Xiuse Farmhouse

Chapter 22

The next day I got up and went to see the old face I posted the night before.

The dough swelled up, it was bigger than the night before, and there were signs of softness, it seemed that it had been fermented overnight.

She couldn't help but smile.Added more flour, and mixed the old noodles with clear water of plant ash. Although it did not achieve the effect she wanted, it felt more elastic when kneaded. Put a piece in a bowl, and knead the remaining dough into long strips. The knife cut into squares and lit a fire.

When Baishou came back, Wanwan took out the steamed buns, and he was amazed to see: "Daughter-in-law, why are these steamed buns so soft and big?"

Baishou's mouth was full of steamed buns, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Wanwan bit off a small piece of steamed bun, the pH was just right, it tasted softer than the cake from the previous few days, but it was far from enough, the old noodles for the first time still had a faint smell of distiller's grains.Putting down the steamed buns, Wanwan took out two bamboo shoots dug out by Baishou. For lunch, they had fried bamboo shoots in oil.

After Baishou finished eating the one in hand, he took a bite of the half-eaten mantou, um, it tastes the same, it's delicious.Full of puzzlement, why the daughter-in-law looks dissatisfied.

I have been secretly paying attention to his Wanwan and sighed in my heart, if you have eaten the delicious modern food, you will not say that these things are delicious.

Wanwan went into the kitchen to prepare lunch, Baishou was busy in the yard, he had to weave a big bamboo basket, and later the cakes had to be put in it to be sold in the market.

While he was busy, Laisheng walked up again swaggeringly carrying three fish.Seeing Baishou sitting in the yard, he was taken aback for a moment, and then stood cautiously outside the yard. Baishou had spotted him early on, and when he saw the three fish in his hand, he knew that this brat wanted to come to fight the autumn wind again, er... Although he has He brings his own food, but his wife is not a cook in a restaurant who cooks for people every day.

So Baishou glanced at him, lowered his face and ignored the next life.

Laisheng stood outside with the fish for a long time and didn't come out. He didn't dare to enter the yard. He touched his flat belly and thought of the delicious fish yesterday. , boldly called out inside, because he didn't know Wanwan's name, he just blurted out: "Then what daughter-in-law..."

Immediately a saber shot came over, and the next life was shocked, with Baishou's black face, staring at him with bulging eyes, as if he had committed an unforgivable sin, and the next life took two steps back.

You say he is confused and stupid, but he knows who to ask for help. When he saw the smoke rising from the kitchen roof, he carried the fish and ran around to the other side of the yard, the place closest to the kitchen, and yelled inward. Said: "Fish, fish, fish..."

Baishou's face sank, he dropped the bamboo basket, picked up a wooden stick from the side and walked towards the next life.

If you dare to call him daughter-in-law like that, don't think he is a fool, so he will be merciful, and see if he doesn't beat him to death!
In the next life, seeing a hundred vicious people approaching, she cried out anxiously, "Yuyu..."

Seeing that he is about to be beaten, this fool is still reluctant to part with delicious fish!

At this time, a petite figure appeared outside the kitchen, as if he had come out of a desperate situation, the next life jumped and waved at Wan Wan, while shaking the fish in his hand, and kept saying "Yuyuyu..." in his mouth. non-stop.

The corner of Wan Wan's mouth twitched, she heard someone calling herself in the kitchen, and the voice didn't sound like Baishou, but when she heard "fish", she guessed it was the next life, if she dared to call herself that, it would be strange if Baishou didn't get angry, But she didn't expect that Baishou really took a stick, so she calmed down and said, "He has a bad mind, so don't bother with him."

Baishou pursed his lips, the wife is his, and whoever dares to snatch it from him will be beaten to death.

Looking at the silly, white afterlife on the other side, Baishou sighed again.

During the harvest last year, I ran to the next village in the next life. An old man was working in the field. Later, he felt tired, so he asked his son to do it by himself, and he went to rest on the ridge of the field by himself.After a while, he felt thirsty again, so he asked his son to bring the water, drank the water with a gulp, and worried that he would be thirsty again after working, the old man sat leisurely on the ground and told his son: "Son, Go fetch some water and bring me the dry tobacco by the way."

The old man's son was also filial, so he immediately agreed.

The next life looked interesting, sat down next to the old man, imitated the old man's appearance just now, and said leisurely: "Son, bring some delicious food from home."

The father and son's faces turned green on the spot.

For such a crazy person, can you argue with him? ?

Baishou let out a sigh of relief and threw the stick aside. Before he could walk back to the yard, there was a loud cry from behind.

Baishou's face froze.

Looking back, Laisheng sat on the ground aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law and wiped away tears. The tears flowed down, and she looked at Wanwan with her mouth pursed and aggrieved. It doesn't fit either.

Wanwan couldn't help but have black lines all over her head.

Such a handsome man behaves like a three-year-old child, but the actions that should be disgusting are not disgusting at all. Wanwan sighs that it's a pity that such a beautiful man has been ruined like this.

Baishou was speechless and furiously staring at the afterlife on the ground.

There are also times when a fool is not stupid, knowing that he will not be beaten again, he immediately releases his grievances and wins the sympathy of others.

Such an adult can't let him cry all the time, Wanwan pointed to the dying fish that was randomly thrown on the ground by the next life, and said: "If you kill them like this, it won't taste good after frying."

As soon as he heard about eating fish, he immediately regained his energy, jumped up from the ground in an instant, and handed the fish to Wanwan, with tears still hanging on his eyelashes: "Fish, fish..." His appearance was really pitiful.

The corner of Wan Wan's mouth twitched, sighing that no one is perfect.I filled a basin with clean water and put the fish in it, just like a person gets oxygen, the fish immediately came back to life.

"Let's eat bamboo shoots at noon today, how about saving the fish for dinner?"

Then Wanwan took out the fried bamboo shoots and put them on the table in the middle of the yard. The room was too dark and the air outside was better, so she moved the table to the yard.

The next life's eyes lit up immediately, and there was a burst of fragrance of bamboo shoots and the smell of oily residue.

He hadn't eaten this stuff before.Immediately, his mouth was full of saliva, and his saliva almost dripped to the ground. He was stared at by Baishou next to him, and immediately jumped far away.His eyes kept aiming at the table, but he didn't dare to take another step forward.

Wanwan took out the rice bowl and handed it to him, and he shook his head again.Scan the table for a while, and scan the hundreds of poems for a while.

Waiting until Baishou put the woven bamboo basket away, he said, "If you want to eat, bring your own bowl."

Before Wanwan understood what he meant, there was no sign of the next life in the courtyard.

Looking at Baishou Wanwan, Baishou said: "Let him go home and let him know."

Wanwan suddenly realized that although the next life is a bit stupid, he still understands his own situation, and asking him to go home to get the bowl is to tell his grandfather.Many people in the village didn't talk about eating at his house, even if they met them, they would stay far away.

The two were talking, Yuan Bao's father came down from the mountain, and with the purpose of maintaining a good relationship with neighbors, Wan Wan warmly greeted Yuan Bao's father: "Brother Yang has gone down the mountain?"

"Yeah." Yuan Bao's father was stunned for a while, and his eyes glanced at the dining table in the middle of the yard.

Very fragrant, do not know what to do?
(End of this chapter)