little husband

"My aunt's craftsmanship is really good. If I open a store in the old city, there will be a lot of guests." Don't doubt, these words came from Yin Ming'an, and he is also good at coaxing people, but not many times.

The eldest aunt laughed happily. It's really embarrassing to be praised so much by a handsome guy. "It's just a homely craft, it's not a big deal." The aunt said modestly.

"It's really good to be able to cook home-cooked food well. Now people in the city like to eat home-cooked food." Yin Ming'an is not stingy with his praise.

Song Xiao and Chen Fan, who were sitting on the side, looked at each other in astonishment. It turned out that indifferent people boasted so well.

"Where is there?" Although her mouth was modest, the eldest aunt was actually very happy in her heart. That is to say, now that she is older, if she is ten years younger, she will definitely open a store in the city to sell all kinds of things she made. Snacks, side dishes, time is not forgiving, seeing that the girl who is like a flower bone has been promoted into an old lady. "Eat slowly, there are still a lot of them. Ah Shi, hurry up and make a bowl of soup to relieve their greasyness. The fried ones are not good. If you eat too much, it is too greasy, and there is still some meat left over, etc. I will make boiled meatballs for a while, and I will make cabbage meatball soup for you in the evening."

"Understood, aunt. Let me see what's in the kitchen, and I'll make it with the existing materials." Song Shi has already searched the kitchen, found some useful materials, and the side dishes have been processed. up.The anti-greasy soup is actually to be simple, it is impossible to use high soup to taste or something, but it will lose the real purpose.

Song Dynasty prepared two greasy soups, one of which was called vegetarian stewed soup. Potatoes, cucumbers, dried tofu, carrots, eggs, fungus, etc. were cut into thin shreds. I found out that the steps of making the soup are not detailed, that is, sprinkle a little pepper before the pot, and the taste of the whole soup will be improved.Cooking in the Song Dynasty did not like to add artificial condiments such as monosodium glutamate, and did not like to add too much seasoning for seasoning. Really delicious dishes should be inspired by the true nature of the food, not prepared by various seasonings .Except for Sichuan cuisine, of course. In winter, he especially likes to eat hot pot. The Sichuan-style hot pot is his favorite. One mouthful of dishes is full of spicy and refreshing.

"The vegetarian stewed soup is here, let's all have a bowl." Song Shi sent the soup to his sister, Chen Fan and his aunt, each with a bowl. While drinking the soup, he ate the croquettes made by his aunt, and sat in the yard to dry Under the warm sun, sometimes the wind wrapped in the breath of the mountains and forests blows slowly, peaceful and peaceful, leisurely, time moves slowly, and life should be like this.

Song Xiao took Tang and said, "Brother, where's Brother Yin's?" The first one that my elder brother took out was for Yin Ming'an, how did it change today?

"I made something else, and I'll serve it later." Of course, Song Shi would not forget Yin Ming'an, on the contrary, he was cooking a small stove, "Love meal, only one serving."

"Cut." Song Xiao turned his head away, "Got it, love soup. Brother Yin, look at him, he treats one more than another, and my sister doesn't love her anymore."

Yin Ming'an didn't show it on the surface, but he said sweetly in his heart, "You have Chen Fan."

"I'm all yours." Chen Fan also knows how to use the opportunity.

"I know, I know sweet talk." Song Xiao patted him, no matter how much sweet talk he heard, it was still sweet.

Chen Fan had wanted to say this a long time ago. Before that, Song Shi's friend had always taken care of Song Xiao on his behalf. As a half-brother, he guarded his interests and cared for him like a brother. But when his relationship changed, the half-brother's His identity bound him and turned him into a shackle, sweet words became something that he couldn't put into words, and it had been in his heart for too long, now Chen Fan would not let it go when he got the chance.

Not to mention the deep affection between Chen Fan and Song Xiao, the relationship between Song Shi and Yin Ming'an is also getting warmer day by day. Autumn is a harvest season, and the trees are full of fruits, and the relationship is also full of fruits.

As mentioned before, Yin Ming'an likes sweets, the kind of light and light sweetness, Song Shi has specially practiced for this, and he can control the sweetness of food well.Cooking in the Song Dynasty did not like to add seasonings, including sugar. This is to mention the stewed duck that was cooked once before. The taste is moderately salty, slightly spicy and sweet. The adjusted taste is sweet and fruity, not overly sweet, but it is easy to distinguish from the compound taste.During that time, ducks sold very well. Some people took the subway for several hours and crossed half of the city to buy them, just to have a bite of the "delicious" limited-edition ducks. Song Shi did not sell whole ducks. After all, a duck costing a hundred yuan is not something everyone can afford, but half or a quarter of a duck is sold, and there are a lot of people who buy it, so he only makes fifty dollars a day. Come on, if you come too late, it will be gone.It's not that I don't want to make more, but it's too troublesome to make. In order to maintain the taste, we must strictly control the selection of ducks. During that time, "Hao Delicious" was very busy. After a week of making ducks, we will never make ducks up.

Not much to say, when it comes to the duck made in Song Dynasty, it is to talk about the sweetness. In Song Dynasty, there is no sugar, but jujube, tangerine peel, small oranges, etc. in the marinade. The sweetness comes from melons and fruits. It is extracted from the medium, so it tastes a bit fruity, but not rich and greasy.

The second soup, which relieves greasy, was made according to this method in Song Shi, and it was specially made for Yin Ming'an.He saw a fresh wax gourd in his aunt's kitchen and some unseasoned minced meat in the pot, so he came up with the idea of ​​making a winter melon meatball soup.A good local wax gourd will have a sweet taste when it is freshly picked. It is not very obvious, but it is very fragrant when you taste it carefully. The old variety of winter melon here has a thicker skin, fat and tender meat, and it tastes crispy and sweet, not the kind of soft mouth. , Song Shi actually likes this kind of winter melon the most, and thinks it tastes the most delicious when used to make soup.Cut the winter melon into slices, squeeze the meat stuffing into small meatballs, and make a pot of winter melon meatball soup with the two. It is simple but not simple, just like what Yin Mingan exaggerated his aunt said before, it can make homemade taste so good That's really great.

His mouth pursed in his heart, Yin Ming'an hadn't seriously praised himself yet!

Sure enough, the winter melon meatball soup made by Song Shi was liked by Yin Ming'an, and the two of them ate a large bowl of soup.The eldest aunt saw all the interaction between the two, and sighed helplessly in her heart. As long as the child likes it, then let him go. She is not his mother, and it will hurt her relationship if she manages too much.

Song Shi deliberately showed his affection in front of his aunt, to let her see that he was living a very good life, very happy, not inferior to anyone, and found a partner he really liked.

After all, the eldest aunt is not a mother, so she can't take care of so much. Song Shi understands this very clearly, because he can see it too clearly, so Song Shi, who looks cheerful and cheerful, is actually an extremely indifferent person in his heart, who can make him care, care, and take care of him. There are really not many people on it.Yin Ming'an is just the opposite of Song Shi. He is a person who is indifferent on the outside but soft on the inside. Otherwise, he would not let the third brother who is behind the scenes go unnoticed many times, nor would he praise his aunt who is still a stranger. In other words, because he cared about Song Shi, he also cared about his relatives, and didn't want Song Shi to be in trouble.

Song Shi understood Yin Ming'an's intentions, but he didn't need Yin Ming'an to let go of his pride like this. The person he held in his hands didn't need to flatter anyone. Song Shi had the money to make Yin Ming'an proud all his life.

The eldest uncle came back an hour later. He came back from Yuegang Town on the other side of the mountain. He drove a minivan and brought back a load of seafood. There are many left.Now that the port is open, fishing boats come in every day to bring the freshest seafood. If you buy it and freeze it in the refrigerator, you can eat it for a long time. Maybe it’s because of the local people. Song Shi always feels that the seafood produced here is better than other places. .

Sea fish, especially deep-sea fish, are rich in nutrients and are much better than freshwater fish. After all, the water source is polluted now, and many freshwater fish taste like diesel oil. It is difficult even in Song Dynasty to get rid of that smell, let alone penetrate pollutants in fish.

On the other side of Songjia Village, on the other side of Daqing Mountain, it takes more than 40 minutes to drive to the sea. It is not a golden beach for tourism, but a tidal flat. The sea water is not blue and clear, but yellow and turbid. Although there is no beautiful scenery to attract tourists , but the fresh seafood is still sent to people with a lot of money. My uncle contracted a tidal flat there for farming, and opened an aquatic product shop to sell seafood.The eldest cousin is the only son of the uncle's family who does business with his father and doesn't come home until seven or eight every day, so they still can't see the eldest cousin in Song Shi.

Uncle is very happy with their arrival in Song Dynasty. Today they brought back a lot of seafood. They will definitely not be able to escape the sumptuous seafood meal in the evening. They really come to raise meat when they go home. Now they are still holding bowls to eat at three o’clock in the afternoon. After eating croquettes, I will start preparing dinner again in two or three hours, and I will definitely have to eat dinner.

Probably because the air is fresh, the environment is better, and people's appetites have become surprisingly good. After eating so much in the afternoon, and stuffing a bunch of things in for dinner, people can't even walk.

Sure enough, Chen Fan did not escape the fate of being drunk. The eldest cousin has a belly and has no biological brothers and sisters, so he treats Song Shi and Song Xiao as his biological siblings, especially Song Xiao.Baby girl, the first cousin treats Song Xiao the same way Song Shi treats his younger sister.

Song Shi settled Chen Fan first, then washed up with Yin Ming'an, changed into clean clothes, and went to the village head's house with the tobacco, wine and tea he brought back.

The leader of the Song family is also the head of this village. He is about 60 years old this year. He is honest and honest, and he is not very good at talking. As long as Song Shi can remember, he has been the head of the Song family village, and he is also the person who presides over the sacrifices in the Song family village every year.The head of the village lives near the foot of the mountain. The bright yard is matched with a newly built small bungalow, which is a typical housing design in Songjia Village.

The sons and daughters of the village head's family all work in big cities, and there are only two old couples in the house. Song Shi knew that the village head's wife was a talkative person who liked to hang out, so she was definitely not at home after dinner.The village head is honest and honest, he is not a person who likes to go out, so this is the right time to find him.

After a simple exchange of pleasantries, Song Shi really didn't have any more polite words to the dull village head. The other party couldn't understand what he said. Basic politeness to people like the village head is enough. Others It's better to go straight to the point, it's more convenient to just say, "Village Chief, I want to add my lover's name to the family tree."

"Ah, I got married when I was young, why didn't I hear your uncle and aunt say it, why don't you give out wedding candy to the village." The village head put down the carving knife in his hand, and he still didn't forget the work in hand when he spoke .The village chief is a carpenter, an old craftsman. Because of the impact of foreign goods and practical gadgets, the old carpenter’s craft was almost impossible to pass on. The honest and dull village chief can only rely on farming to support his family. On the new stage, it has become a symbol of nostalgia and classicism. More and more people are looking for him to make furniture and decorate houses. The two new canopy beds in Song Shi's house, including the room where Song Shi and Yin Mingan lived That one was all made by the village head.

"Well, I'm married. This is my man, haha." Every time Song Shi introduces him like this, he feels very happy. It would be great if he could tell the whole world.

"What?" The village chief picked out his ears.The dull village head jumped up, pointed at Song Shi and said, "Like a man? It's just nonsense. How can you be sorry for your dead grandparents? Did they raise you up to make you violate human ethics? Go back quickly, and I will treat you like that." I haven't heard, what kind of genealogy is on the man, is he your wife?" An honest person is stubborn, and the village head is even more convinced, otherwise the whole village would not recommend him to be the village head, and he would be there for decades.Pointing to Yin Ming'an again, he said, "I think you are young and handsome, and you look like a big boss. Don't come and spoil the boys in our Songjia Village. There are many people outside. You can choose whoever you want." What's it like, we are small people, we can't stand your trial, don't put crooked thoughts on the young men in Songjia Village. And Song Shi, you and your sister entered the genealogy back then, your grandfather guaranteed it, you guys In the future, I must abide by my duty and not lose face of the Song Family Village. Have you forgotten? You have forgotten, and your grandparents in the underground will not forget either. What face do you let them see the ancestors of the Song Family? Think about it! What’s right and what’s wrong, don’t put years of books into the dog’s stomach, you can’t be a sinner for the rest of your life if you go to class once. You can be forgiven for making mistakes before, because the other party was busy and unreasonable , your arm can't twist your thigh, we can forgive you. But not this time, unless you are not from Songjia Village."

After all, the village head is to protect the face of Songjia Village. Songjia Village is small and exclusive, and still retains the creeds of many ancient families. Young people may not be so particular about it, but older people, especially the head of a village and the family I wish I could engrave these creeds in my heart and memorize them on my back, and live to maintain the dignity of the Song family all the time.

"You guys go back, pretend that I didn't hear anything today, and you didn't say anything, and I will go to drink your wedding wine when I get married and have children in the future." The village chief waved his hand, picked up the carving knife on the table and continued. Carving a piece of wood under an incandescent lamp, the sawdust fell off, and the pattern gradually revealed, with an obvious attitude of not wanting to talk more and letting Song Shi and the others go away.

What the village chief said was not unpleasant, but it was undoubtedly vicious in the ears of the person concerned. In Song Dynasty, Yin Mingan was his wife, partner, relative, and everything in the future, and there was no room for anyone to slander him. He has decided on the family tree of the family village.

Yin Ming'an frowned slightly, and his hands on his knees tightened slightly. He didn't expect the old man to be so stubborn. Before Song Shi could say anything, the old man flatly refused, without any room for discussion.It doesn't matter if you scold him, nothing goes well in life, but the old man trampled Song Shi's sincerity under his feet, and repeatedly crushed it several times, which made Yin Ming'an very angry, and his face turned ugly.

It's not a big deal if he can't get on the genealogy, he just needs to know Song Shi's heart.

Just as he was about to speak, another person's temperature came from his hand, and a generous and solid strength came from holding his hand. Subconsciously, Yin Ming'an believed that Song Shi would not be embarrassed by this matter, as if any difficulty would be solved in front of him.

Song Shi's eyes glowed, and he said at an unusually slow speed: "Open the ancestral hall, add my man's name, right away, and from then on, he will be a wife of the Song family, a member of the Song family village, and accompany me to the old, Until death, it will be my eternal partner in Song Dynasty, this life and this life, until death."

Every single word hit the village chief's mind heavily, and he got into it firmly, imprinted in the deepest part. The village chief's expression appeared momentarily confused, his eyes lost focus, and the carving knife in his hand fell off. On the ground, the village chief woke up, "Where did we just talk? Oh, by the way, I'm going to get incense candles and sandalwood, and you follow me to open the ancestral hall and the family tree."

The village chief immediately prepared the relevant matters like burning his ass. Because of the rush, everything can only be kept simple, but everything can be kept simple without respecting the ancestors and perfunctory. Bathing and changing clothes are not enough, burning incense and washing hands is still required.

Yin Ming'an glanced at Song Shi in astonishment, and pointed to the disappearing figure of the village chief, "What happened?"

Song Shi blinked at Yin Ming'an, "Isn't it amazing? There are more amazing things that I haven't told you yet. You can be mentally prepared. Your man, I am not an ordinary person."

"Song's wife!" Yin Ming'an put this matter aside for the time being. He had always felt that Song Shi was very mysterious, but now that it was revealed, he had the feeling that it was indeed so.

"Hey, I can be Yin's wife." Song Shi patted Yin Ming'an's stomach, "Is it a baby?" Then he pinched his throat imitating the childish voice of a child and said, "Yes, yes. "

Yin Mingan patted Song Shi's hand off, "Where are we going next?"

"Ancestral hall."