"It seems that Ming'er has to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy sauce, vinegar, salt and other seasonings." Ling Danshu said with a sad face, "When have I ever been worried about these things. ”

"Anyone?" Ding's mother stood in the yard with a basket and shouted.

"Go and see, someone's coming." Ling Danshu raised her eyes and looked at the door.

Lian Wenwen turned around and hurried out, saw Ding's mother and said, "May I ask who you are?" ”

"I'm from Captain Ding's family." Ding's mother looked at the sweet and beautiful woman in front of her and introduced herself, looking at her ignorantly, she said, "According to you, I am his lover." ”

"Oh!" Lian Wenwen said suddenly, "Hello, auntie." He looked at her suspiciously and said, "What are you?" ”

muttered in my heart: I didn't expect the captain's lover to be an old lady who was dressed in simple clothes but exquisite.

"Know you guys just came here and lacked anything? The so-called old man of my family is the soy sauce, vinegar, salt, peppercorns, spices, and steamed buns that the captain asked me to send to you. Ding's mother handed her the basket.

Lian Wenwen took the basket and looked at the white coarse cloth covering it, "Thank you so much, auntie." ”

"Thanks for what?" Ding's mother looked at her and said, "Don't delay your cooking, I'll send it to them." ”

"Wait a minute, auntie." Lian Wenwen hurriedly stopped Ding's mother.

"What's the matter?" Ding's mother raised her eyes and asked.

"Is that what happened? We were about to cook, but the iron pot was too big for the two of us to grasp how much water to add. How much corn flour to use, and how long it takes to make polenta. Lian Wenwen was embarrassed to humbly ask for advice.

"Go in and have a look." Ding's mother walked towards the house with the basket.

As soon as Ling Danshu saw Ding's mother, she stood up and said, "Hello." ”

"Hello." Ding's mother put the basket on the table of the Eight Immortals, and only when she came back did she lift the lid of the pot and look at the amount of water, "If it's for the two of you, it's too much, bring a spoon over." Hold out your hand to her.

"Spoons? Oh! Lian Wenwen hurriedly found a big horse spoon, this spoon felt so big like a small enamel basin, it looked so scary.

Ding's mother scooped out some water, "This is just enough for you to eat, just boil it for twenty minutes." Don't burn it, or you'll be boiled dry. He looked up at them and said, "Is there a grate?" ”

"Grate?" Lian Wenwen was confused, "What is that?" ”

"Distilled steamed bread, cold steamed bread is not very delicious." Ding's mother looked at them and asked, "Didn't you have anything in it when you took the pot?" Ding's mother asked.

"Yes." Lian Wenwen took a grate from the table of the Eight Immortals that they had thrown aside, "Is this it?" ”

"Yes!" Ding's mother took the grate in her hand and asked, "Have you washed it?" ”

"Washed." Lian Wenwen looked at her and said.

Ding's mother opened the lid of the pot, put the grate on it, took out two large steamed buns from the basket, put them on the grate, covered the pot, and left one-third of the gap, so that the porridge could not overflow, "This rice is ready, and the steamed buns are hot." ”

"I always thought it was only used when steaming steamed buns." Lian Wenwen chuckled and said, "It's too big." ”

"Wait until I get back to my house and get a smaller one." Ding's mother walked to the table of the eight immortals as she spoke, and took out the soy sauce, vinegar, and salt in the basket, "These are your own pickles, you can cut them into shreds and eat them." Looking at Lian Wenwen, she said, "Bring a bowl over." ”

"Oh!" Lian Wenwen hurriedly brought her lunch box.

Ding's mother poured the pickles into a lunch box, "Don't look at the black, it doesn't look good, but it tastes good, fresh and crispy." ”

"Thank you." Lian Wenwen said with a smile, "It smells very good." ”

"We made it ourselves, and we relied on it in winter and spring." Ding's mother looked at them and said, "Okay, I'm going to deliver something to the male classmates over there." ”

"Wait a minute, auntie, we need yeast to steam steamed buns." Lian Wenwen stopped Ding's mother and said.

"No problem, just go get it from me." Ding's mother replied happily, "My house is at the entrance of the village, and there is a small road when you enter the village, and it is my house when you go up." ”

"Thank you, auntie, you've helped us a lot. We didn't know we were going to be able to make this dinner. Lian Wenwen thanked with a sweet smile.

"By the way, don't put out this fire." Ding's mother looked at the two of them and admonished.

"Why?" Lian Wenwen asked curiously.

"The flue of this stove leads to the kang inside, so it can't be extinguished, otherwise it will be very cold at night." Ding's mother explained briefly, and then instructed, "Burn a little more before going to bed, and after falling asleep, the fire pressure should be smaller, and burn slowly to ensure that it is warm and not cold all night." ”

"Oh! Got it. Lian Wenwen nodded like garlic and said, "Really, thank you, we really don't know what to do without your guidance?" ”

"Don't be so polite, alright, you guys are busy! I'm leaving. Ding's mother said with two baskets.

"I'll send you." Lian Wenwen hurriedly said.

"No, no, you can stay and cook!" Ding's mother went out with the basket and went directly to the boys' courtyard.

At this time, the boy's place was full of wolf smoke, followed by fire, and Ding's mother was so frightened that she hurriedly ran in.

"Ahem...... The four big men choked on the smoke and ran out of the house.

Ding's mother ran into the yard and saw their embarrassed appearance, "What's the matter, it's on fire." ”

"No, no." Shao Xun patted his chest, stopped coughing and said, "We don't need to use this stove." ”

Ding's mother put the basket on the stone platform in the yard, bent down and raised her feet to go in, the smoke in the house was big, Ding's mother coughed, and sat in front of the stove with force, the stove was full, of course it couldn't, only smoke.

Ding's mother picked up some firewood, poked it in with a burning stick, set up the firewood, and burned it with a bang.

Shao Xun looked at people's neat methods, and he really admired them.

"We can't do it." Shao Xun asked humbly.

"You're still high school students, you need air to burn, and you don't have a little gap in the stove, can you still do it?" Ding's mother looked at the big boys and said, "You guys might as well be those two girls?" ”

"Who are you?" Jiang Jian looked at Ding's mother and said.

Ding's mother introduced herself, "Thank you so much, auntie." The four of them said busily.

"You're welcome." Ding's mother lifted the lid of the pot, took the lid out and patted the dust on it.

Seeing their posture, Ding's mother rolled up her sleeves and looked at them and said, "You all give me a good look, and you will have to cook for yourself in the future." "Teach them how much water to put and how much cornmeal to put in the fire, and the fire is big and the fire is small......

These children carefully wrote down every word that Ding's mother said in a small notebook.

is a little cute nerd, when boiling porridge, Ding's mother didn't worry about them, and taught them two fried cabbage and fried shredded potatoes.

Especially the amount of oil used, which is really the amount of a small spoon used by a child.

After Ding's mother finished speaking, the porridge was boiled and the steamed buns were distilled.

Ding's mother went back, and the four boys couldn't stop thanking and sent Ding's mother out.

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