Dress like a farmer

Chen Yuping cooks delicious dishes!tasty!delicious!But it also takes time and firewood.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, the family members were all busy in the fields, and he was not idle. He went into the mountains to collect firewood, saw edible mushrooms, fungus, wild vegetables, etc., picked some and put them in the basket.

He runs in the mountains every afternoon, probably because he has started to exercise more. Recently, he has eaten a lot of food and water, and his thin and thin body has obviously become stronger. He himself feels energetic and stronger.

Liu Guixiang knew that the third brother was usually not at home in the afternoon, so when it was evening, she guessed that it was time for someone to come back, so she picked up Qiao Niuer and took the chicken to the old house.

"Second sister-in-law." Chen Yuping had just put down the firewood, but the basket was still in his hand.

"My natal family entrusted someone to send a chicken over. Brother Ping is better than me. It's a waste for me to collect this chicken."

The chicken is killed, and the meat is clean and fat.

Chen Yuping took it in his hand and weighed it: "This old hen looks like it weighs five or six catties. It will be stewed early tomorrow morning, and we will have chicken soup at noon."

"What do you want to put in it? If you don't have any at home, let your father go to the town to buy it."

"Just pick up what you have at home, and you don't need to go to the town."

Chen Yuping wants to keep dinner simple, and I'm a little tired today.

It just so happens that there are still a lot of fresh small fish at home, so I plan to make small fish pot stickers, so I don’t even need to cook the rice, and I can get a meal with one dish.

"Third brother's small fish pot stickers are so fresh, the fish is fragrant and the meat is tender, and the soup tastes good." Chen Yuanqiu dipped the pancakes into the soup, and bit into his mouth, it was crispy and fresh: "It's delicious, I feel I can eat ten pancakes by myself."

Father Chen smiled and said, "It's much more delicious than mine."

"Brother Ping's cooking is delicious no matter how you cook it." Old man Chen also boasted.

"Fortunately, I'm not married. If I were, I wouldn't be able to eat such delicious food every day." Chen Yuan Qiuguang thought, his heart ached.

Not married, the third brother is not married, and he is not married either.

Old man Chen yelled at him: "That's all."

"I like to eat so much. If I want to find a partner in the future, I will find someone with good craftsmanship." In Chen Yuping's view, 17 years old is not yet an adult, and it is indeed a bit early to get married.

But in this world, 16 years old is considered an adult, and you can get married and have children.

"I have never met anyone with better cooking skills than Third Brother. I don't think I will meet anyone in my life. Third Brother, you don't know how delicious your cooking is."

Listening to the chatting of the two brothers, Old Man Chen and Father Chen had deep smiles in their eyes, but they thought in their hearts.Brother Ping is good at cooking, maybe he can meet someone he likes to eat, look at his youngest, it is likely that he can spend a lifetime with someone who stutters.

He's just a full-fledged idiot, even a idiot is fine, honest and loyal will hurt others, the third son has a good craft, and the two of them live without worrying about food and clothing.

The third uncle kills a pig a day, and half of them are sent to the Shen family's house. His elder brother is married to a side branch of the Shen family, and he sells some pork at home to take care of the family's trivial matters.

One pig a day, if you go too late, you won't be able to buy good meat, only the corners are left.

Not only in this village, but also people from neighboring villages will come to buy.

Chen Yuping knew that he got up late, so when he sent braised pig's trotters and braised pork to the third master, he specifically said that he wanted [-] catties of high-quality pork belly tomorrow, as well as four pig's trotters, and he paid the full amount immediately.

When he passed by today, there were only corners left on the stall.

The third uncle saw him, went into the house and took out the pork belly, pig's trotters, and two ribs.

"Third Master, how do you buy this pork skin?" Chen Yuping hadn't seen it before, but now he saw it and thought of making soup dumplings. He likes to eat it very much. effort.

"That's all that's left, you can take it if you want, and it doesn't cost a lot of money."

Chen Yuping said casually: "Okay, I'll cook something delicious later, and give it to the third master to try."

"It's a good relationship, but I took advantage of it."

I don't have time in the morning. I have been going to the mountains every day recently. There is enough firewood at home. Chen Pingyu plans to come in the afternoon to make soup dumplings and eat them for dinner.

Twenty catties of pork belly is reserved for one catty, and the rest is made into braised pork. The four pig's feet are also marinated. The marinade used is yesterday's marinade. The marinade does not need to be changed every day. The old marinade is more expensive than the new one. Much more fragrant.

There is chicken soup for lunch, a fat old hen, stewing a full pot of soup.

Stir-fried loofah, stewed old melon, tofu with shrimp paste, and a small stir-fried vegetable, it is enough for six people.

Recently, I put them back into the cages in the mountains every two or three days. The harvest is far less than before, and it is better than putting them in the river.

Chen Yuping doesn't plan to make the sauce for the returned shrimp. Recently, the family has saved enough sauce to eat. He is going to pick it up and put it in soup dumplings.

"Brother Ping, did you marinate the trotters today?"

Before the person came to the front, the voice had already drifted over.

Chen Yuping came out from the kitchen: "It's bitter."

"How much? Can it be cheaper if I take it all in? I'll take it to my husband's house, and he'll have a sip of wine. Your marinated pig's trotters are the best drink."

"There are four pig's trotters, you want them all?"

"Yes, my brother-in-law and brother-in-law are the same as my father-in-law."

"Give me 45 Wen."

The visitor gave the money happily, and happily went home with a large bowl of braised pig's feet.The old man's birthday, this year's birthday, he is 100% sure that the old man will like it.

Before noon, the braised pork was sold out. These days, the folks who came to buy have also figured out the time, and they will come here a little earlier to watch.

Chen Yuping found that not only people from his own village bought it, but also people from neighboring villages who came to buy it.

Twenty catties is not too much, and he doesn't plan to increase the weight recently, so he has to engage in hunger marketing.

The family has saved some shrimp paste, and the steamed buns with shrimp paste can be displayed for sale, so that Dad and brothers can share some money.

During the meal, Chen Yuping talked about this idea.

Father Chen has no objection: "I'll make some steamed buns in the morning, it's easy."

"Don't make too many." Old man Chen thought for a while: "How about making fifty first? If we can't sell them all, we can eat them ourselves."

"Listen to Father."

Chen Yuanqiu said: "I think it's okay to make a hundred, and the steamed buns with shrimp paste are also delicious."

"This is breakfast. No one knows how to make steamed buns. It is shrimp paste. If you make too much, it will be difficult to buy. This is no better than meat." Chen Yuandong thinks that the fifty that my father said is very good.

That's it. Let's do [-] first to see the market.

Chen Yuanqiu thinks the steamed buns with shrimp paste are delicious, even more delicious than the meat buns made by Dad.

When he ate the soup dumplings made by the third brother for dinner, he was stunned!

"What kind of fairy bun is this!"

It's really delicious!

Before Chen Yuping made delicious food, everyone in the family thought it was delicious, and he could even find out how to describe how delicious it was.

But this soup dumpling, I don’t have the mind to talk at all. I only have its delicious taste in my mind, and it burns my mouth.

The whole family was engrossed in eating the soup dumpling. Chen Yuping glanced at it and smiled with crooked eyebrows, feeling a great sense of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

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