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"I want to eat, but I don't eat much. Brother Jingze, I'm going back. I'm too milky, I'm going home."
"You want goat milk again. What do you want to make delicious?"
"This year I want to eat fried mahua. Besides, I will leave when I am sixteen. I want to fry more and save the two of us to eat on the train."
"This is good, fry something salty, it must be crispy."
"Okay, I also want to fry some sourdough noodles, I think it should be delicious."
"It's not white flour, it's oil, how can something with milk and sugar not taste good?"
"I'm going back today to fry some and try it first. If it tastes good, I will fry more."
"Do you have oil?"
"Yes, there are a lot. Don't worry, I will let you eat twists."
I don't eat sweet, if it is salty. "
"Understood, it will still be crispy, don't worry."
Liu Jingze picked up the milk bucket, "Hongmei, I'll take you back, and I can help you with some work."
"Let Jingze help you."
When the two returned home, Zhang Hongmei hurriedly washed her hands, brushed the pot, and poured the goat milk into the pot, "Brother Jingze, just boil the goat milk."
"Okay, let's use sorghum poles first, I'm afraid the fire will be too big and the pot will be burnt."
Zhang Hongmei began to prepare the auxiliary materials. She brought a bag of white flour, two large bottles of soybean oil, twenty eggs, two catties of brown sugar, a salt jar, and three basins, all of which were ready on the table.
"In my impression, twisted noodles should be made with oil. Yes, there should be eggs, no, eggs should be put in the sweet mouth. But if you use oil to make noodles, you may not form a ball, so goat's milk should be used."
"Hongmei, you don't know how?"
"Yeah, I just know the general steps. Take it easy."
Liu Jingze was speechless, it was only a girl who could do it with such precious fine grains. But so what? I have the ability to let her live the life she wants.
Zhang Hongmei struggled for a while, and decided that it was better to leaven the noodles first, scooped two scoops of noodles, put a small bag of yeast while letting Liu Jingze chop firewood, beat four eggs, and then added cold goat's milk little by little. After cooking, cover the curtain and put it on the pot table. It is hot here and the noodles are easy to rise.
Zhang Hongmei, who is salty, plans to mix the noodles with water and add salt to the noodles. The noodles must be very hard, or they will not be easy to fry.
After that, I boiled the brown sugar with hot water and made two scoops of noodles. I left it to wake up later.
Shitou Erya and the others came over, "Sister Hongmei, what are you doing?"
"Fried twist?"
"Really? I've wanted to eat it for a long time, but I forgot what it tastes like."
Sanya complained to elder brother, "You want to eat everything, I don't remember ever eating twist."
"We Sanya haven't eaten twist? Today I will let you eat three kinds."
"Three kinds? I've only eaten salty ones. What kind of sister Hongmei is there?"
"Sweet ones with leavened noodles, goat's milk, sweet ones with dead noodles, and salty ones with dead noodles, aren't there three kinds?"
"Hongmei, why do you know everything?" Erya was particularly envious of Zhang Hongmei.
"I don't know how, just try to come?"
"Are you so unreliable?"
"What is unreliable, I am self-breakthrough and self-innovation."
"You can pull it."
"Second Sister, I brought porridge home for the first time today. This feeling is really strange." Shitou was a little puzzled.
"Hehe, it should be strange because others are looking at you. The principal hasn't come yet?"
"It should be here soon, the principal said that we have found a car." Erya also felt strange, maybe the road was too slippery and she walked slowly.
"Second sister, the principal has been living in our village since then, right?"
"Yes, he retired and came to live in our village."
"Shitou, your grades should come out, right? Can you get into high school? I don't worry about Sanya. As for you, you have to listen to yourself." Zhang Hongmei provokes Shitou to play when he has nothing to do.
"Hehe, I'm fine. Don't worry, Sister Hongmei. Although I want to be a soldier, you said that those who are uneducated can only be soldiers, not generals."
"Did I say such a thing?"
"Sister Hongmei, how could you do this?"
Zhang Hongmei laughed loudly, at this time Liu Jingze also came in, his forehead was sweating.
Shitou stood up and gave up his seat to Liu Jingze, "Brother Jingze, you sit down. I'll call me Brother Zhuzi. He has to work when the principal moves."
Zhang HongmeiThe house took out a towel and handed it to Liu Jingze, "Brother Jingze, wipe off your sweat, don't catch a cold for a while."
"I'm not that fragile." Although Liu Jingze said this, he still took the towel and wiped his forehead.
"Sister Hongmei, Second Sister, a car is coming to the village." Shitou ran in to report.
Zhang Hongmei stood up, "It should be that the principal has arrived, Shitou, you should go and ask Brother Zhu to come over."
The car stopped at the door, and Zhang Hongmei looked at the old principal and his wife who got out of the car, "Grandma, what's wrong? Are you motion sick?"
"It's a little bit, it's okay, the car is driving slowly. Hongmei will trouble you."
"What's the trouble here, our village is a good place."
"Hehe, we are all so old, and we live the same wherever we are. When we get old, we can live a few more years in this place with mountains and water."
"It's great if you can think like this. You'll know how it's going to be when you're civilized. Hurry up and get in the house. I cleaned everything up yesterday, and I'll just burn the kang for a while."
"Thanks to you, even the accommodation has been arranged for us."
Hongmei helped her into the house, the pillars also came, and Liu Jingze and the others helped move the furniture.
Liu Maocai and the others also came over to help move together.
Zhang Hongmei and Erya followed in the room, "The principal brought all his treasures here."
"Yes, old man, you looked at the books in several large cabinets and got them all over."
Wait until the furniture is moved down and placed. The driver also left, "The principal hasn't eaten yet, I'll bring over the steamed buns I steamed in the morning, let's eat something first."
"Hongmei, you stay with me, I'll go and get it."
"I'm going to burn the kang." In Zhuzi's eyes, he is the most alive person.
After everything was settled, Erya helped put out two bowls of egg soup, so we can't just eat steamed buns.
"Hehe, I have eaten this steamed bun. Hongmei has a good brain and skillful hands. I still remember the taste."
"There are buns with red bean filling, this one is even more delicious." Zhang Hongmei handed over a bean bun.
After eating, a few people went back, after all, they had to pack their personal and valuable items.
"Hongmei, shall we go up the mountain tomorrow?" Zhuzi also got permission from his family to go up the mountain.
"Go, remember to wear more when you look back. Let's try, if you can go up the mountain, if the snow is too thick, forget it. We can't go to the tiger mountain knowing that there are tigers."
"Okay, I'm bringing the rope at home."
"Let's take the pot with us, or we won't even be able to drink hot water." Erya is in charge of people's livelihood.
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