Chapter 97 Pork trotters stewed with dried potatoes

Author: Xiaoyuer loves to dance

Lu Yunhai didn't come over before going to bed, and Mu Xiyang didn't find a chance to return his watch.

I didn’t have time to eat the sophora flowers I picked before, so I simply put them all in the space. They can be eaten after two days of busy farming. Fortunately, it didn’t rain in the past two days, and there are still some hanging on the trees.

The next day, Mu Xiyang asked her father to pick some more from the tree. That night, she made scrambled eggs with sophora flowers, which tasted similar to Chinese toon and had the smell of spring. The rest was dried in the sun

When eating, you only need to soak it in water before eating.

Two days later it will be the busy farming season, which is also the May Day Labor Day. Now May Day is a whole week. What is it for? It is the busy farming season, so it is also called the "Business Day". It is not purely for tourism like in later generations.

In order to make this holiday more meaningful, the school also made arrangements. On May Day, the first-grade students were responsible for cutting pigweed, the second-grade students were responsible for getting firewood, the third-grade students were responsible for delivering tea to the production team, and the fourth-grade students were responsible for delivering tea to the production team.

The first grade students are responsible for transporting the rice seedlings, and the fifth grade students are responsible for transplanting the rice seedlings.

Because primary and secondary school students come from several production teams, the school does not have a rigid organization that is responsible for which production team. Instead, everyone supervises each other and strives to ensure that every child can complete the task.

Since they are not working together, Mu Xiyang is happy and relaxed. You know, every time the farm work is really life-threatening, it can make people so tired that they don't even want to say anything.

In the South, transplanting is divided into small and large rice seedlings. The small rice seedlings are transplanted to the field when they come out of the shed. Then when they grow to about five inches, which is almost May, it is time to transplant the large rice seedlings. At this time

The seedlings must then be transplanted into each prepared field.

In order to make the rice grow better, before transplanting the rice seedlings, the paddy fields are dug in advance, the water is stored, and large amounts of manure are poured on them. The water in the fields will become very fertile, and many people's feet will become numb after their work.

That fecal poison. Therefore, this job is not something that ordinary people can do. It requires not only physical strength but also endurance.

In order to help the family get through the busy farm work, there would be a cook at home who would not only deliver three meals a day, but also bring tea and some halved food.

On the first day of busy farming, the school only lasted half a day. Mu Xiyang explained the matter during lunch: "From tomorrow to the end of busy farming, I will provide the food at home."

Mu Xiyang had never thought about working in the fields, but there was no problem at all in helping deliver food and water.

Just because the farm work is about to be busy, Mu Xiyang has been cooking particularly sumptuous dinners these days, and every meal must include meat and eggs. At the same time, Mu Xiyang also called his grandparents over, and when making soup, he would also ask Lu

Jiaojiao went back. She hadn't seen Lu Yunhai in the past few days. Maybe he was afraid that she would return the watch, so she would make more food and send it to her house every day. Anyway, Lu Jiaojiao put it in her schoolbag and carried it back.

, others thought it was memorized homework, but never guessed it was food.

In the afternoon, Mu Pandi came back. Smelling the aroma of meat, his little face wrinkled up: "Sister, you are so unfair. You make such delicious food at home and let me eat pickles at school."

Junior high school is too far away from home, and I usually only come back once a month. I usually eat at school, but now it is not like eating in the canteen in later generations. Instead, I bring my own rice, sweet potatoes or potatoes, and steam the rice at school.

Food is out of the question. Those who live on campus are almost always in poor conditions. At most, they can only bring some pickles to mix with rice.

So, smelling the stewed pig's trotters, Mu Pandi felt that he was hungry.

Mu Xiyang glanced at her: "If you study hard, you will have a lot of delicious food in the future."

In a few years, not only the economy will be liberalized, but also food and clothing will be liberalized. As long as you have money, you can fly in the sky, swim in the sea, swim in the mountains, and eat whatever you want.

Mu Pandi thought that her sister was encouraging her to study hard, and then she thought about her becoming a teacher: "Yes, sister, I heard people say that you are now a teacher in a primary and secondary school. Why are you so good?

?”

Meeting her sister's adoring eyes, Mu Xiyang stuffed an egg pancake for her.

She will be very busy tomorrow, so Mu Xiyang plans to try making egg pancakes. Eating this in the morning will make her very hungry, and drinking a bowl of mung bean porridge will help her last all morning.

The large iron pot is non-stick, so it is very easy to spread the pancakes. It didn't take long for her to fry the pancakes.

The crispy, crispy and fragrant pancakes, you can feel the deliciousness in them as soon as you enter. Mu Pandi's eyes lit up a little: "Sister, this pancake you made is so delicious!" It's better than the one she ate outside.

The pancakes are even more delicious.

Yang Chunmei sends her two children to school. She would rather work hard and be tired so that her children can go to school with peace of mind. She sews a new set of clothes every year. When she goes to school, she is given two yuan a month and brings rice and sweet potatoes.

There will always be extra. Compared to other hungry students, I really don’t know how much better it is.

When he was not in junior high school, Mu Pandi didn't feel anything. When he entered junior high school and saw that his dormitory classmates were only given a little bit of steamed rice, most of them were sweet potatoes, and some didn't even get sweet potatoes. Every day

She drank plain porridge which was not enough to fill her stomach. Her feelings became more profound and she also studied harder.

"That's for sure." Looking at the whole village, there are really not many people who are willing to make this egg pancake, and they can make it as delicious as hers. She dares to say that there is not even one person.

Mu Xiyang simply shouldn't be too confident about her craftsmanship.

Tomorrow is the first day of busy farming. The family hurriedly went to bed after dinner.

Mu Weidong couldn't help but sigh while lying on the bed: "This girl has really inherited my craftsmanship!"

Dried pig trotters and potato soup, not only the pig trotters were stewed to pieces, but the dried potatoes were also smelly and a bit chewy.

Yang Chunmei pushed him inward a little with her hand: "It's delicious. Let's do more work tomorrow." She didn't have so many ideas. Her daughter had always been capable, but she didn't have the chance to show off before. Now.

After moving out, they can do whatever they want. It just costs a little money, so they will work hard and try to earn more centimeters so that their daughters can make delicious food every day.

Mu Pandi on the other side is also very happy now. The last time he slept with his sister was a month ago. This month, I feel that my sister has changed a lot, and she also has a lot to say to her.

Mu Xiyang glanced at her who was very excited: "Why don't you go to sleep quickly? You have to go to work tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!