Chapter 122

The taste of fried broom vegetables is very fragrant, and the fresh and tender stems and leaves see oil stars. After a little stir-fry, the rich fragrance will float all the way from the kitchen.

Fang Lin put them on a plate, and guessing that Duan Nanshan would be back soon, she started to bake the pancakes. She was skillful, two bowls of yellow noodles from grain piles, mixed with bowls of fine white noodles, and after mixing with water, It was easy to knead it together, and after the dough was reconciled, she took the dough out of the basin, cut it in half from the middle, picked up the rolling pin and rubbed it a few times, and rolled it into the size of a basin, with thin fingers of noodles.

If Duan Nanshan was here, he would definitely recognize that Fang Lin was going to bake a pot helmet.

The dried prickly ash leaves turned into scum when rubbed lightly. This was specially dried by Fang Lin years ago, so that it would come in handy when spreading pancakes, baking pot helmets and steamed buns. She put them on the dough first After brushing with a layer of oil, sprinkle the prickly ash leaves, salt, and chili noodles on top, and wait until it is completely evenly spread, Fang Lin quickly folds the dough in half, kneads it into a ball, and rolls it out again. In this way, the seasonings put in are scattered on every part of the dough.

Fang Lin thought, she will be farming in a few days, and she will definitely not be able to take care of cooking when she is busy. Guokui is delicious, much better than Wowotou. When the time comes, pickled bamboo shoots will not worry about being hungry. Now that my family is married, I can relax a bit, so that I can free up my hands to work together.

In addition to the usual rapeseed oil at home, there is also a large pot made from the white fat meat from the batch of meat years ago. Fang Lin dug some and wiped the bottom of the pot to avoid sticking to the pot when pancakes were baked. , When the fire under the stove was hotter and the pot was sizzling with oil, she carefully put the bread on the chopping board into it.

The fire of the frying pan should not be too hot, otherwise it would be burning outside, but the inside would still be raw. While controlling the fire, she wondered if Duan Nanshan had been tripped up by something, or bought some wine for such a long time Haven't come back yet.

People can't stand the nagging, she just got up and turned over the bread in the pan to continue baking, when she heard movement outside, there was no need to add fire under the stove for the time being, she took a look and left the kitchen.

Duan Nanshan unloaded the backpack on his shoulders, and heard Fang Lin calling him, "Why have you been here for so long? Did you meet someone you know at the foot of the mountain?"

"Oh, yes, I met my second aunt." Duan Nanshan seemed very tired. He rubbed his eyebrows and changed the subject, "What are you doing?"

"I went to dig some wild vegetables, and I'm baking pots and helmets. It's rare, the second aunt is used to being lazy. In the past, she would not go to the field unless she was in the field. She said that she likes to eat at home. She is willing to work in the field. I am sure." I don't believe it." Now it's the season of spring plowing, Fang Lin thought that Mrs. Li had gone to work in the fields when she heard the words, she smiled and said something casually, then bent down and carried the wine jar out of the basket, and saw Duan Nanshan's face With a wrong expression, he put down the things in his hand and stroked his forehead, "Why are you frowning, but what did the second aunt say that was not pleasant? She just wants to be sharper and sharper, and she has no evil intentions."

It's not just the words that are not pleasant to listen to, Mrs. Li said a lot, scolding him bloody, Duan Nanshan hesitated, "I... I know, I won't care about her." These words are sincere Not to mention that he is a grown man who doesn't have the same knowledge as wives. When something happened to the Shen family, Mrs. Li was just out of anger, and he didn't take it to heart. But sooner or later, the wife will know about it, and it's not an option to hide it.

(End of this chapter)

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