Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 229 A Little Day of Enjoyment
Although the tofu made this time is not as square and upright as the ones made by the tofu specialists, Zhang Yu thinks it is already very good.

Although the shape may be a little worse, Zhang Yu is sure that the taste is definitely not bad.

Taking advantage of the heat, Zhang Yu cut the tofu into cubes of about the same size with a knife. When he cut it in the middle, he was scalded by it.

Then, looking at the steaming tofu and smelling the fragrance of beans all over the room, I couldn't help but cut a piece and tasted it.

Putting the steaming tofu in his mouth, Zhang Yu suddenly remembered an article he had read by accident.

The white boiled tofu described in Zhu Ziqing's "Winter".

He still remembers it very deeply, remembering that there is a sentence in it that reads, "The water is rolling, like fish eyes, with a small piece of tofu inside, tender and slippery, like a white fox coat worn backwards.

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Stretch the chopsticks from the hot air, pick up the tofu, and place them one by one on our soy sauce dish.We sometimes do it ourselves, but the stove is too high, and we still enjoy a lot of it.This is not eating, just playing.

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......"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu suddenly became curious about the taste of the boiled tofu described by Zhu Ziqing.
He also tasted that taste, whether it was as pleasant as Zhu Ziqing described.

"Little uncle, let's eat boiled tofu when my sister-in-law comes back."

"Okay, I'll go and light the stove." Faced with Zhang Yu's request, as long as it is not too difficult or impossible, Zhao Wenzhuo will generally not refuse.

When Zhang Guifang and Zhao Feng came back from get off work, Zhang Yu dragged them to the stove, "I'll wait for you, hurry up! The water has been boiling for quite a while."

Zhang Guifang and the others followed Zhang Yu's strength and came to the stove. Looking at the boiling water in the pot and the tofu that was ready to be put into the pot, Zhang Guifang smiled: "This is already ready, so I can enjoy it today." Once, Qing waited to eat."

Then when Zhang Yu put down the tofu, he squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying the smell of the bean fragrance in the surrounding air.

"It's so fragrant!"

"Yes, it's really fragrant!" Zhao Feng also imitated Zhang Guifang's movements, and his whole body was intoxicated by the soy milk.

"Where did Xiaoyu buy tofu? I've wanted tofu for a long time, but I haven't been able to get it."

"Sister-in-law, you would never have guessed who made this tofu?"

After hearing this, Zhang Guifang also became curious, and her relaxed back straightened.

"What is this tofu?"

"I made it. I bought a nice small stone mill from the waste station today, and tried to make tofu. It's not bad, right?" Zhang Yu opened the cloth covering the tofu and let them Enjoy the tofu you make yourself.

"That's right, I didn't expect you, Xiaoyu, to have such skills!" Before Zhang Guifang could say anything, Zhao Feng sighed.

"Of course, don't you look at who I am?"

"It's worth it, let me boast that you've already flown into the sky." Unable to understand Zhang Yu's complacency, Zhao Feng exclaimed in shock.

"I'm just proud, whoever makes me good, if you can make tofu, you can do it too." In front of his family, Zhang Yu didn't feel like he left everything, and his whole person became smaller.

"Dare not dare, the tofu is ready, eat tofu, eat tofu." Zhao Feng quickly changed the subject.

Zhang Guifang looked at the tofu and said, "There are quite a few of them."

"That's right, I weighed it specifically, and it weighs fifteen or six catties."

At this time, the whole family ignores the soy beans of this year, which are also very difficult to buy, and are even used as nutritional products.

Anyway, as long as Zhang Yu took it out, they would just eat it honestly.

There is no need to get to the bottom of it. When you should be confused, you have to be confused. Sometimes, it is better to be a little bit confused.

The whole family put all their attention on the pot of white water tofu.

They looked eagerly at the tofu in the pot, and even hoped that the fire of the stove would be stronger, so that they could eat tofu earlier.

When the cooking was almost done, everyone's chopsticks reached for the tofu in the pot without anyone shouting.

I took out a piece and stuffed the tofu into my mouth regardless of the hot Hass.

Taking a sip of the tofu, Zhao Wenzhuo couldn't help sighing that today is really comfortable. It would be great if it could be paired with wine at this time.

Hearing what he said, Zhao Feng was a little bit moved, but he didn't have any wine in his hand, so he could only look at Zhang Guifang eagerly.

Being watched eagerly by the whole family, Zhang Guifang twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Where is there any wine at home?"

"Where's the bottle of wine I brought back last time?" Zhao Wenzhuo asked cautiously.

"What did you invite someone to eat and drink last time? You came to me to ask for it after you drank it yourself. Wouldn't it be okay if you had tofu to eat? You always ask for more." Hearing Zhao Wenzhuo's words, Zhang Guifang became furious and drank it by herself. Still don't remember, turned around and asked her for it again, it's impossible to treat her as a fairy, and she can change out if she is gone.

"Drink it, forget it, eat tofu, eat tofu." Zhao Wenzhuo also remembered at this time, quickly put a piece of tofu in a bowl for her, and changed the subject with a sneer.

Looking at the appearance of his little uncle, Zhang Yu quickly found an excuse and went back to his room.

When he came out, he brought a small jar of wine, "Little uncle, what do you think this is?"

"Wine?" Looking at the small wine jar in Zhang Yu's hand, Zhao Wenzhuo's eyes lit up.

"Well, some time ago, I accidentally saw someone trading wine for something. I thought that my uncle likes to drink, so I changed it. Little uncle, how about you try this wine?"

Zhao Wenzhuo happily took the wine in Zhang Yu's hand, opened it without stopping for a moment, then took a deep breath towards the mouth of the jar, and praised: "Good wine, good wine!"

Zhao Wenzhuo happily found two small wine glasses, first poured a glass for Zhang Guifang, and said courteously, "Try it, it must taste good."

"Then I'll try it too." On rare happy days, Zhang Guifang didn't discipline him too much and forbade him from drinking.

Zhang Guifang picked up the wine glass, took a small sip, and her eyes lit up.

"How is it?" Zhao Wenzhuo looked at her expectantly.

"tasty."

After hearing Zhang Guifang's words, Zhao Feng and the others became interested in the wine in Zhao Wenzhuo's hands, looked at Zhao Wenzhuo eagerly, and said pitifully, "Father, pour us a glass, let us have a taste too."

"Yes, Dad, we want to taste this wine too."

"..."

"Okay, just one cup." Zhao Wenzhuo looked at the wine glasses in the hands of the children, feeling distressed as he poured them out. There were not many wine jars in the first place, and so many had to be divided up now.

After pouring six or seven cents full, he stopped coming, and kept saying, "I'm doing this for your own good. Wine is not a good thing. You should drink less and just taste it."

(End of this chapter)