Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 29 Planning
Mu Xiang pondered, she still had to buy a charcoal stove, put red-hot firewood in it, and put a flat-bottomed iron pot on it, so it would be easier to paste the pancakes.

Damei hugged the dog, and when she came with her father, Mu Lang was squatting under the eaves and playing with mud. When he looked up and saw the puppy in Damei's arms, he jumped up happily, went up to him, and stared at the dog. , can't stop watching.

Damei said: "Mulang, do you want to hug? This dog is still young and doesn't bite, why don't you give it a try?"

Lin Fugui was also very kind. He touched Mu Lang's head and encouraged him to give it a try. He praised: "Wood dog, oh no, it's Mu Lang. I haven't seen him for a while. Mu Lang has grown taller again."

Mu Xiang stretched out her head from the kitchen to greet him, "Uncle Lin, you are here, sit down for a while, dinner will be ready soon."

Lin Fugui waved his hands and said with a smile: "Mu Xiang, just keep busy with your work, don't be in a hurry for dinner, I'll go see how they are doing."

Seeing the loving smile on Lin Fugui's face, Mu Xiang felt a little sour in her heart. The same father and the same biological father, why is there such a big gap.Li Dashan would never show such a smile to her in his whole life, and his smile might only be seen by Li Yuanbao.

There were pancakes still stuck in the pan, Mu Xiang didn't care about talking to Damei, so she hurried back to the kitchen to flip the pancakes.

She counted and made a total of thirty tortillas. Although they were only the size of a palm, they were in pretty shape.Caiyun sat behind the stove to light the fire, smelling the aroma, she was very hungry.Mu Xiang gave her the first-served cakes near the water tower, and asked her to taste one first, to see how salty it was.

"Wow, it's so hot," Caiyun almost missed holding the tortilla.

Mu Xiang smiled and said: "The freshly cooked ones are naturally hot, but they are delicious when they are hot. When they cool down and become soft, they will not be as delicious as they are now."

Hearing what she said, Caiyun didn't care about the heat. She opened her mouth and took a bite. After taking a bite, she continued to inhale, rolling a mouthful of tortillas in her mouth, "It's...delicious..."

The corn tortilla, because it is just out of the pan, bites down, the shell is thin and crispy, and the filling is full. The spicy leek stimulates the taste more sensitively. Although it is spicy and hot, it is just like this, which makes it more fragrant and delicious. .

Mu Lang poked his head in from the outside, and Mu Xiang also took one and put it on the table, "You eat one too, but you have to wash your hands first, do you understand?"

"Sister, what about the dog?" Mu Lang held the puppy up to her.This is a black-haired dog, the whole body is uniform black, even the paws and neck are inconvenient, probably not long after weaning, and it is still a little scared to see people, being held by Mu Lang, its small body keeps shaking .

Mu Xiang remembered that in her previous life, she had heard people say that a puppy that had just been weaned would bark at night because it was afraid of strangers. Next to the kang head, "Put it in front of your second sister first, and then make another nest for it at night."

"Oh," Mu Lang handed the puppy to Caiyun, "Second sister, you have to take good care of it, it must be very pitiful to leave mother at such a young age."

Caiyun finished eating the cornbread in her hand, patted the crumbs on her hands, took the puppy over, touched its soft body fondly, and asked: "Then what shall we feed it, our family There's no rice soup, can't corn tortillas work? Will it be too hard?"

Da Meizi came in just in time, and said, "Don't you have corn paste at home? Just give it that. Dogs in the country are easy to feed. As long as there is food, they won't starve to death."

Mu Xiang said: "Let's feed it some fish soup. We are eating fish soup at night. If we can't catch up, then feed it corn paste."

Damei walked to the pot with a smile, stretched her head to look, "Hey, why are you cooking so deliciously now? Is this corn cake? Why does it look different?"

Seeing her coming, Mu Xiang shoveled a freshly cooked corn tortilla from the pot, gave her a taste, and explained, "I made stuffing in it, just like making steamed stuffed buns. fragrant!"

Damei is not that particular about her food, even if the corn tortilla is very hot, she still takes a big bite, and when it is very hot, she uses her hand as a fan to fan, "Well, it's delicious, your stuffing is also delicious, you have to eat it." Teach me how to make it, and I will go home and do it later. You don’t know that I am so annoyed by the cornmeal every day. My brother always said that eating this cornmeal will make you feel like throwing up. He also said that next year Don't grow so much corn!"

Mu Xiang said: "Why don't you grow corn? Corn is a good thing. It is drought-resistant and patient. It doesn't need much trouble. It can be ground and fed to chickens and pigs. I am too late now. I will plan to grow more next year. I will grow more in the future." Raise some chickens and ducks, there is a pond behind my house, there is also a place for ducks, and the bamboo forest is just right for chickens!"

Damei was fascinated by what she said, and she was fascinated by it. She wanted to raise more chickens, but she didn't dare. After all, small chickens are also very rare. .She still remembered that two years ago, there was a family in the village who raised more than [-] chickens. Somehow, they suffered from chicken plague, and all of them died overnight, but the family cried to death.After that, no one in the village dared to raise more chickens, just keep a few for laying eggs.

But what she didn't understand the most was Mu Xiang's last sentence. She wondered: "The bamboo forest outside your house grows so densely. Every spring, a lot of new bamboo grows. The longer it grows, the denser it is. If the chicken Put it in it to raise it, can it come back?"

Mu Xiang was copying the vegetables in the pot. What she said just now was casual, and she didn't think about it deeply, but Damei's reminder reminded her that bamboo shoots are also good things, "It's okay, bamboo forests can't For raising, I will use bamboo to build a small yard outside the gate of the yard. Then I will put chickens in it, and it will be the same. If there are too many chickens, the chicken manure can be used to fertilize the vegetable garden, so that the family can grow more vegetables. Woolen cloth!"

The more Damei listened, the more excited she became. She used to work day by day, and she was tired of watching those jobs all day long, but after hearing what Muxiang said, she suddenly gained confidence, and her eyes widened. Guang said to Mu Xiang: "Your ideas are really good. Although there is a little risk, you can still give it a try. Mu Xiang, when we want to catch chickens next year, I will do it with you. There is also an open space outside the wall of my house. , Let my brother clean it later, and it can also be used to raise chickens."

Mu Xiang saw that she was too excited, so she had to cool her down, "This matter can only be done slowly, don't be impulsive, I just have an idea, as for how to do it, it depends on the situation What! In short, before I do anything, I will definitely support you, but if you lose money at that time, you can’t blame me.”

(End of this chapter)