The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

Jiang Miao had a lot of red beans, and they were reluctant to eat them on weekdays, so they dedicated their ancestors, and they only offered to take out her baby red beans when they boiled Laba porridge on special holidays.

Because the sweets in the mouth of the daughter-in-law needed red beans, Jiang Miao had no choice but to open the private storehouse and get some red beans.

"This is a good thing, don't spoil it."

A lot of red beans are needed to make red bean cakes. Jiang Miaoshi looked at the small half bag of red beans in his hand, and his heart was like a knife cut. They were ready to give red beans to his daughter-in-law Bailan. open.

"Lan'er, are you sure you can make red bean cake? Your aunt taught you the recipe, but the conditions of your Bai family will not give you a chance to try?"

Jiang Miao's panic grew more and more, and he couldn't help but want to repent.

"Mother, don't worry, I won't spoil good things."

Bailan repeatedly promised to get enough ingredients from the old lady.

Today Bailan prepares to steam a basket of red bean cake and cook a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus soup.

The recipe of the red bean cake she learned from Houfu is very delicate and complicated. The Jiang family does not have such good conditions, and many ingredients can only be replaced by substitutes.

For example, the sugar needed for the red bean cake, Houfu uses good honey, and the Jiang family only has coarse sugar cubes. The taste of the red bean cake is naturally not as sweet as the red bean cake made by Houfu. Taste.

But in addition to the ingredients, it is also important to make pastries with the ratio of various ingredients and the cooking time. This point has reached a very high level. At least in this place where they live, Bailan’s craftsmanship is top, The masters of some well-established pastry shops in Zhenshang County cannot match her.

"Is this extra sugar added?"

"Is this glutinous rice flour used a little bit?"

"Enough is enough, stop cheering."

When Bailan was making red bean cake, Jiang Miao was watching. She grabbed her collar, because if she didn't, she might not be able to take the ingredients back from her daughter-in-law.

"Mother, the cake is fragrant."

Jiang Liu pointed at the pot of red bean cake that was being steamed and licked his mouth.

"Can't it smell so good, it ruins so many good things."

Jiang Miao's face is bitter, so the polysaccharide and sticky rice noodles, as well as the red beans she cherishes, how come the red bean cake is not fragrant.

At this time, she can only comfort herself. Anyway, good things are not spoiled. Even if these red bean cakes cannot be sold in the end, at least they can make her son sweet and solve the greed.

When steaming the red bean cake, Bailan prepared to make sweet-scented osmanthus sweet soup.

The ingredients used in this dessert are relatively cheaper. It is now in the early autumn and it is the best time for osmanthus to bloom. Bailan picked a lot of osmanthus in her spare time and then used the specials she learned in Houfu. Concocted.The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance is stronger, and the original shape and color of the sweet-scented osmanthus are more thoroughly preserved.

Bailan prefers to use glutinous rice balls with osmanthus sweet soup, but today she used too much glutinous rice flour. At this time, her mother-in-law Jiang Miao had been reluctant to take out the glutinous rice flour to make her spoil, so Bailan chose to choose sweet potato flour next. .

She made rounds with sweet potato powder. Last year’s sweet potatoes were exceptionally sweet. The sweet potato powder made with sweet potatoes was also of better quality than in previous years. Bailan tasted a bite of sweet potato balls, which was soft and sweet, and the taste was very good.

The scent of Osmanthus fragrans is very domineering. Soon, the closed door of the stove can't block the scent of sweet soup. Jianghai and Jianghu naturally smell it.

"Your mother is cooking a small stove for the fool."

Xu Xiaocao stood by the window and closed the window resentfully, reducing the introduction of fragrance.

I heard that Jiang Liu had broken his head before, and when he was frustrated, Xu Xiaocao happily cheered for a while. They were happy that they were separated in time. The eccentric old lady got retribution, and now her favorite baby egg has become a fool, wanting to rely on in her later years, Jiang Miao's may have to bow her head and ask for their big room and second room, then she can also take the opportunity to threaten and ask Jiang Miao Shi gave the oldest eccentricity to the third son's house and gave them the big house.

I was just happy for so many days. Jiang Miao had not been asking for it as she had guessed. On the contrary, the old lady and Bai Lan were only upset for a few days and quickly cheered up to work. Today I still want to eat something, Xu Xiao Do not mention the uncomfortable heart of the grass.

"Plum, please go to your milk and ask for food. You are your milk's granddaughter. She won't give it to you."

Xu Xiaocao was frantically thinking about his abacus. The eldest son and the second son were too old, and the little girl was young. Even when she was greedy, even someone who went to Sanfang to eat could not be said to be her mother. Did not teach well.

"Oh."

The little girl didn't think much, and happily ran to the little uncle's house with her fingers, ready to find grandma to be delicious.

Liu Cui in the second room obviously thinks the same. Her baby son Jiang Sanniu cried and screamed for delicious food after smelling the sweet scent from the three-room stove. Liu Cui disliked his son but did not know What exactly is the Sanfang doing? He simply coaxed the younger son to go to Sanfang to ask for food.

In Liu Cui's view, his Sanniu was the only male grandson in Erfang. For the sake of this male grandson, the old lady would not be reluctant.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Apparently, Xu Xiaocao and Liu Cui's abacus was wrong again. Jiang Miaoshi looked at the two grandchildren who came over carrying the Haiwan and hurriedly drove the child out.

"If you want to eat delicious food, go to your old lady, this house is divided, and I don’t ask for some kind of filial piety, but actually in turn buckled me this old lady, God, why don’t you thunder to kill these consciences. It!"

When I didn’t break up before, the house made delicious food, and Jiang Miao didn’t mind being satisfied with the baby son and gave it to the boys and girls at home.

But it’s different now. Xu Xiaocao and others broke her heart when they broke up, plus the two uncles and sisters-in-law who lived in a yard since Fusheng fell mad, enough to let Jiang Miao completely changed his attitude towards them.

Besides, today the pastries made by daughter-in-law Bai Lan cost her a lot of good things. The eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law didn’t take anything, and let the two children take the white food. How can there be such a good thing in the world.

Jiang Meihua was somewhat awed by this grandmother, Jiang Miao, and she ran away as soon as Jiang Miao rushed.

Jiang Sanniu was petted into a bully by Jiang Hu and Liu Cui, and the wind and rain were at home in the house. Both sisters had to serve him as horses, so they began to spit after the cake was rejected by Jiang Miao.

It is a pity that he cried until his voice was dumb, and Jiang Miao did not relax.

"For the dead, his son is crying and dumb, and he will not come to coax, stir up the family elves, the depraved maidens who lack morals and heart..."

Liu Cui hid in the house and listened to the curse of the old lady, her face flushed with anger, isn't it just a piece of pastry, could this dead old lady even refuse to give her son a piece of pastry?

"Don't cry, Niu Niu, tomorrow mother will take you to the town to buy osmanthus cake."

Liu Cui, who made countless promises to coax her family, smiled and stopped crying. When Jianghu returned from the ground at night, she told her mother-in-law and Sanfang a black one, and the contradiction between the two parties was increasing. The deeper.

******

Jiang Miao didn’t mind how the big room and second room thought of her. She was an eccentric old lady in their hearts, and she wouldn’t expect these two sons to care for the elderly in the future.

The red bean cake is steamed. The first piece is naturally for the elder Jiang Miao.

"This red bean cake tastes good."

Jiang Miao distressed the ingredients for making cakes, and was reluctant to eat the piece of red bean cake that Bailan cut for her. She used her finger to break a small piece into her mouth, then closed her eyes and felt the piece of red bean cake carefully. Sweet taste.

The red bean cake is very delicate in taste and sweet in taste, so that it will not make people feel sweet. Jiang Miao's reluctantly swallowed the red bean cake in his mouth, and then stuffed the remaining half of the red bean cake in his son's river. Hands.

"You cut a small piece for the big tiger, and the rest will be sold in the town tomorrow."

Jiang Miao looked at the red bean cake in the steamer. It cost 50 to 60 yuan to convert it into silver money, and he spoiled himself and Bailan, so that the two males in the family would try it out.

The old lady had some patriarchs in her bones, but not only did the old lady think so, now everyone in the world thinks so.

Including Bailan, in her heart, her son Jiang Dahu was more important than her daughter Jiang Zhuhua, only because she owed more to her daughter in the last life, so the daughter who had not yet been pregnant in her belly at this time barely reached a position balanced with her son Jiang Dahu.

So Bai Lan didn't have any thoughts about her mother-in-law Jiang Miao's remarks. In front of her mother-in-law, she cut a small piece of red bean cake for her son Dahu, and then hid the rest in a locked cabinet.

As for the sweet potato sweetpotato sweet potato soup, it is not durable, naturally the whole family has a share, even Jiang Miao and Bailan also have a big bowl.

"This potato ball tastes good, but it's inconvenient to take it to the town."

Jiang Miao's was convinced by this bowl of sweet soup again, and eating sweets really made people feel happy. The old lady's brows all day long also loosened a lot.

"Oh, how much do you plan to sell this red bean cake?"

Perhaps it was to realize the value of the daughter-in-law's craftsmanship, Jiang Miao's attitude towards her was more cautious. Before changing, the old lady would not ask Bailan's idea, and she decided to set the price for the pastry.

"At the beginning, the price cannot be set too high, or no one is willing to buy it, so I want to sell it for a small amount of money."

Bai Lan pointed to the piece of red bean cake in front of his son Jiang Dahu. This piece of red bean cake was about the thickness of the child’s little finger, the length and width of the three knuckles. The big piece of red bean cake that Bai Lan made today can at least cut a hundred dollars. Red bean cake.

"Is it too expensive?"

Jiang Miao was a little hesitant. She was afraid that no one would be willing to pay for it.

"Not expensive, how good are the ingredients we use, red beans, sugar, glutinous rice noodles, oil... The red bean cake in the old-fashioned pastry shop is almost the same price, and the taste may not be as good as my recipe."

The price of Bai Lan's price is not too high. She is not going to make a fortune with this red bean cake. Bai Lan's plan is to get the reputation of her red bean cake to attract those old-fashioned pastry shops to come here. She wants to rely on Buy red bean recipes to buy a small shop, and then do breakfast and snacks.

In the last life, he worked as a kitchen helper and cook for more than ten years in Houfu. Bailan knew many food recipes that were not available in this era, and she was confident that she could make money with this skill.

She wants her son Dahu to study, and wants her daughter to live like Miss Jiao, and to have a rich dowry in the future, so she must earn money and earn a lot of money.

"Also."

Speaking of the ingredients for making red bean cakes, Jiang Miao did not think that the red bean cakes that cost a lot of money are expensive. The meat buns in the town cost two pennies each. Her ingredients are not cheaper than pork. When you can't get out, lower the price.

Jiang Miao's heart was even reluctant to see the sweetness of his sweet-scented osmanthus soup.

******

"Fu Sheng, you obediently carry these things to town, and when the market is over, I will give you a piece of red bean cake."

Bai Lan walked easily on the side of the river, and with a shoulder on the shoulder of the river, the footsteps were obviously heavy.

"Huh Huh--"

The original person was a waste person who had clothes to reach out and open his mouth. With such a body, he picked heavy things, and he felt tired after a while. The snoring of the river flow was very heavy. Obviously, it was very difficult to pick up this load.Only halfway, his nose began to sweat beads.

"Do you remember the taste of red bean cake? Fragrant, sweet, soft, glutinous, Fusheng still want to eat one more piece?"

Bai Lan also noticed the hard work of the river and tempted him with food.

"Think, Fusheng wants to eat cakes, but Fusheng is so tired, daughter-in-law, can Fusheng rest for a while."

Jiangliu smacked his mouth, and the food regained his strength.

"Wait for as long as you want to rest in the market."

Seeing Jiangliu's innocent and silly appearance, Bailan couldn't help but have a soft heart, but her heart was only temporary, and she finally suffocated her heart.

"By Fusheng, remember what we said good?"

Along the way, Bailan also did not forget to brainwash education on the river.

"Remember, don't tell Niang what Fusheng carried."

"anything else?"

"Well, the daughter-in-law is to love, and the big tiger is to love."

When the two asked each other, Bailan was very satisfied with Jiang Liu’s answer. Now his memory stays as a child. The man of this age still has room for training and transformation. The last river was defeated by her, and this time she will He trained as the most qualified husband-in-law and dad.

"But daughter-in-law, can you not let the big tiger snatch the bitch from me, Fusheng is only four years old this year, and is also the age to eat bitch."

Jiang Liu had a headache. He was obviously a baby. How could he wake up with an extra wife and an extra son? The daughter-in-law let him work, and the son snatched him. He is really the poorest baby in the world.

"Poof—"

Bailan pursed her lips to restrain the smile, but finally broke the gong and couldn't help laughing.

She looked at the idiot who looked at her ignorantly, and wondered why she laughed so loudly, her heart was soft again.

In fact, the little fool did nothing wrong. The wrong thing was him in the future. She should not ask the little fool to pay the debt for that scum man.

There was such a voice in Bai Lan's heart.

No, he should pay the debt, because it is him whether he is now or in the future.

This is what another voice said.

The corner of Bai Lan's raised mouth returned to her original state, and she lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

******

The market nearest to Jiangjiacun has more than one hour from the tutorial at Jiangjiacun. The river flows with heavy objects on its back and naturally spends more time on the road.

Bailan they set off before the sun had risen. It was still dark when they left the house. When they walked to the town, the sky was completely bright.

At this time, the market was busy, and many farmers in the surroundings were picking vegetables in the fields and selling them along the street.There are also many shops selling breakfast on both sides of the road. The smell of steamed buns and noodle soup is constantly drilling into the nose.

Bailan didn’t arrive early, and they didn’t come to the market before, so they didn’t have many places to choose from. Bailan chose a relatively good location to put down what they brought, and then Take out the warm red bean cake wrapped in cotton quilt.

At the moment when the white gauze was uncovered, Yu Wen's red bean cake exuded a rich and sweet fragrance, which attracted many people's attention.

And the sale of red bean cake made by Bailan is better than half of the red bean cake. The color is pure, the cutting is perfect, and when shaking, the trembling is as beautiful as red agate.

"How do you sell this red bean cake?"

Soon someone came to ask for the price.

"One penny, three penny."

This is the pricing that Bailan had wanted before.

"Your red bean cake is too expensive. The price of the red bean cake at Wufangzhai is at this price. They are still well-established."

After hearing this price, many people have shrunk. It's better to go to a long-established pastry shop to buy it.

Bailan II had no experience selling things. She just thought that her things were good and worth the price. Therefore, after seeing so many people only asking not to buy, Bailan also doubted whether her pricing was correct.

"Wife, eat cakes."

After a period of time, Bailan sold two pieces of red bean cake. Seeing that the pieces of red bean cake were completely cold, the cold red bean cake was delicious when it was not hot.

A stream of river cautiously poked Bai Lan's arm, watching the cut pieces of red bean cake covetedly.

The red bean cake that she had promised to give was Bailan lied to the river. She just wanted to coax this little fool to help her carry things, but after seeing the river's clear eyes, Bailan was still guilty.

"It's just one piece, and it's gone when it's finished."

She chose a piece that was accidentally cut into small pieces. This piece was for her to buy for those who bought more.

Fortunately, Jiang didn't understand this when he was four years old, and the red bean cakes that he missed were eaten deliciously.

Because he had to go out, Jiang Miao carefully sorted out his son's appearance. At this time, Jiangliu was sitting in a crowded market where there was a beautiful landscape.

Watching him eat red bean cake is like tasting some delicious delicacies, many people can't help swallowing.

Is this red bean cake so delicious?

In fact, it's just three pennies. It's a big deal to buy it and try a fresh one.

Many people have flashed this idea in their hearts, especially some elder aunts, seeing the white and clean face of the river, and their well-behaved and cute performance, could not help but want to buy a piece of red bean cake to go home and coax Coax the little grandchildren at home.

The original unsalable red bean cake became popular all at once, and Bailan looked at selling most of the red bean cake in a short time.

She never imagined that the key to opening the market was not the real material of the pastries she made, but the face of the little fool. It was really frustrating to think about it.

The little idiot didn't know the complicated mood of his wife at this time. After finishing the small piece of red bean cake, he licked his mouth. He sneaked into the food box containing the red bean cake with one hand and wanted to steal another piece to try.

His performance proved from the side that the red bean cake was indeed delicious, otherwise why would he steal it after eating a piece.

Soon, the remaining red bean cakes were sold out, but within half an hour, which was far beyond Bailan's expectations.

"Cake cake."

Jiang Liu deflated his mouth, he hadn't stolen red bean cake yet.

The people on the side also noticed that the young man's brain seemed to have a problem, but Jiangliu was clean and handsome, and handsome enough. Although he was silly, he was more inviting and loving, and he didn't feel bored at all.

The people on the side looked at the river with compassionate eyes, and no one sneered at him.

"Go back and make it for you."

The red bean cake was sold out. Bailan was in a good mood. Looking at the pitiful expression of the little fool, his heart was naturally softer.

She comforted herself in her heart. This was not her forgiveness of scumbags. It was just her reward for selling the hue to the fool.

Thinking this way, Bailan didn't feel ashamed of herself in the past.