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Chapter 41: 41 Red Flags Arrive

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    After Li Cuihua left, the house was quiet again. I just forgot to ask what to do with the red bean stuffing. I have plenty of time now, so I can put it in the space and eat it whenever I want. It is better than a refrigerator.

    Now my mind is full of food, and I worry about what to eat at noon. The essentials must be nutritious.

    ?I really couldn't think of anything to eat, so I went to the warehouse, and I didn't see anything delicious when I went around.

    I also strolled around in the cellar, saw a few big pumpkins in the corner and smiled, that's it.  I hurried over to hug it, my god, I almost didn't pick it up, I had to climb up later, waved my hands and put it into the space.

    After leaving the cellar, go straight to the kitchen, release the pumpkin, cut off a piece, and put the rest back into the storeroom, and the cellar will not be released.

    Wash the cut pumpkin, put it into the pot, cover it with a grate, and turn on the fire.

    Sitting in front of the pot and burning the fire, thinking about whether to eat steamed buns or sugar buns for a while?  Anyway, the steamed buns of pumpkin noodles are also sweet, so just eat the steamed buns, and add vinegar and cabbage.

    After burning two large tree branches, the fire was turned off. After the atmosphere dissipated, the steamed pumpkin was warmed up before the noodles could be mixed.

    ?Look at the time is just nine o'clock, and you can eat steamed buns with pumpkin noodles at noon.  After trying the steamed pumpkin, it doesn¡¯t burn your hands anymore. Take out the enamel basin and use chopsticks to scrape the pumpkin flesh into the basin, put the yeast on it and beat it with chopsticks, scoop up two bowls of noodles and start kneading the noodles.

    After reconciliation, put a basin on top and put it in a pot with residual temperature, so that the fermentation will be fast, and you are still waiting for lunch at noon.

    Simply clean up the kitchen, and go to the cellar to get a cabbage out.  The lunch is sweet and sour, and it tastes delicious just thinking about it.

    Looking at the apron on his body, he curled his lips, cooking in a big pot is dirty, and just holding firewood is the dirtiest.  But there is no way, burning a fire is not only for cooking, but also for heating.  Let's end this winter soon.

    After half an hour, I opened the pot and opened the buckled basin to see that the face was so good.

    Another ladle of cold water was filled in the pot, and the drawer cloth on the grate was washed again, and then the panel was put on and started to make steamed buns.

    Sixteen fist-sized steamed buns were made, and they fit loosely in the pot. Cover the pot and turn on the fire.

    I looked at the time and it was ten forty-five, and it would be ready in twenty minutes.

    The kitchen cleaned up and cleaned the other pot, shredded the cabbage and patted a clove of garlic, and turned off the heat of the steamed bun pot before starting to cook.  As soon as the vinegared cabbage was served, there was a knock on the door.

    Who can come at this time?  With a loud promise, he came out and opened the door.  When I opened the door, I saw Zhang Hongqi and his wife coming.  "Uncle Zhang, hurry in and sit down. Have you eaten yet? Let's eat the meal I just made."

    "Hongmei, your uncle and I came to see you. Don't mind if we couldn't come here a few days ago because of something at home."

    "How could it be? If my aunt can come to see me, I will just listen to it."

    "Hongmei, have your parents' comrades-in-arms come over?" Zhang Hongqi was carrying half a bag that was probably food.

    "I came here the afternoon before yesterday, and my parents were also buried. Don't worry, Uncle Zhang."

    At this time, the three of them had already entered, and they should go to the house of Zhang Aiguo and his wife, but there was basically no fire in that house, so Zhang Hongmei led them into his own house.

    "Sit down quickly, I will set the table, you should be hungry along the way."

    "No, we've already eaten."

    "Well, what can I do?"

    The couple spoke at the same time, but what they said was completely opposite.

    Zhang Hongqi glared at his wife.  "No need for Hongmei, we have eaten here, you can eat by yourself."

    "That's not okay, how can you not eat when you come home?" After finishing speaking, she went out to the kitchen and put the kang table on the ground, mainly because Zhang Hongmei was really not used to eating on the kang.  The steamed buns are put out of the pot, and the dishes are served. There is no way if there are too few dishes. This is made according to the amount that one can eat alone.

    In the room, Zhang Hongqi scolded his wife in a low voice. Zhang Hongmei came in and dragged the couple to sit at the dinner table.

    Zhang Hongqi's daughter-in-law Wang Hongying's eyes flashed when she saw the orange-red steamed buns on the table. This girl's life is quite good.

    "Uncle Zhang, ma'am, don't dislike the poor food." After speaking, he stuffed the chopsticks into the hands of two people, and one of them handed them a steamed bun.

    Zhang Hongqi felt that his face was on fire. He was here to take advantage of an orphan girl.  But looking at the chopsticks and steamed buns in his hand, that's it!

    But Wang Hongying's idea is that her family brought half a bag of stick noodles, what's wrong with eating her a ton of steamed buns?  My own family is still at a disadvantage.

    Zhang Hongmei stopped eating after eating a steamed bun. When I made it, it was about the size of a fist, and when it was cooked, it was twice as big.

      Zhang Hongqi also ate one and put down his chopsticks. Only Wang Hongying ate three in a row and ate up a plate of vinegared cabbage.  "Hongmei, how much oil do you put in your cooking? It's so delicious! But you can't live like this, you have to save it, your Uncle Zhang is worthless, and there is no oil at home."

    Looking at such a daughter-in-law Zhang Hongqi is powerless, how did he listen to his mother's words and marry this daughter-in-law?

    "Ma'am, you can eat whatever you like. I didn¡¯t know that you guys came here today to fry a few dishes. Don¡¯t be disgusted. Or you can also fry potatoes. I accidentally put all the oil in the house, and I can¡¯t scoop it out. Just eat it."  It's all used."

    "I have to live my life more carefully in the future."

    Zhang Hongqi didn't even bother to look at her anymore, if she hadn't insisted on following her life and death, he would never have taken her with him.  "Hongmei, don't mind if I didn't come to bury your parents."

    "It's okay, Uncle Zhang, don't take it to heart, I'll rest assured that my parents will be buried in peace. I don't think about anything else."

    Wang Hongying wiped her mouth after eating, "Hongmei, have you paid your parents' pension?"

    Zhang Hongmei thought to herself that it finally came, "Yes, but Uncle Yu said that I deposited it in the bank for me when I was young, and he has the deposit receipt. He said that I will give it to me when I grow up, so as not to lose it."

    "Where is that? The money is still in your own hands, don't trust outsiders. Why don't you hold it for you when you come back?"

    "Shut up, Wang Hongying, and go back if you say any more." Zhang Hongqi felt ashamed, did she come here to take advantage?  Forget it, let's sneak over by myself in the future.

    "Hongmei, don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. You can decide your own affairs. We're going back. This is the stick noodle I brought you. It's not a good thing."

    Zhang Hongmei said righteously, "Uncle Zhang, I won't accept it. You must take it back. There are many brothers and sisters in the family, and they can't eat enough. How can I ask for your food by myself? If you really feel sorry for me, don't give it away in the future."  The food is here."

    "Master, let's just leave like this? Didn't you say that Hongmei went to our house?"

    "No need for aunt, I will not go to anyone's house, I will guard my parents' house, and I will live alone. Don't worry, I won't starve to death, I will support myself." (Remember this  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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