"Yes, it was burned just now." Su A'nai moved a stool and sat in a bright place, slowly embroidering stitch by stitch. Her eyes were getting worse and worse, and she embroidered very slowly. Su Ziling felt extremely uncomfortable watching it.

"Grandma, stop embroidering, the sun has gone down."

Grandma Su smiled and said, "It's not dark yet. Every stitch I can embroider is a stitch. Over the course of a month, I can exchange for a lot of rations."

"Grandma!" Su Ziling's voice became louder.

"Okay, okay, Grandma won't embroider anymore." Grandma Su put away her needlework helplessly.

The desire to make money quickly became more and more intense.

Grandma Su is a restless person, she always needs something to do.

Su Ziling asked her to help burn the plant ashes. Now that they will be burned for a while, they should be settled.

Su Ziling was washing leaves, and Su Zimu squatted next to her to watch. After seeing clearly, he followed her to wash.

The two of them washed much faster. After washing, she carried the leaves to the kitchen, while Su Zimu followed her wherever she went.

"Stand far away, be careful not to get splashed by hot water."

Su Zimu was really curious about how she turned leaves into food, so he stood by the stove and watched. When he heard Su Ziling's words, he just took two steps back and did not walk away.

Put the washed leaves in a large basin, boil them with hot water from the pot, and then use a stick to pound them until the leaves become a paste.

Su Ziling's strength was weak, and her hands were so sore that she couldn't lift them up after just a few times of pounding, and her movements became slower and slower.

She looked at Su Zimu beside her and waved to him, "Zimu, come and help."

"Here it comes!" Su Zimu's eyes were bright. He wanted to try it just now. It looked like it was fun.

He took the wooden stick and pounded it hard, "Sister, what do you want it to be like?"

"Take it easy, don't make it splash out, just mash it all up." Su Ziling stood aside and watched him mash it.

"Got it!"

The half-grown boy eats the poor old man. He can eat what he can, but he is also really strong. With Su Zimu taking over, the leaves were quickly crushed.

"Sister, it doesn't seem to stink anymore, it still smells fresh!"

The gum in the leaves has been pounded out, and the fragrance in the leaves is also released.

Su Ziling took a piece of gauze and put it in the basket, "You hold the gauze for me, and I'll pour it."

The colloidal substance is slowly filtered out, and the remaining gauze is tightened and squeezed back and forth until it cannot be squeezed out.

Finally, add an appropriate amount of precipitated plant ash water and stir gently until the chopsticks encounter resistance.

Finally, you only need to put it aside for half an hour, and the fairy tofu with crystal clear jade color will be ready.

Su Ziling thought about eating fairy tofu tonight, and guessed that she wouldn't be able to drink much paste, so she only cooked a little bit. Su A'nai sat in front of the kitchen door to light the fire, "I'll cook it, you go and do your work."

Seeing that the old man and the others were about to come back, Su A'nai took over the task of cooking corn paste.

There was no seasoning at home, so Su Ziling chopped some minced garlic, then pulled off the handful of peppers hanging at the door. She roasted the same peppers into paste, crushed them into pieces, and added a little lime juice. This was when she came back I pick it up on the roadside, add salt, and a bowl of simple seasoning is ready.

Su Ziling was busy in the kitchen, and she didn't know that the whole village knew that she and Su Zimu went to pick leaves.

"I heard that the old Su family can no longer survive!"

"How to say?"

"This afternoon, Er Qiangzi and the others said they saw the eldest girl from the old Su family and Su Erniu going to Xiaoping Mountain to pick body odor wood!"

"Huh? Why are you picking that thing? It stinks!"

"I heard you want to take it home and eat it!"

"Eating body odor wood? Are you kidding? That stuff is edible?"

"Who knows, the old Su family was a wealthy family in the village back then, and it was the boss and his wife who caused the harm. It would be better for them to just pat their butts and leave, leaving this family to wipe their butts! Bah, it's so shameless. stuff!"

"Perhaps I'm enjoying the popular food and drinking spicy food outside now, and I'm looking cool!"

"Bah! Those two idiots might be tricked into losing their underpants as soon as they leave the house!"

"Okay, okay, just say a few words, the old Su family is here!"

……

Along the way, they could always hear some rustling chatter, but as soon as they approached, those people stopped talking.

Everyone in the old Su family felt strange, but didn't think much about it.

Siblings Su Ziling and Grandma Su were sitting under the eaves, choosing the purslane they had brought back in the morning. The three grandparents were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Until I heard the sound of the door opening and the movement from the yard.

Su Ziling stood up and walked out, and saw Su Zizhong carrying a large basket of purslane on his back, which made his waist bend.

Immediately afterwards, Su's father and third uncle, who were following behind, also picked a pick. Mr. Su was carrying a hoe, and Su's mother and third aunt also hugged each other.

Looking at the mountains of purslane, Su Ziling was so stunned that she forgot to call anyone.

"Auntie, why are there so many?"

"Is it much?" Mother Su glanced at the empire she had conquered this afternoon, her eyes full of satisfaction.

Su Ziling: "..."

Not much?

It’s all piled up! ! !

Even if you feed pigs, you can feed them for seven or eight days, right?

The people in the Su family didn't think there were many people. Mr. Su touched his beard and said, "The chicken grass Xiaoqing made today is quite delicious. It's much more delicious than bitter herbs. Since it can be dried, I'm thinking of cutting it tomorrow." point."

Su Ziling: "..."

Still cutting?

At this time, she was already numb and did not want to correct them. This is purslane, not chicken grass! Not chicken grass! ! !

Su's father came over, touched his pocket, and took out a few wild sweet potatoes, "Qing'er, here you go."

Su Ziling's eyes lit up, "Dad, it's a wild sweet potato!! Where did you come from?" (picture included)

Su's father scratched his head and said, "I found it when I was mowing the grass on the edge of the field." He also explained specifically, "We have all eaten it. This is reserved for you."

Su Zimu glanced at it and moved away. At this time, his eyes were filled with the pot of green things.

Mr. Su was washing his hands by the well, "Old lady, is the meal ready?"

"Okay, okay, today's dinner was cooked by Ah Qing, and she made something you haven't seen before." Su A'nai responded with a smile.

Seeing them washing their hands, Su Ziling hurried into the kitchen to slice the fairy tofu.

There was one bowl for each person, so Su Ziling added some less seasoning to avoid them not being able to eat the chili peppers.

"Sister, what is this?" Su Zimu followed her, drooling as he looked at it, especially the dip in water. When he stirred it gently, the sour and spicy taste hit his nostrils, and the saliva in his mouth kept secreting.

"Fairy Tofu!"

"Tofu?" The corners of Su Zimu's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of words: I'm not a three-year-old child, is it fun to lie to me?

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