Dress like a farmer

As the sun sets, the tired birds return to their nests.

The busy farmers in the fields straightened their backs, wiped off their sweat, drank saliva, and went home with their farm tools.

Today's farm work ends here first.

On the narrow field ridges, farmers in twos and threes walked one after the other, chatting from time to time.

A woman drove a flock of ducks across the road, leaving behind a series of loud quacking noises.

Then the old man led the ox and walked slowly.

In front of the Sanchakou, a few sheep came running, splaying their hoofs very happily, bleating and bleating, holding the sheep rope. A boy in his early ten years was pulled by the sheep and had to run, cursing and swearing, but unfortunately, the more Scold the sheep to run faster.

"Quack quack—"

"BAA Baa baa--"

"Moo-"

Ange, Qiaoniu, and Caoge stood under the tree, leaning on the tree, imitating poultry and livestock.

After shouting, they grinned and giggled, not knowing what they were laughing at.

Beside them are Chen Yuping, Cui Yuanjiu, Shen Le, and Chen Yuanqiu. The four of them took their children out for a stroll.

A group of ducks passed under the tree, but they didn't pay attention to the three little milk babies, but the woman who drove the ducks smiled at them: "Take the children out to play."

"Yes. Play for a while, just go home and arrange dinner."

While talking, several sheep ran over.

They gathered under the tree, and the children were not afraid, bleating at the sheep.

The leading sheep rubbed the grass with its curved horns, and gnawed on the grass with its head down. It seemed that it was not hungry, so it gnawed a couple of bites and raised its head to look at the people under the tree.

Cao Geer glanced at Father, his chubby hand was like a lotus root, eager to touch the goat's horns.

Chen Yuping gave an encouraging smile.

Qiaoniuer and Ange also saw it. Qiaoniuer moved the fastest. After touching the sheep's horns, she wanted to touch the back of the sheep.

Perhaps the sheep was frightened, bleating, took two steps back, turned its hooves and ran away.

The remaining sheep quickly followed.

slam-la-

One of the teenagers who was talking to Chen Yuanqiu and Shen Le didn't pay attention, he was pulled violently by the sheep rope, staggered, and almost fell to the ground, his face was flushed with anger, and he cursed at the sheep in anger.

The middle-aged man carrying farm tools, watching the excitement is not a big deal, and laughed at the boy loudly: "Shuanzi! Why can't you even hold a few sheep, you can't use your milking strength!"

He laughed hahahaha.

"I still have the face to talk about Shuanzi. I remember it clearly. When you were herding sheep when you were young, you lost the sheep rope several times." The old man who was leading the scalper walked slowly.

Someone continued talking, talking and laughing: "I have seen it twice, your grandpa likes to take off his pants and spank your ass the most, hahahaha, you are crying, your face is full of tears and snot."

"You two uncles, stop talking." The middle-aged man begged for mercy with his hands clasped, but he was not angry.

Seeing this behavior, others also laughed.

Qiao Niuer Anger and Caoer didn't know what they were laughing at, but it didn't hinder them from laughing along with them. Their eyebrows and eyes were crooked when they smiled, revealing their white teeth. They looked very cute.

"Brother Ping, what do you guys have for dinner?"

"Get ready to mix some noodles."

"It's so easy to eat!"

Before Chen Yuping could answer, someone joked: "Brother Chen San said to mix some noodles, you really think he just mixes some noodles."

"I want to try even simple noodles."

"You take a bowl and go there with a shy face. This method is feasible. I will also have a meal tomorrow."

"It's broad daylight, what kind of dream are you having?"

"If I had such a thick skin, I would have made a fortune a long time ago, alas!"

"cut--"

Talking and laughing without delaying walking, walking far away, naturally there is no sound.

Chen Yuping and the others continued to stroll along the path with a few children, taught them how to speak, led them to walk, and chatted with passing folks from time to time.

Old man Chen was leading the cow, with Chen Yuandong and Zhang Zhiwei beside him.

The three walked in silence.

He vaguely heard the familiar voice of the little milk in front of him, Old Man Chen narrowed his eyes and took a look: "Is it Brother Cao or the others?"

"Yeah. It's just at the fork ahead, squatting by the side of the road, seeming to be picking up grass and wild flowers, chattering for some reason, these kids love to laugh." Chen Yuandong's eyes were full of smiles.

Old man Chen patted A Niu on the head.

A Niu swept his tail and let out a long moo——

"Niu Niu!" Brother Cao looked back happily, smiling happily, and the voice of the little milk was loud and loud: "Grandpa!" The fat little meaty hand supported Dad's arm, stood up straight, then His posture, as if he was going to run forward, scared Chen Yuping to hold him quickly.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa!"

As if the voice was louder than anyone else, the three little milk babies shouted louder than the other, and even Da Zhuang was stimulated by them, and it was rare to shout at the top of his voice: "Grandpa!!" After shouting, he was a little embarrassed, His face was flushed, but his eyes were shining, and his smile was bright.

The road was still unstable, so I thought about running.

It was the adults who worked hard, and the baby was too short, so he had to bend over, hold his arms tightly, and follow step by step.

Looking at the grandchildren flying over, old man Chen seemed to see a bumper harvest in the field, and his hearty laughter was quite deafening.

"Niu Niu!!!"

The children were holding their legs, their little heads were upturned, their big round eyes were flickering, and their faces were full of emotions such as desire, excitement, and so on.

Old man Chen also hesitated, hugging each other, and quickly carried the three little milk babies onto the back of the cow.

Zhang Zhiwei, who had been trained many times by the Chen family, had a special wink today, and he hugged his eldest son without anyone telling him.

Sitting on the back of the tall and strong yellow ox, the three little milk babies are very happy, and they look very airy.He was babbling, oh, oh, woo, woo, blah, all he said was incomprehensible baby language, pointing at the sky and pointing at the ground, laughing and laughing all the time, and the adults next to him saw it and giggled along the way.

Father Chen heard the movement, and came out of the kitchen: "I knew you must come back together, and the children also ate noodles together?"

"Yes. I will cook them separately to soften them and mix them with eggs, soy sauce and sesame oil."

The cubs are over one year old, and they can finally eat meals with less salt and less oil.

"Now make dinner?"

"Okay, I'm going to pick some cucumbers." Chen Yuping said, and said to his second brother, "Call out to my second sister-in-law, come over for dinner tonight."

Father Chen continued: "I just remembered now that the food has to be served. I will tell your second sister-in-law in the afternoon."

Shredded cucumber, minced shallots, chili oil, pepper noodles, rice vinegar, soy sauce, salt, sesame paste, sesame oil, garlic water, chopped peanuts, shredded chicken breast.

Boil the water and cook the noodles in a pot, take them out, put some oil to prevent sticking, and mix the noodles with chopsticks to dissipate heat.

Because there are too many people, one pot of noodles is definitely not enough. This is a simple matter. Father Chen, Chen Yuchun, and Liu Guixiang all came to help, and the small stove room was steaming for a while.

There are four full pots of noodles, and the noodles are mixed evenly. Take out a stack of bowls and serve as much as you want.

"Do you adjust the taste yourself or do I help you adjust it?" Chen Yuping asked.

Chen Yuanqiu was the first to jump out: "Third brother, I will do it myself."

"I'll do it myself too." Shen Le giggled.

The rest of the people looked at Chen Yuping eagerly.

Chen Yuping smiled: "Success, I'll tune it for you."

The first bowl is naturally for my father.

Old man Chen can eat spicy food, but he can't eat heavy spicy food.

Spread cucumber shreds on the bottom of the bowl and cover with noodles, a little salt, a spoonful of garlic water, half a spoonful of rice vinegar, a little pepper noodles, two chopsticks thinly shredded chicken, two spoonfuls of red oil chili, and finally, add a little fermented bean curd, sprinkle Add chopped green onion and chopped peanuts, stir to combine.

"Father, try it, if it's not spicy enough, add half a spoonful of red oil chili."

Old man Chen took the bowl and chopsticks, put his head down, sucked in a big mouthful, and nodded while chewing: "Yeah, medium." After eating in one bite, he gave a thumbs up: "This taste is strong, refreshing, and chewy." Then , he looked at his wife beside him: "Try it too, if you don't like it, let Brother Ping make you a light mouthful, I eat it very well, comfortable!"

The juniors were all in the room, and Father Chen was a little embarrassed, but he still took the bowl and chopsticks and took a sip: "Brother Ping, please make me a light one."

"Good Le!"

Light taste, pay attention to a fresh flavor, put sesame paste, sesame oil, the rest is similar, do not put red oil chili and pepper noodles, fermented bean curd can be replaced with shrimp paste, or not, it depends on personal taste.

"This bowl tastes good too. It's light and delicious. Would you like to try it?" Father Chen asked his wife.

Old man Chen nodded, put a chopsticks of noodles into his wife's bowl and put it in his mouth: "Yeah." He said to his third son, "I'll have a light bowl later."

"Row!"

It looks cumbersome, but it’s actually not cumbersome at all. You can prepare a bowl of noodles with a little effort.

Chen Yuping himself eats spicy food. He can eat spicy food, so he added four spoonfuls of red oil chili.

The adults ate to their heart's content, as did the children.

The noodles are cooked soft and rotten, a little salt, a little sesame oil, a little sesame paste, two spoonfuls of egg sauce, stir and stir, fragrant!

The baby babies sitting in the baby chairs have already learned to hold the spoons and wrap themselves around them, so they don’t have to worry about getting their clothes dirty, and let them eat.

Like a little pig eating, with his head buried, the little meaty hand is holding the bowl, skillfully using a spoon to pick up noodles into his mouth.

Eat with relish and incomparable seriousness.

"I like to eat spicy food. I sweat profusely when I eat it. It's really refreshing." Chen Yuanqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead indiscriminately, and sucked his saliva twice.

He is cruel to himself, put four spoonfuls of red oil chili, two spoonfuls of prickly ash noodles, one spoonful of rice vinegar, the rest is normal, the mixed noodles taste very sour when put into his mouth with chopsticks, but the more he eats The more addicted you are, the more you scream, the next bowl of noodles will still be the same, at most it will be more crunchy and refreshing shredded cucumbers.

Shen Le ate a bowl with him, then ignored him, and silently moved two steps away.

This is a ruthless person, and he cannot be compared.

"This noodles are delicious, shall we sell this in summer?" Liu Guixiang asked.

"Yeah. The weather is too hot. It's too uncomfortable to sell stewed pork buns. It's a stove and a stove. This noodles is much more convenient. I'll make the sesame sauce with red oil, spicy pepper noodles, and whether the noodles are delicious. These three things are the key "Chen Yuping said, and said again: "Shrimp sauce steamed buns are not sold anymore, just sell shrimp paste. Braised pig's trotters, pig intestines, braised pork, spiced tea eggs, and the noodles we eat now, it's hot I only sell these few items from time to time, and I don’t need to make too many lo mei and tea eggs every day, and it’s best to sell them out before noon, otherwise the taste will easily go away, mainly selling noodles.”

Chen Yuchun said: "Does it start tomorrow? Or next month?"

"Next month, tomorrow I will tell the customers that we will not sell stewed meat buns from next month, so that they can be mentally prepared. If they want to eat stewed meat buns, they can buy stewed meat back and eat it with a cake. The taste is not bad either.”

"If it were me, I'd just buy the wine and eat it." Chen Yuanqiu chuckled: "There are many customers who have asked if they can buy braised pork alone. This time, they have fulfilled their wish."

Shen Le raised some doubts: "This is very easy, will it be learned by others?"

"What kind of craft is my third brother, and what kind of craft are they? It's useless to learn it, and the taste will always be a little bit worse." Chen Yuanqiu patted his chest and said very confidently.

"Right."

The matter is tentatively settled, and the noodles will be sold next month.

"I was wondering if there would be too many noodles in the four-ware bowl." Father Chen looked at the clean clay bowl, smiled and shook his head: "As long as our brother Ping takes the spoon, you don't have to worry about it anymore. It's a question of whether there is too much food."

Chen Yuchun helped put away the bowls and chopsticks: "Father should have gotten used to it long ago."

"It's just that, anyway, when I come to eat, I'm always reluctant to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and I still want to eat when I'm full." Speaking of which, Liu Guixiang was also a little distressed.

My brain can't control my hands, worry~

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