Fields of Gold

Qian Wu also put it together and poked the pheasant in his hand. "Brother Zhao, can you give me some of this pheasant's feathers? My sister kept haunting me, let me get her a wild chicken fur stump..."

Little Rock laughed at him without giving him a face: “You're not exaggerating, saying you're capable of catching wild chickens. Did the cowhide blow up? Can't clean it up, can you?” He came again to ask Brother Zhao for help...

“Stinky rock, can you save some face for my brother? I'm two years older than you, too. Do you know how to honor the elderly?” Qian Wu qi badly wow wow wow screaming, the two little guys started fighting again, so not so much.

“Dad, we're back!” Little stone hasn't entered the door yet, so he shouted excitedly, afraid that no one else would know he was "triumphant” and go home.

Yu Hai, who was burying a bamboo basket in the courtyard, heard the noise in front of the door and raised his head, surprised: “Xiaowen, Xiaowu, Xiaozi, what are you doing here? Lotus, move the stool for the Guest...”

Qian Wenwen stopped Yuhai from standing up, laughing: “Uncle Dahai, no, I'm going back with Xiaowu. Grass, where do you put this vegetable basket? ”

Xiaolian let go of the embroidery in her hand and looked at the basket full of vegetables, softly exclaiming: “Have you dug so many vegetables? I never knew this time of year, but I could pick vegetables! ”

Yu Xiaograss unnecessarily commanded: “Just put it in the kitchen... by the way, Xiaowen, take some soup back and drink it, it tastes fresh! ”

“No, no! I still have plenty of food in my cellar, I have food in my home...” Qian Wen refused.

Qian Wu stared at the vegetables in the basket and said honestly: “I'm tired of eating in the cellar except that radishes are cabbage... brother, today we also helped dig a lot of vegetables, it's okay to take some back. ”

Qian Wen glanced at him helplessly and had to excuse himself. Little grass had helped him pack his dishes. She divided one of the baskets into two small baskets, one stuffed in Qian Wu's arms, and one basket was ready to take Zhao Xiao back for a taste.

“Uncle Hai, I covered two rabbits, three wild chickens today, and Dad asked me to send you one.” Zhao Xiao puts the winged pheasant with a grass rope in front of the kitchen door and turns his head back.

Yuhai walked over with a cane, limping. "What brings you back from the prey? These days, you've sent us enough. The last time you sold a bear, you didn't leave much, you gave us everything. Go back and tell your father you don't owe me! ”

Zhao Xiao's mouth moved and Ying's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. "Don't you guys get any money for selling bears? You know, my father should secretly give it to you and your aunt..."

Yu Xiaoshuang spat. "The village knows that your bear has won 300 taels. If Grandma hadn't received the money from you, she would have made a scene in your house by morning. Even if I give it to Dad, Grandma will squeeze it away. Grandma's not a kisser, that's all.” Daddy was Grandpa's own son, but he helped Grandmother keep it from us... "

“Grass! How did you arrange the elders? Is that what Dad always taught you?” Yu's voice was high, interrupting her daughter's words.

Little grass bit his lip and was uncomfortable: “Why are they afraid to say it when they can make it? It was Grandma and Grandpa's fault! Three hundred taels of silver, even if you give us a tenth of it, you don't even have to cook and put bean noodles every day to calculate the amount! ”

Yuhai's eyes darkened, and he sighed deeply. “It's my father who's useless, he made you suffer with him..." He said, limping back to the main house.

Xiaolian looked at her stubborn sister, looked at her father's lonely back and stopped talking. Finally, she threw down a sentence: "Sister, I buried a sweet potato in the grass ashes under the stove. You can pick it up later and eat it...” The voice went down and chased Dad into the house.

The family knew that grass was easy to starve at noon, so they cooked every morning and buried a sweet potato in the ashes beneath the stove. Little grass prefers sweet roasted sweet potatoes to miscellaneous cakes and bean spoons. The last time my grandmother sent me sweet potatoes, I saved them for her, and even the little stones didn't want to eat one.

Qian Wen stood somewhat embarrassed and coughed twice. “Grass, we've been out for a while now, it's time to go back.” After that, he pulled the blunt money martial arts and left the little grass family.

Zhao Xiao also intends to take the opportunity to say goodbye, and Xiaograss stopped him: “Thank you for the wild chicken. My father said not to send any more prey. Forget it this time. If there's another time, I'll send it back. This is the vegetable we dug today, take it back to Uncle Zhao for a taste. ”

Zhao Qian did not make any excuses and took the basket: “I'll send you the basket tomorrow. ”

There were only little grass and little stones left in the courtyard. Little stones glanced at Second Sister and whispered: “Dad seems really angry, why don't you go inside and accompany him?" Dad loves you the most. He won't spank you! ”

When Little Rock was naughty, his father always pressed him on his knees and slapped him hard in the ass. Yuhai was used to living, his hands were strong, and he often punched the little stone in his ass and cried so rarely. Little Rock is afraid of his father's five-finger fan!

Yu Xiaograss couldn't help but sigh a long sigh and went into the house to confess her father's mistake. Yuhai saw that she had a good attitude and couldn't bear to scold her again. Even if this is uncovered.

Dinner, Yu Xiaograss himself Zhang Luo, Xiaolian only had one hand next to him. She sent Little Rock to the village, bought a penny of tofu, made tofu soup, miscellaneous rice cakes, and wrapped a couple of white rice buns.

At noon, she remembered the bun that Qian Wensai had given her, and the little grass used the bun cloth block, wrapped three buns of vegetables and sent them to the cashier.

The door was opened by Qian Wen's mother, Mao. She saw the cloth bag in Little Rock's hand and couldn't help but mutter: Isn't this the cloth block she brought her son with her bun? What's with the kid? My son went out so long today, didn't he eat the bun himself and send it to someone else?

She knew about the Yuhai family. She had been separated for so many days. I'm afraid she didn't have much food to share. They didn't save breakfast at home, did they, son?

With that in mind, Mao's face squeezed out a smile. "Yo! Isn't that the cloth I gave Wen Er's dry food? How did you get it? ”

No, keep the two sons away from the rest of the three brothers. They can't afford to pay for this!

Little Rock didn't hear what she was saying. “When I was digging for vegetables, my second sister was hungry. Little Brother Wen hungry her buns. Second Sister said that she was sorry to eat your family's buns. Let me send some buns of vegetables for Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu to taste. ”

Speaking, he opened the cloth bag and revealed the soft bag inside.

When Mao saw the three bags with white noodles in them, he knew to give one to each of his three children. She was ashamed of her cautious eyes. She hurried back to push the cloth bag. “It's not easy at home. Keep the bags for your sister." Didn't you bring the pickles this afternoon? Tomorrow we'll pack our own bags... ”

Little rock shook his head and said: "Aunt Qian, my second sister is well crafted, you can't wrap this smell! ”

He grabbed the bun, went around Mao's house, and shouted, “Brother Wu, eat the bun, the spray of coriander bun! ”

Qian Wu, who chewed the bread cake in the house, ran out “so” and grabbed a bag of cloth in the hands of the little stone, unnecessarily picked one up and bit it down.

Little grass in the filling of vegetables, put the fried tofu, then sent the little fish dried by auntie secretly, chopped inside to bring the fresh. Because of the lack of seasoning at home, she fried the dried chili and ground it into powder. The chili was sprayed with fragrance, adding a lot of color to the bun.

Normally, vegetarian buns don't want to put oil in, and the seasoning is just salt and onions. Qian Wu couldn't help but eat spicy buns. He bit them one after the other, and went half way down the buns in his hand. Little Rock cautioned in a hurry: "Don't eat alone, there's Little Brother Mann, and Ya Fang! ”

Qian Wu was so hot, his tears flew straight, he kept sucking and sniffing his mouth, praising him: “It's delicious! This is so fun!! Little rock, your mother's craftsmanship is really good. Let my mother learn it tomorrow...”

“Son of a bitch, don't eat my food again!” Mao slapped his youngest son in the back of his head, scolded him and grabbed a cloth bag from him. "Say thank you to Little Rock? All I know is to eat, and I won't give it to your brother! ”

As Mao approached, she could not bear to secretly swallow the saliva, smelling a tempting hint of coriander with a charred aroma of stir-fried pepper.

As soon as the bun came out of the pot, he was sent to deliver the bun. Just saw Qian Wu eat the bun, the stomach of Little Rock couldn't help protesting. When the mission is complete, the little stone says hello and turns around and runs away.

Qian Wen went after him and called him, "Go back and tell Second Sister, thank her for the bag. Besides, the basket has come out, you can take it back. Don't forget to come and say hello tomorrow if you want to go digging for rice cakes again. ”

Little Rock picked up the basket he handed over and said yes, spreading his calves and flying back. There's good food at home calling him. Behind him, Xiaozi followed him with joy.

The craftsmanship of the grass won the praise of the whole family. Green vegetable tofu soup, green vegetables and snow and white soft tofu reflect fun, green and white makes people look appetizing. In this soup, the grass is also dried into powdered fresh fish, replacing the effect of shrimp rice, but not bad in terms of flavor.