Chapter 8

The method is very simple, first grind the soy milk, then cook the soy milk, add some white vinegar and water and stir it into a flocculent form, then pour it into a wooden box and press it, squeeze out the water and it will be ready.

Then there are the respective ratios.

One catty of soybeans, ten catties of water, 50 grams, that is, one tael of white vinegar diluted with half a catty of water to make white vinegar water.

It's so simple, Fubao couldn't be more excited.

After learning the method of tofu, she has to find her sister-in-law quickly and ask her to make tofu for her.

But, now in a dream, how can you wake up?Fu Bao was in trouble, and after hesitating again and again, he had no choice but to use the wrong strategy and pinch himself severely.

Then she woke up.

Opening her eyes suddenly, she saw that Mrs. Zhang and Liu were asleep, and Fu Bao got up cautiously. When she bent down to put on her shoes, something in her arms seemed to disturb her.

Stretching out his hand to touch it, Fu Bao saw the book "Feng Shen Yan Yi".

Looking at the book in her hand, she was taken aback. How could this book come out of her dream with her? Moreover, why did the simplified characters on the cover of this book become traditional characters? Think, put the book under the pillow and press it, and rush out of the room.

When he came out, he saw Rui Geer weaving bamboo baskets in the yard.

"Sister-in-law, you're awake, I'll take you to play." Rui Ge'er put down the bamboo basket and came over.

Fu Bao waved his hand, "Brother Rui, do your work first, I'll talk to my sister-in-law." After speaking, he walked into the kitchen.

The white radishes in the field have been pulled out these days, so Mrs. Zhang pickled the radishes in the kitchen,

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law." Fubao regretted it when she walked to the door. Where did she learn this method of making tofu.

"Fu Bao woke up, can I ask my sister-in-law?" Zhang Wang asked cordially while chopping carrots.

"I..." Fu Bao didn't know how to speak, really, forget it, let it go, "I just had a dream, in which an old fairy told me how to make tofu."

Zhang Wangshi was stunned, dreaming...

Dreaming can also be taken seriously, so she had no choice but to ask patiently, "Then tell me how to make this tofu, sister-in-law."

"You need soybeans and white vinegar."

"There are soybeans, but what is white vinegar? It's the only kind at home." Mrs. Zhang Wang brought over a bamboo jar, which contained vinegar.

Fubao smelled very sour, and his brows were wrinkled. The liquid is a little light yellow, a bit like apple cider vinegar, but it should be ok, if it works, you will know if you try it.

"That's the vinegar." Fu Bao nodded.

Seeing Fubao's positive face, Zhang Wang couldn't bear to discourage her enthusiasm, "Brother Rui, come in, cut the radish into strips, and I'll make tofu for your sister-in-law."

"Here we come." Brother Rui rushed in with a whoosh, looking at Mrs. Zhang while chopping radishes. His mother is going to make the tofu that my sister said in the morning, and I don't know if it is delicious or not.

"A bowl of soybeans and white vinegar are ready, what should I do next?" Zhang Wang asked.

"Is there a stone mill at home?" Fu Bao asked.

"Yes, it's in the room in the granary." Mrs. Zhang Wang followed Fubao to the room where the grain was stored. It was a large room, and it was also very clean. It seemed that someone cleaned it every day. There was a stone mill with a diameter of about [-] to [-] centimeters.

I looked at the stone mill, and then at the bowl of soybeans. There were too few, and the stone mill probably couldn't make soy milk.

"Sister-in-law, there are too few soybeans, let's get more." Fu Bao said seriously.

Zhang Wangshi hesitated for a moment, but still agreed, and then according to Fubao's instructions, after all the proportions were prepared, soaked the beans, and could start working at night.

Seeing that everything was ready, Fu Bao nodded in satisfaction, and then, led by Rui Ge'er, the two of them went around the village to see what else was interesting.

"Brother Rui, where are you taking your sister-in-law?" An old man with slightly white hair but a smile on his face walked towards him.

"Grandfather of the village chief, my sister-in-law recovered from her illness, so my grandma asked me to take my sister-in-law out for a stroll, so as not to be exhausted at home." Rui Geer said.

Fu Bao tilted his head, village chief?The biggest official in the village, he smiled sweetly when he thought of this.

"Hello, Uncle Village Chief."

"Oh, it's really good. I'm going to call people now, and I know how to call my uncle." The village chief looked surprised, the youngest daughter of the old Zhang family is really good, and she's so fat and cute, This smiling face is tender, not at all like a village doll.

"Of course I know. My nephew calls you grandpa. In terms of seniority, I'll call you uncle." Fu Bao tilted his head and replied, feeling that the village chief was still full of kindness, so he said a few more words.

"Good boy, good boy." The village chief patted Fu Bao's head with a smile and left.

Rui Ge'er carried Fu Bao to the west of the village. He couldn't go any further, but he would go into the mountain. Looking at the pines and cypresses on the mountain, Fu Bao was a little moved.

"Sister, we have finished walking around the village, where are we going next?" Rui Ge'er asked.

"Go home, it's getting dark." Fu Bao looked at the sky, it was time to have dinner, and the kitchens of every household were smoking.

Back home, dinner is ready.

Because they eat well at noon, the old Zhang’s family only has rice soup at night, and there are only a few grains of rice in each person’s bowl. However, because they collected a few cabbages, there are also a lot of cabbage leaves in the rice soup, and the whole family also eats it. very satisfied.

When everyone was satiated and lying down to rest, Fubao pestered Mrs. Zhang to make tofu, but Mrs. Zhang had no choice but to agree.

But because it was carried out secretly, Fu Bao had no choice but to lie to his parents to sleep with his sister-in-law tonight. Since he was a child, Fu Bao had been with Zhang Wang's for a long time, so the old Zhang's couple had no doubts.

In the granary, the soybeans have almost doubled in size. Rui Geer helps to grind, Zhang Wang is in charge of receiving the soybean milk, and Fu Bao sits aside to give instructions.

After working for an hour, the soy milk was finally cooked, and under Fu Bao's guidance, Mrs. Zhang Wang poured the prepared vinegar water into the pot.Watching the originally white soybean milk in the pot condense into flocs.

Zhang Wang was stunned.

"Sister-in-law, help me get a bowl out, and put some sugar in it." Fu Bao couldn't wait any longer, this bean curd with sugar is also a must.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, sister-in-law, please try it." Fu Bao handed the bowl to Zhang Wang, who hesitated for a while, and took a small bite.

There is so much vinegar in it, how can it be delicious, but the mouth is soft, smooth, with the taste of beans, rich in sweetness, so delicious.

"Fubao, is this tofu?" Ruige'er salivated.

"This is Dou Huaer." After Fu Bao finished speaking, he ate sweetly from the bowl.

Mrs. Zhang Wang served two bowls, one for each of her son, and it was very satisfying to eat.

The three of them ate and drank enough and started pressing tofu.

"Rui Geer, take out the wooden box I asked you to make at the beginning." After soaking the beans, Fu Bao asked Rui Geer to make two wooden boxes.

A square wooden board is used as the base, and then a wooden board about one finger wide is used to surround it to make a mold for pressing tofu.

"Find clean cloth, spread it on the wooden box, and then..." Fu Bao instructed, Zhang Wang and Rui Ge'er worked together, half a pot of bean curd, exactly two boards of tofu.

After finishing the work, it was already late at night. For the first time, Mrs. Zhang and Rui Geer were in a hurry, but fortunately, the tofu should be ready.

Fu Bao yawned, "Sister-in-law, let's go to sleep, we can eat tomorrow morning." After speaking, he rubbed his eyes.

Zhang Wang's heart ached, "Let's go, go to sleep, see if our family Fubao is exhausted."

Back in the house, Mrs. Zhang Wang skillfully undressed Fu Bao, and then put him under the quilt.

This night, Fu Bao slept very comfortably, did not dream of the electronic reading room, and slept until dawn.

(End of this chapter)

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