Almost every household in the village has salted glutinous rice balls. When there is no food, eating pickled vegetables can also bring rice, otherwise eating dry glutinous rice balls would be really hard to swallow.
In the past, there used to be a pickle bowl on the dining table of Lao Ye's family all year round. The pickles cut into pieces were dark and lumpy. It was not unusual at all. One bite would even make you shiver from the salt, but it was indispensable to the country people.
Especially for the old men who do heavy work, they find it boring to eat boiled vegetables without salt, so they have to gnaw on a salty lump head to have the strength to work.
The life of Lao Ye's family is easy now, and they eat a lot of chicken and pork, but Lao Yetou and his two sons still can't live without Yanpiao Datou. They say they are used to it, and they feel uncomfortable if they don't eat pickles for a day.
He Xiner expressed her full understanding of this.
Everyone has different tastes and living habits. Some people like sweet food, some people like salty food, and some people like spicy food. It is natural that some people like to eat pickles, which is not surprising at all.
But she thought that the pickles were too strong in taste, and eating them so salty was not good for the body. So, He Xiner thought of a way to make the pickles more palatable.
Slice the shredded pickles, blanch them in hot water to remove too much salt, and then stir-fry them with onions, ginger, Sichuan peppercorns, and dried chili peppers over high heat. Hey, it has a strong salty aroma and is surprisingly delicious.
In this season when there are not many vegetables, it is really a good meal.
Lao Yetou and his two sons love to eat so much that they cannot live without it.
Because it took some time to fry the fried dough sticks this morning, He Xiner did not fry the shredded pickles. She only mixed a bowl of blanched shredded pickles with sesame oil, balsamic vinegar, and chili oil. It tasted very spicy and sour.
good.
Early in the morning, it's so comfortable to have a sip of smooth rice porridge and a bite of fragrant fried dough sticks. Well, if you feel the taste is a bit bland, put a few thin pickles in your mouth.
Oh my, what a perfect match~
Not to mention the delicious food the family enjoys.
Ye Laijin always praised the fried dough sticks for their fragrance and the pickles were delicious, but he had to go home for dinner, so he didn't have time to taste them carefully. He drank two bowls of porridge, ate two deep-fried dough sticks, and left.
The head of the family, Lao Yetou, was guarding the brazier and eating a delicious breakfast. Not to mention the beauty in his heart. Well, in local dialect, it is very carefree~
Lao Qian also had a great time eating. Good guy, she didn’t know how many small and exquisite fried dough sticks she ate. Her stomach was obviously full and she also forced herself to swallow two bowls of rice porridge until it reached her throat, so she had to stop eating.
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Because Lao Qian was too focused on eating, Little Skinny Monkey secretly put a few fried dough sticks into his pocket, but she didn't see it either.
Of course, Ye Guihua didn't see it either. She ate just as much as her mother and was concentrating, so she didn't care about others.
Others only felt disgusted when they saw it, but they would not argue over the food for two people. It was not enough to reduce the price.
Of course, Xiao Qian's wife knows that, and it's not their food, so they won't care about it. Not only do they not care about it, but they also want to share it. Well, there is a brazier in the house. When you are tired of picking beans, why don't you have a baked bun or something?
Not bad either.
Today's fried dough sticks taste particularly good, much better than white flour steamed buns. The little skinny monkey is a bit greedy, leaving one on the left and one on the right, with his coat pockets full.
After Lao Qian had eaten and drank enough, his brain began to function normally. Suddenly he heard the sound of opening the door. He turned around and looked back, but he happened to see the little skinny monkey stuffing a fried dough stick into his pocket...
He immediately became furious and said, "You bastard, you haven't finished eating yet, you have to steal it!"
Not satisfied with the scolding, he directly picked up the chopsticks at hand and threw it at the little skinny man's face. "Ah!" There was a shrill scream, and the little skinny monkey covered his eyes and jumped up and howled!
Ye Laiyin, who had just entered the house, was stunned.
Lao Qian was still yelling and cursing, and everyone at the table was silent. Wang Jinling suddenly shouted, "She's bleeding!" This chapter has been completed!