Honey in oil gl [gourmet]

Qinghe took three catties of peanut powder, sesame powder and half a catty of sugar, mixed them together, put them in a clean earthen jar, and sealed it well.This is to be prepared at night. After all, people will rush into her small restaurant early tomorrow morning to buy it, and there is no time to make it now.

After a foolish meal in the evening, Qinghe and Qingyang were exhausted, but Erbai was still in high spirits, as if he hadn't done anything today.She wanted to take Qinghe out to play with cannons, but seeing Qinghe's tired eyes almost could not open, she hurriedly pushed Qinghe back to the room, and told her to spread the quilt.

Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly waved her hands: "Erbai, I haven't taken a shower yet, you have to let me wash my body before going to sleep, don't worry, go play by yourself first."

After Qinghe took a bath, before Erbai fell on the bed, she fell into a drowsy sleep. In the second half of the night, she slept very unsteadily, tossing and turning a few times, only to wake up in the dim light.She rubbed her painful and uncomfortable forehead, saw Erbai's face sleeping soundly, and got up lightly.

It was still dark at this time, so instead of making porridge, she went to the kitchen to fetch the water-milled glutinous rice that she brought back from Old Hei's house last night.As soon as I got it back last night, I used a small sieve cloth to drip dry the water, and put it away after it was almost dry, for fear that the rice noodles would be soaked.

No, the glutinous rice flour is still slightly moist, because of the cold weather, it will not spoil.She took some water and kneaded vigorously.During this period, Qinghe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and murmured in his heart, why is his head so painful today, could it be caused by not sleeping well last night?I still can't use the strength in my hands, why don't I bring Erbai today, she has great strength, so I don't need it for nothing.

Thinking of Erbai's high efficiency in handling affairs yesterday, her injury was almost healed and her physical strength was strong, she was very satisfied.

The glutinous rice flour was kneaded into a dough, she kneaded it into a long strip, then squeezed it into a small ball, kneaded it into a round ball the size of a longan, and lowered it into the boiling hot water.From the sealed earthen jar last night, I used a small spoon to fill a bowl full of sesame black peanut sugar powder.When the glutinous rice dumplings are all cooked and floated up, take out Qinghe and pour sugar powder into the dumplings before they stick together, shake them vigorously for a few times, after the dumplings are rolled in powdered sugar, cover them with Qinghe Cover the lid, and fill another pot of soup with dumplings as breakfast for three people.

Standing on her waist, she stood in the living room and shouted, "During the winter solstice, do you get up late?" Suddenly, the sound of "bang bang bang" and something falling on the ground came from the rooms on the left and right. Bajiao flustered and knocked things away.Qinghe clapped her hands and laughed, and took a bite with her chopsticks, and hooked up with them while eating.

"Oh, this dumpling is really fragrant and delicious. It is coated with powdered sugar and has a rich sesame aroma. It also comes with Erbai's favorite crushed peanuts. It is sweet but not greasy. It is Yangyang's favorite taste. You guys If I don’t come again, I can’t help but eat up~”

After Qinghe's dose of strong medicine went down, the two of them rushed out in disheveled clothes.

Qingyang has long been looking forward to a good meal today, usually his sister is too busy, he can't eat it, once a day, his eyes are almost green.

Erbai hadn't eaten it, but it didn't hinder her nose, and she could smell the fragrance from inside the room.

Originally fried sesame seeds and peanuts are fragrant, and the dumpling is hot. After being wrapped, it is smoked by the heat, and the whole room is covered by a cloth curtain, which is full of tantalizing sweet fragrance.

Seeing the gluttonous appearance of the two, Qing He bent his fingers and knocked the seeds on the heads of the two.

"I haven't washed yet, what do you want to do?" The two of them "Aww" twice, as if they wanted to be faster than anyone else, and rushed to the door, but Erbai was of course the faster one.She has good skills and kung fu foundation, she flew out the door like an arrow, and even shook the cloth curtain covering Qingyang's head and face behind her.

"Come on, Yangyang!"

The whole room is full of green grass and ground full of laughter.

……

Qingyang stopped going to the teacher's class from yesterday, and he can stay at home until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is over. This period of time seems to be free, but he still has to complete a lot of homework assigned by the teacher. So it is not idle, and the rest of the time is given to Qinghe.

Today, all three members of the family went to Xuji, otherwise, according to previous years, Qinghe would have to hire a temporary assistant during the holidays, otherwise he would not be able to stay busy at all.

Qing He brought a clay pot of powdered sugar that he had made last night, explained things to Erbai and Qing Yang, and immediately went into the kitchen to add water and knead the glutinous rice powder.The wet powder was thick and very difficult to knead, Qing He was sweating all over from kneading, his arms were sore and weak, and he had to do one wave.

Hearing vaguely the commotion of people coming from the front hall, and Qingyang shouting "Sister, the guest is here" loudly towards the kitchen, Qinghe lifted the lid of the pot of boiling water, and poured glutinous rice balls into it. Putting them together is like making dumplings, crowded and crowded, and they have to be stirred constantly to prevent them from sticking together.

"Qingqingqingqing, three servings of rice."

Qingyang is familiar with these things, so he stays in the front hall to deal with the guests, and leaves the errands to Erbai.She went between the kitchen and the front hall, telling Qing He the number of orders.

Because it only happens once a year, the dumplings that everyone usually eats, many people crowded to try something new, the business was surprisingly good, the audience was crowded, and even four more tables were added outside, slightly occupying the position of the surrounding shops Of course, Qinghe will still compensate the store some money afterwards, so there will be no troubles.

The business at noon is getting better and better. After Erbai is familiar with the process, he can take a lazy and eat something with Qingyang instead, but Qinghe, as the person who handles the kitchen affairs, has no time at all.

When Erbai came in to read the list again, seeing Qinghe's pale face, he stepped forward worriedly and wanted to touch her forehead, but Qinghe pushed her away, and Erbai muttered a few words in dissatisfaction.

"My head is covered in sweat, why are you touching me?" Qinghe's words dissuaded Erbai from reaching out again, of course it wasn't that Erbai felt dirty, but what Qingqing said made sense, she didn't want Qingqing to be unhappy .

"Qingqing, your face is so pale, are you uncomfortable?" Erbai looked at it several times with concern, and wanted to look again, Qinghe raised his hand to cover his face, his pale skin was stained with red.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before, I'm busy, you go to the front hall, Yangyang can't hold it alone." Erbai was pushed out by Qinghe's elbow, but she still felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't tell. , I stepped out of the door with one foot, and poked my head in again to say something more.

"Qingqing, you can be lazy for a while, the rice is delicious, the guests have agreed, you should try it."

"Understood, you can go."

As soon as the sound of footsteps faded away, Qing He staggered a few steps, cold sweat dripping down her arms, a vast expanse of whiteness appeared in front of her eyes, her body felt a strange weightlessness, her feet were weak, but her hands were quick enough to hold on It was only on the edge of the table that he stabilized his body and did not fall.

Qinghe's body softened and gradually slid to the ground, squatting against the earthen wall of the stove.She buried her head in the small space constructed by her own hands, and the darkness allowed her to be unscrupulous.Some cold liquid flowed out of her eye sockets, dripped onto her hands, slid down her smooth arms, and splashed small splashes on the ground.

The small kitchen was quiet except for the crackling of matches and the gurgle of boiling water.After a long while, Qing He regained his strength, raised his head, stood up and continued kneading the dough repeatedly before putting it into the pot.

Qing He breathed a sigh of relief when the constant stream of customers finally disappeared and the rice noodles in the kitchen were gone.Return to the lobby after serving the last plate of rice.

The three of them never stopped for a whole day, especially Qing He.

Seeing Qing He and the steaming plate in her hands, the two children outside saw green lights in their eyes, jumped up, and were about to rush out, but stopped abruptly when they saw the other party's behavior.You look at me, I look at you.

Erbai glared at Qingyang, you go, why stop like me!

Hmph, my sister doesn't like people who don't follow the rules, so go yourself!

The two secretly competed, and small sparks flashed in the air.

After Qinghe put down the plate, the two of them smoothed their hair, stuffed chopsticks into their hands, and urged: "Come and eat, I will reward you for your hard work today, and this is the last portion."

Hearing this, Qingyang's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked up a rice dumpling with his chopsticks, and instead of delivering it to his own mouth, he handed it to Qinghe's mouth, saying "ah".

"My sister is tired all day, my sister eats."

Qing He grinned lightly, opened her mouth and chewed slowly.Maybe it's because she's very tired, she doesn't have much appetite, but Yang Yang personally brought it to her mouth, so she has to eat it no matter what.Before swallowing this mouthful, Erbai, who was just behind Qingyang, also handed over his chopsticks.

Qing He looked distressed, glanced at Erbai, saw her pouted to look at her, couldn't help opening her mouth with a wry smile.

"Qingqing, is it delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious, but my sister made it herself!"

"Hey, I didn't ask you!"

Qinghe swallowed hard, feeling her throat was dry, and wanted to get up and go back to the kitchen to get a bowl of soup, but who knew that when she stood up, the soles of her feet felt numb, and the voice seemed to fade away from her ears.

"sister--"

"Qingqing—"