The open life of peasant girl kapok

Chapter 38 Aunt Hong delivers eggs

"Win or lose?"

Shen Kamian asked with a smile, "What about winning, what about losing?"

"If you win, that's the best thing. If you lose, I'll go out and put a sack on her when it's dark and let you beat her up again."

"Haha..." Shen Mumian was extremely happy, "You have to fight for that little scum, you must win. But it's not enjoyable, life and death enmity, hitting her a few times is too cheap for her. I will definitely try again when I have a chance in the future. Pack her."

Hearing this, Shen Lanfeng's eyes flickered, Mianmian is really surprising now, he couldn't help but think of what his father-in-law said... the cloud of suspicion that was getting smaller gradually grew bigger...

"Daughter-in-law, what should I do with these noodles?"

"Get out of our table, divide the noodles into several balls, then make them into big dough cakes, turn them around and cut them into strips."

While talking, Shen Kapok brought a clean wooden basin and poured oil into it.

Shen Lanfeng didn't move slowly, and quickly cut out the strips, and twisted them into thin strips according to Shen Mumian's instructions, and Shen Mumian coiled the thin strips in the basin under his hands.

It was already noon after the strips were finished, so I poured oil into a large pot and burned it without thinking about eating.

When the oil was boiling and bubbling, Shen Mumian picked up a few slices of green vegetables and put them in.

Seeing that the green vegetables were not fried, they scooped them up with big chopsticks.

At this time, the strips in the basin have almost woken up.

"Daughter-in-law, what are you going to do next?"

"Look at me."

Seeing that Shen Kapok was holding those thin strips round and round in his hands, and when he saw enough, he cut off the strips and twisted them into knots, and stretched the noodles to both sides with both hands.

Stretch the noodles thin enough and put them in the oil pan. After a while, the noodles will turn golden yellow. Turn them over with big chopsticks.In the process of frying, you have to squeeze one end with chopsticks, so that the fried Sanzi will be fan-shaped, which looks better in appearance.

Take it out when the sanzi turns dark yellow, and it will be crispy and crispy when it cools down.

"what about the taste?"

Shen Lanfeng held a few scorpions in his hand, rattled, and nodded with a smile, "It's delicious, my wife's craftsmanship is really good."

"Then do you think it can be sold in the town?"

"Yes, I can." Even if Shen Lanfeng is not in business, he can still see the tricks in it.

"Let me tell you, this can be used not only as a snack, but also as a stir-fry." After thinking about it, he said, "When I go to the town to buy some leeks tomorrow, this stir-fried leek is very fragrant, and it is also delicious to make a leek box with eggs. If it’s fried meatballs, put some sanzi in it, the balls will be very soaked and soft.”

Shen Lanfeng nodded straight, but said with some taste, "That salesman is really not a good thing."

Telling Mianmian so much must be because Mianmian looks beautiful, and I want to say a few more words with Mianmian.

Shen Mumian naturally knew what he was thinking, so she stared at him, "You shut up."

"hey-hey……"

Shen Lanfeng smiled, and took her fried food aside.

"Lan Feng's family, it's all blown up? I also said to see if you want to help!"

Both Shen Hong and his wife had quite loud voices, and the voices came before they even reached the door.

Shen Mumian flipped through the scorpion and didn't have time to go out, so Shen Lanfeng went out and shouted, "Ma'am is here."

"Lan Feng is at home."

Aunt Hong came in with a basket in her hand.

"Mother, why did you bring so many eggs?"

Mrs. Hong was also hearty, so she laughed, "It's not about Uncle Hong. Thanks to you, there is nothing good at home. I know you're used to it, so don't worry about it." dislike."

(End of this chapter)