The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Miao Shiwen found the hard chicken nuggets frozen in the granary. He was indescribably surprised. Zhu Xiaomin pursed her lips and smiled: "I forgot to tell you that the village changed it that day. I happened to be free, so I processed it first and ate it." It’s convenient when it’s time.”

On the day before the grain distribution, because there were so many people coming in and out of the granary, she took out the chicken nuggets and hid them in the pile of firewood, so no one knew about it yet.

Miao Shiwen was confused: "Replaced?"

If you want to replace chickens, you need to use grain. She is here to record it.

Zhu Xiaomin looked outside and saw no one nearby, so he whispered into her ear.

Miao Shiwen was taken aback, hurriedly covered her mouth, nodded repeatedly, thought for a moment and whispered: "Every time we use food in the future, I will remember a little more, and it will gradually calm down."

It's not a small amount of food to replace six chickens.

Zhu Xiaomin gave her a thumbs up and said nothing.

There was actually chicken to eat on New Year's Eve. When the educated youths heard about it, they burst into cheers. Although they heard Miao Shiwen saying that they had to exchange it for food, who cares? They all happily asked how they wanted to eat it.

how to eat?

Eat it stewed.

Although six chickens are a lot, it is difficult to add a lot of side dishes in other ways. The only way to eat it is to stew it, which is both chicken and vegetables, and it is delicious.

Zhu Xiaomin calculated for everyone that a total of six chickens were exchanged. There was no other meat prepared for New Year's Day, so they used three at a time. During the Spring Festival, everyone collected the meat tickets in their hands to see how much meat they could buy. If there was a lot of meat, two chickens were used. Only, leave one for the Lantern Festival.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded.

In this way, there will be chickens to eat during the three major festivals.

Three chickens at once, I feel excited just thinking about it.

A must-have dish when eating fried cakes is the cold dish, which is mainly made of shredded potatoes and vermicelli, with bean sprouts and shredded radish, and sprinkled with green chopped green onions. It is very refreshing.

The most attractive thing on this year's table was chicken nuggets stewed with potatoes and tofu. As soon as the fragrant smell came out, the male educated youths immediately stretched their necks. Even Nie Yifei in the door next to him swallowed his saliva and quietly asked. Shi Meijun took a look and whispered: "Let's get a chicken to eat during the Chinese New Year."

On the stove in the room, braised pork was stewed. Shi Meijun sniffed and was attracted by the smell of chicken outside. She nodded, looked at him, and said dissatisfied: "How come you didn't know they changed the chicken?"

Nie Yifei sneered: "Don't talk about breaking up the gang, we just didn't break up the gang. What would they tell me?"

Useless man!

Shi Meijun looked at him again and instructed: "Go outside and get some firewood and see what else they have. We can't be worse than them."

Nie Yifei frowned: "There are still people in the house. It's weird outside. Besides, they are right outside the door. I have to pass by them."

Shi Meijun glared and stretched out her legs to kick him: "Go if you are told to go. The firewood was sent to me by the brigade headquarters, and I didn't ask you to steal it. What are you afraid of?"

Nie Yifei was kicked so hard by her that he felt angry, but he didn't want to start a quarrel and was afraid of being laughed at by people outside, so he had to endure it, got up, put on his clothes, and went out to get firewood.

As soon as she opened the door, the rich aroma of stewed chicken wafted in. Shi Meijun sniffed and looked at the braised pork in the pot. She felt a little stuffy and thought in her mind that she would tell Qian Yuanfei to get a chicken tomorrow. Stew with the door open.

On the other side, Nie Yifei passed by the big stove and quietly took a few deep breaths, trying to inhale the smell of the stewed chicken into his lungs, but his ears sensitively caught Zhu Xiaomin's words: "I ate meat today, let everyone taste it another day." Try the chicken vermicelli and it’s a different flavor.”

They still have to eat tomorrow.

Nie Yifei swallowed his saliva, hugged Chai He and hurried back.

The door was closed, but the smell of stewed chicken still filled the room. After hearing what he said, Shi Meijun sneered and said: "Six chickens, more than thirty people, dare not finish them all at once. Let's get a chicken tomorrow for two people to eat. Not as good as them?"

"Really?" Nie Yifei perked up.

When Shi Meijun saw that the braised pork was ready, he took a bowl out, washed it again and prepared fried cakes. He snorted and said, "What's real or fake? If you marry me, you can burn the incense. What can you eat that you can't eat?"

Nie Yifei pursed his lips and tried to ask: "Then, we also eat chicken vermicelli?"

Shi Meijun glared at him: "Why eat chicken offal when you have meat? You don't have much potential."

makes sense!

Nie Yifei shut up in silence, but his nose always seemed to be lingering with the smell of chicken stew outside, and his mind was thinking about chicken vermicelli. What would it taste like?

They eat haggis over there in Pingcheng. This is the first time I’ve heard of chicken offal. I think they are similar.

Shi Meijun looked back at him and saw that he was smiling, with a slight blush on his face, and softened his tone: "There are only two of us, and I am at the brigade, so there will definitely be food and supplies. Let's live a good life. Better than them."

In my mind, although Nie Yifei is not as powerful as Lu Mingzheng, he is doing well in life. After being exposed to the sun and rain for so many years in this mountain, his skin is not rough or dark. It is far from becoming a monster. The bald man is comparable to Qian Yuanfei who looks like a bear.

What's even more rare is that he never looked at her with disdain. As long as she stuttered, he would be soft and obedient.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen him.

Thinking of this, I felt a little softer. I sat next to him and cuddled against him to coax: "If you want to eat chicken, you don't have to wait for New Year's Eve. We said before that the wedding will be held on New Year's Day, so why not do it on the 3rd tomorrow?" You go around the village and invite the villagers to come and watch the ceremony. I'll ask someone to help get some more food, and I'll find a few ladies to help with the cooking, and let them have a look." After that, he said something to the educated youth. .

"Really?" Nie Yifei was surprised and nodded immediately, "Okay, I'll go early tomorrow morning." He hugged her and kissed her.

In the yard, no one noticed Nie Yifei coming out and going in again. Everyone was focused on their two pots.

The potato, tofu and chicken nuggets stewed in one pot were already fragrant, but Zhu Xiaomin said that the tofu should be simmered, so it had to be simmered for a longer time. The oil in the other pot was already rolling, and the wrapped oil cakes were put in one by one. , and immediately a piece of oil blossoms appeared.

There are still two rooms, with four tables arranged above and below the Kang. As usual, there are several kinds of side dishes to go with wine on the table, such as fried peanuts, spicy and sour kelp shreds, hot pepper potato shreds, and Mapo tofu.

The mixed cold dishes have been distributed to everyone's bowls, the fried cakes are fried, the vegetable basins are installed, and served to four tables. Finally, the stewed chicken with potatoes and tofu is placed in the middle of the table, and everyone immediately greets each other to serve.

Xie Chengzhi and people from Groups 1 and 2 were in the dormitory of Xing Qingsheng and others. As soon as everyone sat down, Zhu Xiaomin came in again, tilted his head and smiled at everyone: "With food but no wine, isn't it boring?"

Yes, I have been so busy during this period that I didn’t even drink a few kilograms of wine.

Xie Chengzhi spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "It's snowing during this period. We didn't go to town, so we actually forgot about this."