Rebirth: the fiery age of Mori Gong's children

Chapter 15 Stewed Pheasant and Mushroom Vermicelli

This morning, none of the children stayed in bed, they all got up very quickly, dressed and washed their faces.

Sheng Liancheng and Sheng Xiping, who got up early and went to work in the vegetable garden, also came back to wash their hands.

The whole family sat on the kang, each holding a golden pancake gleaming with oil.

There is also a second bowl in front of each person, which contains chicken and mushroom vermicelli.

There is no way, there are many children in the family, and some delicious food must be separated.

Otherwise, these brats wouldn't have enough to eat, and they wouldn't be able to count until they ate up the pot of food.

Sheng Liancheng and Sheng Xiping had to bring food when they went to work, so they had to leave some.

How much meat can a pheasant have?It's just a taste, mainly mushrooms and vermicelli.

Today, the stewed chicken is made of Yuan mushroom, which is also called jelly mushroom by the local people. Its scientific name is sub-ear.

The soaked frozen mushrooms are stewed into the chicken soup, which absorbs the umami taste of the chicken soup, and it is meaty with a bite, which is more delicious than chicken.

The oily and chewy vermicelli absorb the flavors of chicken soup and mushrooms, take a sip, it is slippery and full of flavor, and the more you eat, the more you want to eat it.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious." Sheng Xitai said vaguely while sucking on the vermicelli.

"Eat quickly, stop nagging. As long as you eat, don't be late later."

The two sisters glanced at Sheng Xitai, and couldn't help wondering if it was a mistake to eat stewed chicken this morning?
Just this kid, if he doesn't have a full stomach, he can't leave the table, and if he doesn't make trouble, he will be late.

Sheng Xitai just lowered his head and ate vigorously, so why did he care if he was late or not?
In the morning, we are in a hurry, and everyone else is busy with their own affairs, so we hurry up to eat.

Besides, everyone's mouths are busy, who has time to talk?
While eating here, the loudspeaker at the front end started broadcasting.

The radio broadcast in the morning, one is to let everyone understand the situation, and the other is to remind everyone that it is almost time to go to work, so hurry up.

Sheng Xiping hastily finished his bowl of mushroom vermicelli, swallowed the last mouthful of pancakes, put on his shoes and went to the ground to pack his things.

They have to take a commuter car to shovel saplings and cannot be late.

"Boss, here's your lunch."

Zhang Shuzhen chased her out, and stuffed a pre-packed lunch box and a white cloth bag into Sheng Xiping's shoulder pocket.

Ordinary people don't see plastic bags in these days, and those who are particular about taking meals up the mountain always wrap their dry food in white cloth.

Some people really have nothing to pack, so they just throw the pancakes in their pockets, and they still taste delicious even when they are hungry.

When Sheng Xiping looked at the lunch box, he knew that his mother must have packed the morning chicken and mushrooms.

"Mom, I don't need to bring these. I'll just bring some pickles, scallions, and radishes. Save the chicken for the three little ones."

There are so many people working in the mountains, and he brings delicious food, will he share it with others or not?

Divide it up, this lunch box has one chopstick for each person, and he ate it up without taking it seriously.

It doesn't matter, they all get along well on weekdays, and they bring delicious food, but it's not good to eat alone.

"They are all at home, what can they eat?
You are tired of working in the mountains, you must eat some oil and water, otherwise how can you have the strength to work?
Bring something delicious and give some to Zhou Zhiqing for lunch. "

The latter words were what Zhang Shuzhen wanted to say.

She was afraid that her silly son didn't understand anything, and he only had ideas but didn't act.

"That girl left her parents and ran to our small valley, and ate in the cafeteria all day long. Do you think the food in the cafeteria is watery and delicious?"

Once Zhang Shuzhen said this, Sheng Xiping couldn't say anything else.

"Oh, that's fine, then I'll take it with me."

To be honest, Sheng Xiping hadn't thought about what Zhang Shuzhen said.

But right now, his relationship with Zhou Qinglan is uncertain, and Sheng Xiping is not in charge of the family, so it is not easy for him to give Zhou Qinglan things from home.

After all, the burden of the Sheng family is quite heavy, and it is not easy for parents.

If he wants to chase girls, he should rely on his own ability and not take things from home.

Now that his mother had spoken, Sheng Xiping followed suit and put the lunch box and white cloth bag into his pocket.

Afterwards, he went to the vegetable garden to pick up a few green onions, radishes, etc., washed them to shake off the water, put them in his pocket, and walked out quickly to the other side of the field to get a car.

There were quite a few people at the bus stop, besides their group of educated youths, there were also workers from the forestry farm.

In recent days, during the busiest season of forestry production, many plots of Qianchuan Forest Farm have to carry out forestry tending work.

Therefore, except for a small number of people who go up to the mountain for timber production, others are devoted to forestry production.

Zhou Qinglan, Tang Fengying and other female educated youths were chatting together, and someone with sharp eyes saw Sheng Xiping approaching from a distance.

So he reached out and poked Zhou Qinglan, and teased, "Hey, your Captain Sheng is here."

Zhou Qinglan blushed and spat, "Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? Why do you belong to my family?"

He said so on the lips, but his heart was sweet, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Sheng Xiping.

Coincidentally, Sheng Xiping was also looking this way, and their eyes met.

Zhou Qinglan's heart was beating wildly, her face was burning hot, and she wanted to turn her head away from the other party.

But as soon as he turned his head, he felt a little bit reluctant, and looked at Sheng Xiping again.

On the other side, Sheng Xiping also noticed Zhou Qinglan's actions, and the corners of his mouth raised, and his mood instantly improved.

However, there were a lot of people at the moment, and it was not easy for Sheng Xiping to interact with Zhou Qinglan too much, so he just nodded towards Zhou Qinglan.

Just at this time, someone saw Sheng Xiping, came over and put his arms around his neck.

"I heard that you want Gao Haining's sister-in-law? They gave you a piece of soap?

You guys can do it, so easy to take down the mountain thorn rose of Songjianghe educated youth? "

The other party was a forest farm worker, five or six years older than Sheng Xiping, and he was married.

People in the mountains are straightforward and love to make jokes. These married people have thick skins, and they come out with all kinds of dirty jokes.

"Hey, when will you invite everyone to a wedding wine?

Let me tell you, hurry up and marry someone back home to be at ease. Your kid is not married and doesn't know the benefits of women. "

He just wanted to tease the young Sheng Xiping, and just wanted to see how shy and embarrassing these stunned youths looked.

It's a pity that although Sheng Xiping looks twenty, he is an old man in his sixties on the inside, with a thicker skin than anyone else.

These few words made him blush and feel embarrassed?Think too much.

"Isn't there a matchmaker missing? How about asking your sister-in-law for a favor?"

Sheng Xiping's face was neither blushing nor his heart was beating, the old god said.

"Hey, listen up, this kid is good at asking for cheap. He wants to ask a matchmaker to propose a marriage with nothing in his hands."

When the other party heard it, he burst out laughing, and the people next to him also laughed.

(End of this chapter)