into the groove, lifted the squeeze rod and pressed it hard, and the sugar cane juice would flow down after the juice came out.

The sugarcane juice dripped down to the ground, and Baichangfu was a little ashamed, thinking about juicing, he forgot to take the bowl.

Momofuku brought the bowl and squatted on the ground to pick it up. After a while, she picked up the bowl of juice, took a few sips, and narrowed her eyes happily, it was so sweet.

"Daughter, is one bowl enough?"

Seeing that the daughter was happy to drink, Bai Chang Fu followed happily. Bai Fu Er held a bowl and gave his father a sip. The daughter fed him a mouthful of sweet sugarcane juice. Bai Chang Fu felt refreshed and full of energy. power.

"Oh, this tastes good, Dad will squeeze another bowl for you."

Wen Shi came in and glared at the father and daughter angrily, "I just said that I couldn't move my legs after a long day of exhaustion. What's the matter, do you have the energy to spoil your daughter?"

Bai Chang Fu Le did not lift his head, and said cheerfully: "This sugar cane juice is sweeter than just chewing it, no wonder my family Fu Er likes it."

This side yard is home to the second-bedroom Baichangfu family and the third-bedroom Baichangqing. Sister and brother Baiguoer and Baiyegen came back to see a juicing stool and were very interested. Following them, he chopped sugar cane for them, tossing from evening to dark, and everyone in the family drank sugar cane juice at dinner.

Sweet and sweet things always bring joy to people. Even Mrs. Li said, "It looks scary and green, but it tastes good."

In this way, the next morning, Bai Fuer officially started her plan to cook brown sugar, and the purpose was just to eat brown sugar steamed buns.

Hundred flowers in the big room, Baiguoer and Baiyegen in the second room all joined in. The four brothers and sisters were very busy, and everyone didn’t have much energy. The bagasse was not wasted. Call it a cycle.

When lunch was almost ready, they all squeezed out the [-] catties of sugar cane. From morning to noon, several people felt their arms were sore.

"Fu'er, this one can really make brown sugar. Brown sugar is red, so the color is not right."

Bai Hua'er's face was tangled, the color of the sugarcane juice was so ugly, she felt poisoned if she drank it any more.

Momofuku is very confident, "Let's give it a try. If it succeeds, then we will eat brown sugar steamed buns tomorrow."

Bai Guo'er smiled and said, "I heard of a very luxurious way of eating, adding peanuts to brown sugar and wrapping sesame seeds into the pancakes. Both sides are browned, and it's delicious when you bite into it."

Momofuku thought that it was a brown sugar pot helmet. It must be delicious and fragrant.

Mrs. Zhang, who came over to ask them to eat, was stunned when he heard these words. These boys really dared to think that it would be good to drink a bowl of brown sugar with water, and they dared to take it out to make pancakes for them.

"You're not allowed to harm the brown sugar at home. No one dares to care if your milk beats you."

One by one, too bold.

Bai Fu'er crossed her waist and looked at a pot of sugarcane juice, thinking about watching her make brown sugar, eating how she wanted, blinding her family's big eyes, hum!

After lunch, she continued to get busy. Bai Guoer boiled water, and she stepped on the stool to observe the situation in the pot. Seeing a few busy people, Li shook her head helplessly. Brown sugar is so easy to make, or someone else the secret recipe?

Forget it, they won't give up if they don't let a few small toss, and they don't know how to make trouble with her.

Madam Li turned around and went into the house to take a nap, but when she woke up, she found that the fire was still burning in the stove, and came out again, holding the firewood, and Bai Guoer gave her a dry smile and quickly got into the stove.

Madam Li took a deep breath, how much firewood did this harm? !
She hurriedly walked towards the kitchen room, no matter if it was impossible!

As soon as I entered the stove door, I smelled a sweet smell. There was something bubbling in the pot. When I got closer, I saw that the content in the pot had turned sandy red, which was lighter than the color of brown sugar, but the taste was already very strong. close.

Is this really done?

(End of this chapter)