Eight Hundred and Twenty-One Is Finally Coming
Han Qixiu took Shen Jiao and brought back a lot of wild things, which were quickly cleaned up and turned into a fragrant barbecue. Everyone had a full meal, and everyone was burping.
There were still a few Shen Jiao wrapped in clean leaves, and they were going to take them back to Shi Hongmei, Liu Aifang and the others. When they went back, they picked a lot of wild vegetables, most of which were Qingming grass. As the Qingming Festival was approaching, it was time to make green fruits. La.
There is no habit of making green fruit here in Dongping. It should be said that there seems to be no custom of making green fruit in the north, but the south pays attention to this, especially in the sea market. Anyone can, and some restaurants will also put a lot of green and lovely green fruits, which are fragrant and waxy, especially attractive.
Although Shen Jiaxing is not from the south, he likes to eat this one very much. It should be said that the old man likes to eat all kinds of glutinous rice food, such as sesame dumplings, green fruits, brown seeds, rice cakes, etc. If Shen Jiao did not restrict him, he could eat it every day.
On the way, Shen Jiao also picked a lot of bamboo shoots and bamboo leaves. The bamboo shoots are the shells of bamboo shoots, and of course they must be the shells of large bamboo shoots. In some places, the brown seeds are wrapped with bamboo shoots. They are all wrapped in bamboo shoot shells.
The zongzi wrapped in bamboo shoots have a faint bamboo fragrance, and the zongzi wrapped in zong leaves have their own flavors. If you add bacon, the taste will be even better.
She had eaten this kind of zongzi in a previous life. There was a cook in Shen's house who was born in Henan Province. She had a lot of scheming. On the Dragon Boat Festival, she presented the zongzi in bamboo clothes. The taste was very good. She ate another zongzi for this purpose. I was happy and rewarded the chef with 10 taels of silver.
Shen Jiao saw those big bamboo shoots with thick waists on the mountain. She was in a rare mood, so she picked up a lot of bamboo shoots and planned to go back and make zongzi to eat. In Haishi, you can make zongzi all year round, especially in Kuaiji. , I want to make dumplings for marriage, for birthdays, and for babies. I can make dumplings for New Years and festivals. Big dumplings and small dumplings, the big ones weigh about ten pounds, and the small ones are just a bite, which is very interesting.
A few days ago, Shen Jiaxing always talked about wanting to eat zongzi, of course she had to make the old man happy!
Bamboo leaves are also used for zongzi. She picks large bamboo leaves. In some places in the northwest, zongzi are made with bamboo leaves and reed leaves. The taste is different. very big.
How can those small countries be comparable?
A country is not as big as a province in China!
Back at the barracks, Shi Hongmei saw so much of Shen Jiao's harvest, and her eyes were hot: "If it wasn't for Niu Niu being too small, I would really like to go up the mountain with you. Now is a good time to pick shepherd's purse. How fresh are the shepherd's purse dumplings!"
"Don't worry, the girl and I have helped you pick it up, we'll just wait for you to make the dumplings, and we'll eat the ready-made ones!"
Shen Jiao took out the grilled meat and a bag of shepherd's purse. Shi Hongmei's shepherd's purse dumplings were a must. Shen Jiao followed Shi Hongmei's steps, but the taste was a little worse.
"Sure, I'll weigh the meat tomorrow, and I'll send it to you after wrapping it up!" Shi Hongmei laughed.
"Okay, I'll go back to make green fruits and make zongzi, and you can all have a taste when it's done."
Seeing the bamboo shoots and bamboo leaves in the basket, Shi Hongmei wondered, "Aren't you going to use these bags? Can you eat them?"
"Of course you can, and it tastes good!"
Shen Jiao was very confident that as long as she had enough food, it would still be delicious even if it was wrapped in leaves.
On the way, Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang fell asleep with their little heads on their heads. Shen Jiao put the two brothers in the back seat and covered them with a blanket. Seeing the sweet sleeping face of the little guy, she couldn't help but kissed them. The little guy's face is dirty.
Shen Han and Han Qiwei got off the bus halfway, saying that they had made an appointment with their classmates to watch a movie, and Han Qixiu didn't care about them, only that they had to go home before dinner, otherwise they could not go out to play for three months.
"Who is Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang's new friend? Where did you guys go today?"
Shen Jiao then asked,
Shen Han and Han Qiwei only knew Yuanyuan's natural divine power, but they didn't know Zhuangzhuang's talent, and even Shen Jiaxing didn't know it, and it wasn't that they didn't believe them.
Han Qixiu smiled and said, "I just played with the wild wolf for a while. The wolf king likes Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang very much, so he couldn't bear them to leave, so he came to say goodbye."
Shen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and was not worried about her son playing with wolves. Didn't she herself have a good time playing with wolves when she was a child!
"No wonder you rolled in mud, really!"
Shen Jiao reached out and touched her round face. There was still fine soil in her hair. She had to wash the two little pigs well when she went back. They were snoring and drooling, and they spread out into a sturdy shape. Just a few mouthfuls.
"Meat, delicious!"
Shen Jiao couldn't help laughing and laughing. She was really a foodie. She talked in her sleep ten times, and nine times she talked about eating. I really don't know who she resembled?
"Zhuang Zhuang must be like you, so greedy!" Shen Jiao complained.
Han Qixiu looked at his daughter-in-law with a funny look, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, 100% like me, not like who is I like?"
Shen Jiao glanced at him angrily, and didn't bother to smile with him, Han Qixiu teased a few words with his daughter-in-law, and said sternly: "Jiaojiao, we will be able to contact you soon from the H city."
"What do you mean? Are you saying that the mainland can write letters to H City?" Shen Jiao was shocked, and she couldn't believe it.
In the past ten years, how many people have been miserable by an "overseas relationship", isn't Shen Jiaxing one of them?
The reason why Shen Jiaxing was unlucky was that one was rich, and the other was that he was an overseas brother. As enviable in the 1950s, so many people were lucky in the 1967s.
Han Qixiu nodded: "That's right, it's not just correspondence. If I'm right, family visits will be allowed over there soon, and the younger uncle and fourth uncle can all come back to live!"
"Really? That grandpa can also pass?"
Shen Jiao was very excited and tried her best to keep her voice down. Shen Jiaxing kept her eyes closed, so that the three brothers could get together. Although the old man said that as long as everyone had a good time, it didn't matter if they saw or not, but Shen Jiao knew how much he wanted to be reunited with his brothers. !
Han Qixiu smiled and nodded: "At most one year, grandpa, uncle and uncle will be able to gather in our yard to drink."
"God bless, thank God, I'll go back and tell Grandpa, he'll be so happy."
Shen Jiao folded her hands together and bowed several times. Grandpa was waiting!
Shen Jiaxing was sitting alone in the yard, the radio was playing a model show on the stone table, the old man was lying on the rocking chair, sunbathing, and there was a plate of fried peanuts next to him.
Hearing the movement from the outside, the old man's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and he rushed to the door at a speed that did not match his age. He didn't see his great-grandson for a long time. This is a strange feeling!