A large watermelon weighing more than 20 kilograms is obviously too much for even five adults to eat at once.
¡°Besides, these five people are not the kind of people who only care about their own enjoyment and don¡¯t care about others.
The five of us ate a quarter of the food and were playing outside. The children who accidentally saw their grandfather going to fish for watermelons in the well had already come back in large numbers.
There are eight in the Zhao family and six in the Yu family. Although there are five little ones, the little ones can still eat two taels. The remaining ten kilograms were quickly eaten by the children.
Watermelon, in addition to its crispy and sweet taste, is just a mouthful of water, which is very filling.
Not to mention the triplets and Yu Dayu, the three younger ones, even the eldest Yu Baoguo, rubbed his belly and said he wouldn¡¯t have dinner.
Yu¡¯s mother patted her head: ¡°As soon as the watermelon is soaked in water, there will be nothing left after I go to the toilet. Are you really not going to eat at night? Eat cold skin at night.¡±
Liangpi is made by mixing flour into a dough and then washing it with water. After about four times, the starch is almost washed away. Add some baking soda to the remaining dough and steam it out to become gluten.
Let the starch water settle for five or six hours. Pour off the water on top and stir the remaining water evenly. Apply oil on the lid of the pot and pour a spoonful of oil into it. Spread evenly. When the color changes, put it in the pot or on a plate and cook it. It¡¯s Liangpi.
The most comfortable thing in summer, apart from popsicles and iced watermelon, is eating cold skin.
Cut the cold skin into large wide strips, add some blanched mung bean sprouts, grated cucumber shreds and steamed gluten. Add soy sauce, vinegar, salt, sesame oil, sesame sauce and garlic sauce for seasoning. If you like spicy food, chop some chili peppers and eat it in your mouth. That's a beautiful thing.
Yu Jiaojiao has never done this thing herself.
??In this era, we were working hard to stay alive at the beginning, and we didn¡¯t have time to do this.
It was because it was so hot this summer that I remembered it and told my mother to do it.
Yu¡¯s mother was also very reluctant at first.
The only thing used to make this thing is fine white flour, which requires washing, washing, pouring water, oil and briquettes. It is basically a waste of food when you are full.
But I couldn¡¯t stand my daughter¡¯s pleas, so I had to give it a try.
I tried it once and was not surprised, but both adults and children really liked it.
Later, when I returned to the village, Yu¡¯s mother tried to make it for the family again. This time, it was better. Not only the children, but also Yu¡¯s father was thinking about it.
From time to time, I would like to ask my mother to do something.
But this thing seems simple to make, but it actually takes a lot of time to make. The most important thing is that when you are sitting around the stove on a hot day, whoever is next to the pot really suffers.
Today is also a coincidence.
Since Yu¡¯s mother is not good at cooking, the Xu family naturally ate the same food as them after they came here.
?????????????????????????????????????????? Although Hu Manni used to be a young lady who could only stretch out her hands for food and open her mouth after all these years, she has been forced to do laundry, cooking, sewing and mending clothes, not to mention the decathlon, she can do it anyway.
She was born into a wealthy family and had eaten countless good things.
Although I can¡¯t make the same delicious food due to limited conditions, I can always make the most delicious food with limited conditions based on my memory.
After I came back, I had the conditions and developed a habit of studying cooking.
After arriving at Yu's house, although Hu Manni was a guest, she didn't just wait for the host to serve the meal and open her mouth to eat. Naturally, she would cook with Yu Ma.
As a result, her various particularities immediately frightened Yu¡¯s mother, who was not very good at her craftsmanship and had finally made a little progress under Yu Jiaojiao¡¯s hard work.
Not only was I scared, but I also felt a little inferior.
Is it okay to let high-level intellectuals eat pig food made by themselves? Of course, the most important thing is that the food cooked by others is really delicious.
Unlike professional chefs like Guo Xiuxiu, Hu Manni¡¯s cooking is more refined.
Although I am very restrained in other people¡¯s homes.
But sometimes things like obsessive-compulsive disorder are really not something you can control if you want to.
Mother Yu couldn¡¯t help but feel a little inferior.
It reminds me of my only specialty, Liangpi.
?????????????????????????? The main reason is that the recipe is simple and the side dishes are also simple, otherwise Yu¡¯s mother would not dare to take out this.
Liangpi has been around since ancient times. Hu Manni also ate it when she was a girl. She never expected that she would eat it again at her son-in-law¡¯s in-law¡¯s house many years later.
¡°Ahem, the relationship is a bit complicated, but don¡¯t worry about this little problem.
The most important thing is that when Yu Ma talks about Liangpi, Hu Manni also wants to eat it.
It¡¯s just that she really doesn¡¯t know how to do this kind of thing.
So, Yu Jiaojiao just happened to meet her, and Yu¡¯s mother didn¡¯t make it specially for her.
When Yu Baoguo heard that he wanted to eat cold skin, he immediately reached out and grabbed it a few times in the air and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he chewed and swallowed: "You heard me wrong, I didn't say anything."
Mother Yu smiled and nodded at him a few times: "It's just a hole."
Wang Han looked at his eldest cousin curiously, hugged his legs and ran up: "Brother, brother, what are you eating? I want to eat too, give me some to taste."
Zhao Zhibing: ""
Zhao Zhibing stretched out his hand to pull Wang Han off: "He hasn't eaten anything and is just coaxing you."
Wang Han didn¡¯t believe it, and hugged Yu Baoguo¡¯s thigh firmly and refused to let go: ¡°You are talking nonsense, I saw it, and he swallowed it.¡±
Wang Han raised his little face and begged, shaking the hem of Yu Baoguo's clothes: "Brother, big brother, please give me something to eat, just a little bit."
He used his thumb and index finger to measure the distance between the rice and said: "Just a little bit, I will taste it, really, I will taste it. I won't eat more, I will just taste it."
Yu Baoguoxu held his hand, as if he really had something in his hand, and looked at Wang Han with a troubled face: "But, I just took a big bite, and what should I do if there is only a little bit left?"
Wang Han made the gesture a little smaller, about the size of a millet grain. If you didn't look carefully, you would have thought he was pinching his fingers: "Then, make it smaller, and I will try it. Really, I will Just taste it."
Yuan Guoguo originally thought that Yu Baoguo was just faking it, but seeing that Yu Baoguo really seemed to have something to eat in his hand but was not planning to give it to Wang Han, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. He hesitated and looked at Yu Baoguo. state Road:
"Big cousin, please give me a little bit. I want to try it too. What does it taste like? Is it delicious? Big cousin, give me a little bit too. It's as big as Han Han's. That¡¯s it.¡±
Zhao Zhibing suddenly had a look of being struck by lightning, gave up on Wang Han, and covered his face with his big hand.
¡°These two shameful things really want to eat and taste everything.
As soon as the two of them started, the five little ones thought they were eating something delicious, and jumped up and down to touch Yu Baoguo's hand: "Eat, eat, eat" x5
When Yu Baoguo saw this, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You really want to eat it?"
The seven little heads clicked together.
The older children couldn¡¯t help but burst into laughter.
Yu Baoguo said: "Okay, then close your eyes and I will let you have a taste."
The seven children immediately closed their eyes tightly.
Yu Baoguo put his hand behind his butt: "Puff, puff, puff puff"
There was a continuous sound.
Then he put his hand to the noses of several children and laughed loudly: "Does my fart taste good? Does it smell good? Hahahaha"
"Seven faces are blinded."
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
The others immediately burst into laughter. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com