Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9170 Mung Bean Cake

Sun said, "Then what can I do for you?"

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, "You can help me look after the baby, so that I can spare my time to make mung bean cakes."

Mrs. Sun hurried over to guard the child.

Yang Ruoqing got up and was about to go to the kitchen in the backyard. After walking a few steps, she found that Liu Shi, who was the most active before, was frozen in place with a troubled face.

This embarrassing expression is like the feeling that Xiang, who has been suffocating in his stomach for three days, can't get rid of it.

"Fourth aunt, why don't you come and help me?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Liu said: "Qing'er, I think I must, but, what, can we make this mung bean cake later?"

"When? When?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Liu said, "At night."

"If you don't do something bright and bright in the daytime, why do you do it in the dark at night?"

Liu hesitated, twisted his body slightly, and unconsciously pulled his pants with his right hand.

Sun looked puzzled.

Yang Ruoqing was confused at first, but after looking at it, she suddenly felt like she was smashing it.

"Haha, fourth aunt, don't tell me that you want me to make mung bean cakes later to avoid my aunt?"

Liu Shi was startled, and then smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Why don't we say that we hit it off? Look, you can say whatever Fourth Aunt thinks in my mind."

Mrs. Liu not only praised Yang Ruoqing, but also gave her a thumbs up.

Yang Ruoqing really can't laugh or cry, this food protector...

Mrs. Sun also shook her head and said, "Fourth sibling, don't do that."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fourth Aunt, you'd better come quickly, I'll give you a taste of the first piece when it's ready. If you don't come, don't blame me for missing the opportunity!"

After saying this, Yang Ruoqing went straight to the backyard.

Liu patted her thigh and followed.

Before leaving, he still turned his head and told Mrs. Sun: "If the old lady and Meier come over again, please remember to pass a code to the backyard so that I can hide the mung bean cake!"

Sun smiled and shook her head again and again, "My God, don't say that kind of thing, you'll die of being laughed at!"

In the backyard, Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Liu washed their hands several times with fragrant soap, took the cleaned molds from the sun to the stove, and took out the cooked and peeled mung beans from the well.

Without a grinder, you can only use a wooden pestle to mash mung beans directly.

"Qing'er, to be honest, I don't really like mung beans. Your mother and fifth aunt both like to grow them, but I don't. I generally don't like mung bean soup or mung bean rice. I don't know why, I just don't like it."

Mrs. Liu stood aside and watched Yang Ruoqing doing these things in an orderly manner, occasionally helping to pass a tool, and at the same time talking to Yang Ruoqing incessantly.

"However, now that I'm watching you making mung bean puree, I'm suddenly looking forward to the mung bean cake you're going to make."

Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways at Mrs. Liu: "What? Aunt Si, don't you like to eat mung bean cake during the Dragon Boat Festival? Why do you say you don't like mung bean now?"

Liu said: "I'm not lying, it's true. It's like some people don't like soybeans and tofu, but they love soy milk and tofu nao. It makes sense."

"There are some people who obviously don't eat fatty meat, but they eat as much of the oil residue that shrinks after the fat is boiled. It's so crunchy that it can be eaten as a snack!"

When Yang Ruoqing heard it, hey, it seems to be so reasonable.

Don't talk about others, just talk about herself. In fact, she is not very interested in tofu and soybeans.

Although the first pot of gold in this world started from selling tofu.

But I really don't like tofu very much, but I drink as much tofu nao, especially sweet tofu nao...

"Fourth Aunt, you are right." Yang Ruoqing said, "It's almost done, we can start pouring the molds."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Liu quickly withdrew her thoughts and followed Yang Ruoqing's hands.

I saw Yang Ruoqing pour the mass of mung bean puree into a clean basin, then put a spoonful of peanut oil and two spoonfuls of honey in it, and then rubbed it for a while.

When the kneading is almost done, pour it into the mold next to it, and then press it tightly.

After pressing tightly, put it on a plate, and there are three words written on the front of the formed mung bean cake: mung bean cake!
Liu can't read, but she can recognize mung bean cake.

Seeing the mung bean cakes on the plate, my eyes lit up and my saliva flowed out.

"Will it be too sweet? The mung bean cake I ate during the Dragon Boat Festival was not only too sweet, but also very powdery in my mouth, so powdery that it was rough and greasy. I couldn't eat more than two pieces." Liu said.

Yang Ruoqing handed a pair of chopsticks to Mrs. Liu, smiled, and said sincerely, "Fourth Aunt, try this mung bean cake, I promise it doesn't have what you said."

Mrs. Liu took the chopsticks, took a piece to her mouth, and made a small boat with her other hand and put it under her chin, ready to catch the mung bean cake dregs that fell down at any time.

Ahhh, taking a bite, Liu bit off a third of the mung bean cake and chewed it carefully in his mouth.

Her wandering pupils froze at this moment, and after a while, her eyes became alive again, the light bloomed in her eyes, and the expression of enjoyment permeated her face, all of which came from the delicious food that exploded on the tip of her tongue!
With another mouthful, a whole piece of mung bean cake was completely swallowed.

Not only was Liu Shi not choked up by the sweetness, on the contrary, she was still unsatisfied, and her appetite was completely aroused.

She stuck out her tongue to lick the delicious taste left in the corner of her mouth, and stretched her neck to look at the mung bean cakes neatly arranged on the plate on the pot table.

"Qing'er, it's so delicious. It's delicate and soft. The fragrance of mung beans and the sweetness of honey are refreshing. I can eat this kind of mung bean cake!"

Hearing Liu's praise, Yang Ruoqing laughed.

"Fourth aunt, thank you for your exaggeration."

"However, if you want to eat it as a meal, you can't do it. Mung beans are cold in nature. Eating too much at one time will damage the stomach. You can eat three pieces at most."

"My stomach is very healthy. There is nothing that my stomach can't make from the grass on the roadside or the stones on the ground!"

Liu patted her belly confidently, and told Yang Ruoqing, her eyes were still fixed on the mung bean cake on the plate.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and offered another piece to Mrs. Liu, "Give me another piece, I have to take the rest to the main room."

"No hurry, I'll help you take it to the main room, and I'll go to the main room to eat."

Go to the main room, you can sit there and eat seriously, you can eat more, hehe!

Yang Ruoqing could clearly see the little Jiujiu in Liu's heart, but she didn't expose it.

When they arrived at the main room, Yang Ruoqing put several large plates containing mung bean cakes on the table, and Mrs. Liu had already invited Mrs. Sun to come and eat mung bean cakes.

When the two children fell asleep, Mrs. Sun got up and walked quietly to the table.

(End of this chapter)