The days when I am farming in the last days

On the first day of the new year, everyone woke up late as expected and had a comfortable sleep.

This time is too late for breakfast and too early for lunch.Fortunately, according to the custom every year, we eat glutinous rice balls, so Tang Ma boiled water and went to get glutinous rice noodles.

Then he was stopped by Tang Feng.

"Let's eat dumplings today." She said.Having lived in the north for several years, she has become accustomed to all kinds of pasta, and the northerners' habit of eating dumplings no matter what festival is obviously also contaminated.

"How can there be dumpling wrappers at home?" Tang Ma frowned, "I can go to the streets in a few days, let's talk about it when I buy dumpling wrappers."

"As long as there is flour." Tang Feng said casually, "I'll roll the skin."

"When will it be?" Tang Han also questioned.Although she actually wanted to eat dumplings more than glutinous rice balls and dumplings, it obviously took a lot of time to knead bread dumplings.In comparison, glutinous rice balls save a lot of trouble.

Tang Feng said firmly, "Soon."

Fortunately, it is Chinese New Year, and there are many things to eat at home.Candies, pastries, fruits, nuts... Eating some indiscriminately can also fill your stomach.

So in the end, Tang Ma still took the basin to fill the flour and came back, and started kneading the dough.Tang Feng, on the other hand, went to peel the rolling pin with Father Tang after he found out that there was no rolling pin at home.Anyway, there are a lot of firewood of various thicknesses stored at home, and I can definitely find suitable ones.

After a smooth and even rolling pin is polished, the noodles on Mama Tang's side have already been reconciled.

Tang Han was assigned to mince meat, but she was lazy and took out the meat grinder, which was faster than everyone else.

Everything was ready, the family sat around the table and watched Tang Feng roll out the dumpling wrappers.She did not disappoint. She squeezed the flattened dough with one hand, pressed the rolling pin with the other hand, and moved both hands at the same time. After a few swishes, she rolled out a dumpling wrapper with a uniform thickness and threw it to Tang Han. before.

"Awesome!" Tang Han originally had such distrust, but he didn't expect Tang Feng's movements to be so agile, and he couldn't help showing a little admiration in his eyes, "Did you go to the north to go to university to work, or did you secretly report to New Oriental?"

But Tang Feng was able to do it since he was a child, and he learned to do these things quickly. Although everyone was surprised, they were not particularly surprised.

Otherwise, why would Tang Han grow into the current appearance that seems to be a little bit of everything, but also sloppy?Isn't it just because Tang's parents, Tang's mother, and Tang Feng are all so capable in the family. From childhood to adulthood, she rarely needs to do it, so everything is learned half-baked.

On the contrary, Jiang Dai looked at Tang Han's adoring expression on the side, which was a bit uncomfortable.

In retrospect, Tang Han didn't seem to have seen himself with this expression.

In fact, those things she is good at are not useful here, nor can she show her ability.It was hard to plan a manor, but it was just the beginning, and most of the specific work was left to professionals.

She looked at Tang Feng, who could make dumpling wrappers for others by himself, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Should I also learn some cooking skills?

What is the old saying?To grab a person's heart, first grab her stomach.She has caught Tang Han's heart now, but it would be better if she could make her love herself more.

But there was no rush for this matter, she quickly put it down for the time being and focused on the dumpling wrapper in her hand.

There is a rare custom of eating dumplings in the local area. Compared with Tang Feng, who is skilled in movements, other people seem to be too slow. So careful and careful, the dumplings made are barely readable, and they just look good.

Tang Feng also came to help after rolling the skin.

Her movements were much faster. With one hand, she supported the dumpling skin with her index finger and thumb to form a depression. With the other hand, she stuffed the meat stuffing in, and quickly squeezed her two fingers together, and a perfectly shaped dumpling was formed.

Tang Han looked at the time deliberately, and it really wasn't too long.At least it doesn't take longer than making glutinous rice balls with stuffing.

The dumplings were almost ready soon, and Tang Ma set up a pot on the stove to boil water, ready to serve the dumplings.Tang Feng saw that there were not many skins left, so he changed it into buns.The buns are not ordinary buns, but soup dumplings.

The secret of the soup dumplings is to mix the skin jelly and the filling together, so that after steaming, the skin jelly melts and becomes a soup.

It just so happens that the skin jelly is also ready-made at home-yesterday stewed pig's head, and then added radish soup. After leaving it overnight, skim off the white grease on the surface, and there is trembling skin jelly underneath.When Tang Han was a child, he would eat this without a stutter. It was cool and slightly sweet with a hint of radish, and the taste was very special.

Tang Feng scooped out part of the skin jelly, mixed it with meat stuffing and wrapped it into small buns, then took it to the induction cooker, and used a pan to make fried buns.

When Tang Ma's dumplings were cooked, Tang Feng also put the golden-fried pan-fried steamed buns into a plate and served them to the table.

Tang Han first took a pan-fried bun, took a small bite out of the skin, then blew it cool and sucked the juice, and finally ate the bun in one bite. The crispy skin was wrapped in meat filling, and one bite was very satisfying.Add another dumpling and roll it in the dipping water. The spicy and delicious taste is a bit choking, but it is even more addictive.

She kind of understood why northerners always like to eat dumplings.

"Did your family often eat it before?" She leaned over and asked Jiang Dai in a low voice.

In this way, Jiang Dai has been adapting to their tastes here, and there must be something that she doesn't adapt to, but she never said it.Thinking of this, Tang Han couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.For Jiang Dai to stay here for her, it is very difficult to taste the taste of her hometown.

Maybe I can also learn a few dishes from there and make them for her when I have time.Although the taste is definitely not as good as it is, you can still talk about homesickness to some extent, right?

The two actually thought of going together.

But let’s forget about making dumplings, it’s too complicated, and it’s hard for her with a handicap to learn how to do it well.Tang Han glanced at the rolling pin left on the table and thought so.

After eating the dumplings, smash the fortune-telling walnuts as usual. ——This year, Tang Han also failed to be stubborn to Tang Ma, and let her keep a lot of walnuts for the New Year.

This year is probably due to more careful selection. Everyone’s walnuts are pretty good, and occasionally one or two are not in good condition, but the walnut kernels are not so plump.It was a good win, and everyone was in a very happy mood.

Although the snow hasn't melted yet, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, as usual, we have to go to the graves of our ancestors.

This time, Qin Yu's father and son were not here, and Jiang Dai would inevitably be lonely if she stayed at home alone, so Tang Han suggested that she go with her, and no one objected.It's just that Tang Ma and Tang Feng couldn't help worrying in their hearts. They felt that Tang Han's appearance of getting deeper and deeper was obviously very serious, and they probably couldn't expect her to break up.

And Jiang Dai herself, after changing her identity, also felt that she could go to worship the ancestors of the Tang family.

Fame is not too much.Anyway, the ancestors were not allowed to speak, and after worshiping, she was considered to be recognized.

The snow was heavy and it was not convenient to drive, so they walked.Tang Ma put the scented wax, paper candles and offerings in the back basket and carried them on her back, while the others were empty-handed.

Although it was to worship, but the last grandmother Tang passed away for seven or eight years, her grief has faded a lot, and she can be treated with a normal heart.So a group of people walked on the road, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed, more like going for a snow walk.

Because the snow scene on the mountain has not been destroyed, the snow-covered Cangshan Mountain has a unique beauty. Everyone took out their mobile phones and took many photos on the way.

Later, I also took some pictures at the cemetery.

After all, it was rare for Tang Feng to come back to pay respects.

Tang's mother didn't forget to put a hatchet in her back basket. Because she didn't drive, she chopped down a wrist-thick tree symbolically on the way home, and brought it home to make money.

However, in the affairs of this world, some families are always happy and some are sad.Not long after they got home, Tang's mother went out to chat with people, and when she came back, she said that an old man in the village had passed away.

In fact, this incident is not too surprising. The weather this year has been relatively abnormal. It is normal for the elderly to be unbearable when there is such a heavy snowfall during the Chinese New Year.It's just that the epidemic was so severe last year, but nothing happened in the village. It has been peaceful all the time, but I didn't expect that they have survived the epidemic, but not the snow.

Living in the same village, the relationship between everyone is naturally extremely close.Last year, it was strictly forbidden to hold gatherings and various banquets for weddings and funerals, but this year it seems to have relaxed a little bit.Since the policy allows it, the filial sons and grandsons naturally want to send the old people on the road in a good way.

So a little later, a gentleman brought his filial son over to ask for help.Hearing the knock on the door, Tang Han, who was sitting closest to the door, was ordered to open the door.As soon as the door was opened, the filial son knelt down with a "plop", and she was so frightened that she quickly stepped aside and called Dad Tang to come over.

Father Tang changed his clothes and went to help, and didn't come back until late at night.

Because it is winter, there is no rush to bury him, and he can stay for seven days.During these seven days, the main purpose is to invite Taoist priests to come to offer salvation, and also to wait for relatives who are far away to come to offer condolences.

Although the person died in the first month, according to the age, it is still happy and mourning.Funerals in the village are always very lively, especially now that there is nothing to do, most people in the village will gather there, and some people even open a poker table to gamble.

Tang Han was rarely involved in these matters in the village before.Because she was an unmarried girl, no one said anything.

As a result, this time, because Jiang Dai made a lot of noise when Baoshan built a house a few years ago, everyone in the village knew that she would settle down here. Since I invited her unexpectedly, I had to go and see her.

But it’s not a close relationship, that is, go to the scene, say a few words of comfort to the host’s family, and send the gift money, and then you can come back, and then wait for the sixth day to eat, and the seventh day to send people up the mountain .

During this period, Qin Yu's family finally moved here.

The author has something to say: Yesterday during the menstrual period, I lay flat QAQ

In my next life, I will stop being a human being, and I will be a street tree, preferably one that will not bear fruit, and it is best to grow in front of the police station, it should be very safe.

感谢在2020-08-2623：52：15～2020-08-2820：00：05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～感谢投出火箭炮的小天使：忘了3个；

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 in the sky;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 279688225 bottles; 2 bottles of Seven; 1 bottle of cdcd powder, cat tree, four or five; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!