Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

My mother is a Manchu, and her favorite meat is mutton.

At a very remote corner of the commercial street in Binhai Development Zone, a small shop serving northwest-style mutton steamed buns was opened.

The shop is not big, with only three round tables.

There were quite a few people who came to this small shop to eat mutton steamed buns. They couldn't get a seat, so they had to stand at the door and wait for others to finish their meals and clear the table.

The recorder in the store plays Cui Jian's "Nothing":

I used to ask endlessly

When will you come with me?

But you always laugh at me

Nothing

I want to give you my pursuit

And my freedom

But you always laugh at me

Nothing...

Yangyang started singing along with the tape recorder, and it sounded quite like that.

"Your son inherited his father's genes and loves to sing and dance."

The eldest sister Na Lisi said to Na Liwen.

Na Liwen glanced at Yangyang who was dancing there and said, "Huh, the school teacher asked him to join the dance team, but he didn't do anything."

"Why don't you learn?"

The eldest sister asked.

Na Liwen looked at the eldest sister and smiled: "Your nephew said that there are no good dancers."

"laugh--

What does this brat know? Anyone who dances is not a good person, but anyone who doesn’t dance is a good person? "

The eldest sister didn't want to hear it anymore and glanced sideways at Yangyang.

Dad also said from the side: "I would say so. Those who love to dance are given to them for their leisure. They hug and dance together in that dark room all day long, and they can cause trouble even if they have nothing to do."

The eldest sister jumped: "Dad, you have feudal thinking.

When we go dancing, we just love dancing, and we don’t have any evil thoughts. "

Dad said disdainfully: "Just because you don't have it doesn't mean that others don't have it. You should avoid going to that place in the future."

The eldest sister muttered: "Our love of dancing is bothering you, really..."

Na Liwen smiled: In the future, the people who love to dance will still be the ones who take the lead in square dancing.

They live very freely.

The family waited at the door for almost half an hour before they were put in line.

Na Liwen wasn't very interested in mutton steamed buns, but he really liked eating his mixed cold skin, especially because the gluten in it was delicious.

Yes, Liangpi, which will become popular all over the country in the future, will also be a specialty snack in northern Shaanxi.

Her mind moved again.

then.

After there were fewer customers in the store, Li Wen asked the owner of the store for advice on the ingredients for cold skin.

She can also make cold skin, but she can't make the ingredients.

Who said people from northern Shaanxi are bold and generous?

This is not necessarily the case.

The shop owner was unwilling to tell him how to make the ingredients for Liwen Liangpi.

It wasn't until she took out two hundred yuan that she reluctantly agreed.

On the way back, the eldest sister asked her: "Why do you have to spend money to buy the ingredients for this cold skin recipe? I can almost make it after I go home and think about it."

Na Liwen shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. The key to the best taste of Liangpi is the seasoning water they prepared. If he hadn't told us, we wouldn't have been able to make it taste that good.

You see, we can’t imagine their garlic water, right? "

The eldest sister nodded: "Yes, if he hadn't said it, I would never have thought that there was mustard water in it.

And that aniseed water, there are so many seasonings added to it, such as grass fruits, fragrant sand, and kaempferol, which I have never seen before. "

Na Liwen: "Yeah, I didn't expect there to be so many seasonings in it. No wonder the cold skin made by him is so delicious."

Na Lisi: "Let's try it when we get home. I think this seasoning would be delicious when mixed with cold noodles."

Na Liwen hugged her arm and said, "Of course, it can be mixed with cold dishes or cold noodles.

Sister, why is your head spinning so fast? "

Lisi was very proud: "I'm not good at anything else, but I'm quite good at thinking about food."

Li Xiaobaimao's fart came online: "My mother can do anything.

My mom is the best! "

Na Liwen looked at her transformation from a reed stick to a voluptuous figure, and was worried about whether she could still dance ballet.

"Eh~

Xiaobao, my aunt asked you, didn’t your dance teacher ask you to lose weight? "

Li Xiaobao pouted: "Every time I go back to school to dance, the teacher nags me.

I also want to lose weight, but my mother’s cooking is so delicious that I can’t control it. "

Liming said on the side: "As long as your health is good, I don't care about that much.

If that doesn't work, we won't learn dancing anymore. We'll just learn to play the piano. It's very tiring to learn so much. "

Na Lisi objected: "You still have to learn to dance, and we don't go out to get good grades, just to practice our body.

Look at those girls who are learning to dance, how elegant they are when they walk on the road. "

Na Liwen: It’s true.

Don't look at others, just look at the eldest sister who loves to dance. She walks with her shoulders straight and her head held high. Her posture is very beautiful.

She was thinking in her mind, no, how about learning to dance? Correct your little habit of lowering your head and shrinking your breasts when walking.

After returning home, Li Wen began to make cold skin.

During her two days off on Saturday and Sunday, she spent all her time making cold skin, and finally made the same cold skin as those in the mutton steamed bun shop.

The whole family was full of praise for the food.

Dad: "If it's summer, it's really good to eat a bowl of cold skin. It can relieve the heat and keep you full."

Na Liwen: "Really?

Dad, what do you think if we sell this in the summer? "

Dad nodded and said, "Well, it will definitely work if you take it to the industrial zone and sell it."

Na Lisi: "Just put it at the door of the Internet cafe opened by Xiao Ren and sell it.

It's a pity that we don't have anyone free to do it. "

Na Liwen: "Why not? Our mother is not suitable."

"Yes, let our mother do it. It will save her the trouble of going out to pick up scraps all the time. It's embarrassing."

Nali Si agreed.

My mother's eyes widened: "I didn't steal or rob, so why would I be embarrassed? Picking up scraps will embarrass you. Don't recognize me as your mother in the future."

After saying that, he threw away the chopsticks and bowl, stopped eating Liangpi, got up and left, with tears in his eyes.

Na Lisi: "Look, I just said that and you started crying."

Na Liwen: This is the phenomenon of menopause.

Dad: “Eh~

Let me tell you, if your mother went to an Internet cafe to sell cold skins, she would be better able to pick up scraps.

Those young people who go to Internet cafes drink Coke and Sprite all day long and drink a lot of them. "

Na Liwen: It’s true.

Na Lisi muttered: "Our family doesn't have much money now, so let's let our mother stay at home.

Just let our mother wash clothes and cook at home. "

Na Liwen: "What our mother doesn't like doing the most is washing clothes and cooking. She just likes to go out and do something.

Do you think she can stay at home now? She went to the fishing village all day long to farm for her daughter-in-law, and she became tanned day by day. People still didn't appreciate her, and they disliked her for always meddling in her own business. "

Na Lisi: "I don't think she would be willing to do this Liangpi.

You might as well put my mother in your bookstore to help sell stationery. "

Na Liwen: "You think I didn't let her go? She disliked the noisy children, which made her upset, so she stopped going after a few days.

There is no need for her to make cold skin. Let my Aunt Wu do it. Our mother only needs to sell it.

In this way, Aunt Wu can also make more money, killing two birds with one stone. "

Dad nodded: "I think it's okay. I'll boil some tea eggs and sell them at the Internet cafe."

Na Lisi: "All the money from the sale must go to our mother..."

Na Liwen: "You don't have to say that."

Mom happily went to the Internet cafe in the industrial park to sell cold skin and tea eggs.

It didn’t take long for Liangpi to become popular in the industrial park.

then.

People who follow the trend are quick to do so.

One after another, vendors push carts and go to the industrial park to sell cold skin and tea eggs.