The era of farming is so sweet

Chapter 184 186. Cold Cloud
The heat in the pot here was churning, Zhixia stirred it with chopsticks, and then put the cabbage in.

Cook for a while.

He took out four large bowls from the cupboard, and put away the salt, vinegar, sesame oil and chicken essence.

Arranged in rows on the pot table.

Scoop out the noodles with a strainer.

Sprinkle with chili powder and chopped garlic.

The hot oil was burned in the stove with an oil-burning spoon, and the hot hot oil was splashed on the chili noodles with a bang.

The aroma came to me immediately.

He brought over two bowls first, "Grandpa Leng, hurry up and eat."

Mr. Leng immediately sat up, "Oh, I haven't eaten oil-splashed noodles for a long time. Your cooking is the best. The cook at home can't make you taste like this."

Bring it over and stir it immediately, then pick up a piece of noodles and take a bite.

"Well, that's the taste, the noodles are chewy and chewy."

Zhixia handed another bowl to Leng Yun.

Then he turned around and brought over the remaining two bowls.

Leng Yun looked at the noodles in the bowl.

The white noodles are covered with green garlic sprouts and red chili noodles.The color is very nice.

And splashed with oil.

Four people get two taels of oil, this girl is quite generous.

Mr. Leng ate the noodles in the bowl, "Xia Xia, go back quickly, we'll just clean up the pots and bowls later. It's a cold day, go back and keep warm."

Zhixia responded, turned around and went back, closed the door for them and went back to the house.

Leng Yun looked at Mr. Leng.

"dad……"

Mr. Leng stopped eating noodles, "Eat first, and have a good rest at night. If there is anything else, we will talk about it tomorrow. There is no rush to meet at this hour and a half."

Leng Yun understood, and lowered his head to eat his meal.

Not to mention, the hot and sour taste is particularly appetizing, and I finished my bowl of noodles in threes and fives.

Like the old man, he scooped up half a bowl of hot noodle soup and drank it.

It's warm in my stomach.

After cleaning up the pots and pans, I turned off the lights and fell asleep.

It's easy to go on the road, and the few people are very sleepy, snoring like thunder all night.

Early the next morning, Zhixia added two scoops of water while cooking, and heated up the remaining steamed buns.

At this time, the ground was already covered with a thin layer of snow, and it became much colder all of a sudden.

Leaving a small stick of firewood to burn in the pot, taking advantage of this time, Zhixia went to the field with a vegetable basket.

After rubbing two juicy radishes, I am going to mix them with shredded radishes in the morning.

When he came back, Leng Yun had already got up, looking at Zhixia who came back from outside.

"The radishes grow pretty well, did you grow them yourself?"

Zhixia met Leng Yun's eyes.

From the look of his eyebrows, he could see that he was somewhat similar to Leng Shaochen.

Yesterday, I heard Grandpa Leng said that this is also cold. Could it be Leng Shaochen's uncle?
What are they here for?
I couldn't figure it out.

Regarding Leng Yun's words, Zhixia nodded, "Yes, we educated youths all have their own land and grow some seasonal vegetables. If Uncle Leng washes his face, there is hot water in the kitchen."

Pointing to the three kettles on the chopping board, they were all filled with hot water.

Look at the clean and tidy kitchen.Although it is covered with mud, it is very clean.

Zhixia also nailed plastic paper to the gap reserved on the wall before, so that it is airtight and bright, and it is not afraid of cats coming in and eating it.

Zhixia smiled at Leng Yun, then went into the kitchen to wash the radish, cut off the radish husks, and put it aside to prepare sauerkraut for noon.

The radish was quickly sliced ​​and shredded at the 'dong dong dong'.

Leng Yun's eyes lit up with that proficient knife technique, "Little girl is good at knife technique, she can cut a carrot so well."

Zhixia put the shredded radish into the basin, "Uncle Leng has won the prize."

Sprinkle with salt to marinate, then wash and chop the garlic sprouts.

After wringing out the water from the radish, put garlic sprouts, chili noodles, salt and vinegar.

Burned a little oil and poured it on the vegetables.

Then stir it with chopsticks.

Leng Yun stood fixedly at the kitchen door looking at Zhixia the whole time.

Suddenly came up, "little girl, I think you are willing to put oil in your cooking, that oil pot is very strange, where did you buy it?"

Suddenly Zhixia's heart rang alarm bells, and he didn't expect him to ask such a question.

And observe very carefully.Because Zhixia usually cooks, I just tore off the label on the oil pot and used it. Who would have thought that such a person would appear suddenly.What does he mean?

As soon as the stirring of the vegetables in his hand stopped, his neck stiffened and he turned around.

"Uncle Leng is overthinking. This is because you are here to cook some oily dishes. Usually...we don't eat like this."

While speaking, his eyes blinked twice unconsciously.

Leng Yun smiled softly, this little girl is too unnatural to lie.Her eyes have already betrayed her.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.

Zhixia's hands were also slowly stirring the vegetables.

The two of them froze like this.

Suddenly someone called Zhixia at the door.

"Sister Xia, sister Xia, are you up yet?"

Hearing someone calling him, Zhixia was relieved, looked at Leng Yun, "Uncle Leng, I'm sorry, can you let me go, someone is calling me."

Leng Yun took a step back and turned his body sideways, "Please go ahead."

Then Zhixia came out and ran to the door.

It's Wang Fifty.

In his hand he held a very large leg of lamb.

Waving to Zhixia with a face full of excitement, "Sister Xia, the team killed a sheep this morning. With the money you gave, I bought you a hind leg."

When chatting with Wang Yufeng a few days ago, I heard her say that the team was going to kill sheep, and she gave ten yuan to buy some for her.

I didn't expect them to kill so timely, Zhixia felt like crying.

He took the leg of lamb from Wang Wuwu's hand, good guy, it's really heavy.

"Thank you, Brother Fifty, let Jianhe come over to serve mutton soup at noon."

Wang Fifty shook his hand, "No, you have enough to eat, you can keep this for yourself. I also bought some for home, we can cook it at home, you can eat it yourself, I will first gone back."

"That's fine. Remember to put the two herbs I gave you into the pot and cook together. Drinking it is good for your health."

"Okay, I see."

Finished talking and left.

Zhixia was holding the leg of lamb, and Leng Yun looked at her with a smile, "Your life is really hard."

This made Zhixia a little embarrassed.

I don't know how to round up this statement.

When Mr. Leng came together, he saw Zhixia carrying a leg of lamb, "Good guy, this leg of lamb is quite fat, shall we have it for lunch?"

As he said that, his lips pursed a bit, just looking at it made him want to eat it.

Zhixia could only nod, "Okay, let's have lunch."

Mr. Leng pointed at the leg of lamb, "Save some more meat, we will eat lamb dumplings tomorrow. It is the most nourishing to eat in winter, and the dumplings are also the most delicious."

Immediately, tomorrow's meal has been decided.

Zhixia was a little helpless, and just about to refuse, Mr. Leng handed over ten yuan, "You take this, food expenses."

Throw it directly into Zhixia's hand.

(End of this chapter)