Chapter 3
: Cherishing on Your Knees
Author: Writer hcaGwv
: Cherishing on Your Knees
The eldest brother Jixiang has a kind-hearted nature and is always cheerful every day. Although his grades in school are average, he is honest and reliable. He never beats or scolds his servants. They talk and laugh with him, so he befriends him and makes a group of friends.
The second child, Ruyi, has a square face, big eyes, long hands and long legs. He can walk on the ground at ten months old and can walk as fast as flying when he is less than one year old. At the age of two, he is as tall as others who are four or five years old. He also has a huge appetite and was replaced by his father as a glutton.
The son was transformed into a dead ghost by his mother. He was the laziest at studying and could only watch people fight with guns and sticks, and fight with fists. He was the number one devil in the courtyard from the time he was sensible.
The third child, Changsheng, was born differently from the two elder brothers. He had slender bones, skin as white as snow, and a quiet temperament. Even though he spoke early and read quickly, he often stared out the window all day in a daze. He was nicknamed privately by the servants and wives.
The melancholic son.
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Time flies, more than two years have passed, and the three-year-old Changsheng no longer looks as slender and skinny as a baby.
He has red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance. His hair is wrapped in a cloth and tied into a bun, and he is wearing a green shirt. He looks like a handsome young man.
Mr. Dou also gradually accepted the concept of a female body and a male appearance. Looking at Changsheng who was becoming more and more outstanding, the boss felt comforted.
A year ago, the maid at home wanted to trim her hair according to custom, but she refused to do it after asking her about the style.
The second brother, Ruyi, was not so lucky. His forehead was completely shaved except for a patch of fetal hair on top of his head. He looked innocent and silly when he smiled, like a fat doll in a New Year painting.
That night Li Yuan held her in his arms, and she pointed at Ruyi's head and laughed until she stopped laughing, then he tapped her forehead with his hand and cursed with a smile: "You are the only one in the city who is over ten months old to go through such trouble!"
But secretly, he comforted his wife with comfort and said: "This is an idea, let her let it go."
Since then, Chang Sheng has mostly made his own opinions, and the results are often convincing.
When others saw her like this, they didn't dare to neglect her. They really treated her as a little adult.
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At breakfast that day, my father was explaining anecdotes about the court to his eldest brother, while his second brother was concentrating on dealing with the cakes in front of him, and Chang Sheng was staring at the courtyard outside the door in trance.
There are two stone mills with a diameter of four feet in the yard. Two people are adding wheat grains to the mills, and the other four people are turning the millstones desperately.
When the wheat kernels of the first pass come out, remove the husks, and repeat this process many times to get the real flour.
This was the idea that Changsheng came up with. Firstly, since she was weaned, the corn flour was too coarse to be eaten, which made her miss the white noodles in her previous life. Secondly, she wanted to try the knowledge in her mind and put it into practice today.
world, is it effective?
So I had a sudden idea and ordered my subordinates to do this.
After two days, I finally managed to get two kilograms of white flour.
After you have the white flour, ask the cook to take a piece of mutton fat, put it into the bottom of the pot, heat it and melt it, then dip the pancakes rolled out with sesame seeds, place them in the pot one by one, fry over low heat until both sides are golden, and then take it out.
Here we have the sesame pancakes for breakfast today.
The biscuits sold on the street are usually made of mashed barley mixed with soybeans, black beans, etc., and are dark in color, hard in texture, and taste rough, making it difficult to swallow even if they are not completely soaked.
This sesame pancake is not only fragrant, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, but also tastes great.
After just a brief taste, Changsheng shook his head secretly. The noodles were not thin enough, and the texture was slightly rough, not as sweet as the white noodles in his previous life.
But there was nothing he could do. Looking at the sweating servants in the courtyard, Chang Sheng knew that if a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. The problem was with the stone mill.
Although improving stone grinding is not a troublesome thing for an engineering student like her, developing cooking cakes is already shocking enough. If she develops equipment in a drastic way in a short period of time, she will be arrested and questioned immediately: From heaven to earth
What is the purpose?
Take everything slowly.
Changsheng thought as he took a sip of the noodle soup. Unexpectedly, the scalding temperature nearly burned his tongue off. He quickly blew in, but saw everyone at the table looking at him.
What the mother wanted to say turned into a sentence: "Eat, just eat. Don't think about things. Just see what you want."
When Changsheng turned his head, he saw Ruyi grabbing the steaming golden pancake, tearing it open, and stuffing it into his mouth. Seeing Changsheng looking at him, he grinned with a big fat mouth and said: "Changsheng is such a fool.
The cake is so delicious!”
How can I compare to this foodie? Changsheng thought about this and lost his appetite. He took one piece of the remaining cake on the plate and gave it to Ruyi. He handed the rest to his eldest brother Jixiang and said: "Brother studies hard every day.
Eat more to replenish your body.”
Ji Xiang's face was full of surprise, but he declined: "How does this mean that you should eat more of the delicious food you came up with?"
Changsheng looked at the cooking cakes on the plate and thought to himself, is this considered delicious?
When I think about the food I eat at home on weekdays, I understand.
Throw unhulled wheat and rice into the fire, add water and boil them. When boiled, it becomes porridge, and when cooked dry, it becomes rice.
Boil the green vegetables in a pot, sprinkle some salty and astringent coarse salt, and it's a dish.
Don't be unhappy, ordinary people can't afford these.
Duke Guo of Tang ate five cooking cakes in a row this morning, and then he wiped his mouth with unfinished thoughts, "I can't eat any more. Finely grinding flour is too extravagant. This is not the way to run a household."
Changsheng almost choked himself while drinking the soup.
No, after all, you are also a dignified Duke of the Tang Dynasty, and you are worshiped by thousands of oxen. Although I don’t know what your rank is and how much your salary is, you probably can’t afford a few meals of flour. Is there such an official family?
Changsheng suppressed his desire to complain and stared at Li Yuan with wide eyes. Ji Xiang, who was chewing slowly, and Ruyi, who was devouring voraciously, also looked at Li Yuan.
Li Yuan had no choice but to wave and his trusted uncle leaned over and ordered, "Grind some more and save them. Just take some every few days to satisfy your cravings."
The eldest uncle nodded, and the children felt relieved.
"You ordered them not to tell anyone about this matter. Grind the wheat eight times before eating it. This will ruin your reputation." After thinking for a moment, Li Yuan said again, "It's not right to hide this matter from the palace. You can get some ready-made biscuits."
, and then brought a cook who was familiar with the process to the imperial kitchen and taught them how to make it."
The eldest uncle responded: "Don't worry, Master, I'll take care of it right away." Just as he was about to retreat, he was stopped again.
"Take my badge and enter the palace through the side door. Try not to attract anyone's attention. Go back as soon as possible!"
After finally finishing the explanation, Li Yuan turned around and said with a little bit of longevity: "You, you will not wear anything other than silk and satin, and you will not eat anything other than fine food. Even if a deity comes to earth, you are not as delicate as you. After you leave the house, who can support you?"
"Didn't you say that you can live forever without going out?" Mrs. Dou put down half of the biscuits in her mouth, stared at her husband, and then turned to Ji Xiang, "I will rely on you to support my longevity from now on!"
Ji Xiang wiped the sesame from his mouth and nodded sharply: "I support longevity, I also support my parents, and I support you all!"
Boss Li Yuan looked at his wife with relief: "We will also enjoy the blessings of our children and grandchildren one day!"
Dou looked at Jixiang and smiled happily.
Suddenly Ruyi said loudly: "If he doesn't care about you, I will support you and live forever!"
Changsheng put down the bowl and smiled, "Okay."
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