Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

There is no doubt that there is no doubt about working hard for Wenxu, eating and drinking hard. No one doubted the participants. After eating enough, everyone lay down under the only old crooked-neck pine tree on the top of the mountain to rest for a while and continued to work enthusiastically , eating and drinking are good and they are all from the clan in the village. They don't need to be urged to do the work. The sun has not set and all of today's rice seedlings have been planted in the fields.

   There is no need for so many people at dinner, Wen Xu gave each of them a few catties of rice field eel to take home, and then sent each box of drinks.

   "Go slowly!" Wen Xu sent the last person away, turned around and returned to the small courtyard, closed the door and went straight to the pot house to prepare dinner.

   "What do you want to eat tonight?" Wen Xu turned to Zhuo Yiqing and asked.

   "I want to eat vegetarian fried dumplings with ground pot chicken!" Zhuo Yiqing said immediately without even thinking about it.

  Wen Xu stretched out his hand and praised: "Exquisite!"

  Wen Xu doesn't care what Zhuo Yiming eats, anyway, he is easy to play with these things, so he recognizes this little hobby of **** for tongue.

After speaking, he automatically went out to catch the rooster. Of course, Wen Xu didn't go too far, he just took a smaller rooster out of the space, walked to the door, and didn't say much, just put the rooster's head back On the back, one hand grabbed it, and the other hand started to pull the hair on the cock's neck. After a few pulls, a piece of meat was pulled out, and he took out a knife and scratched it lightly, and threw the little **** to the ground. .

  I could only hear the sound of flapping its wings on the ground, the dying little rooster was struggling, and the vitality of the little thing in space was tenacious, so it took a while to stop.

Going back to the house to boil the water to fade the chicken feathers, Wen Xu now has to kill chickens several times a month, and he does it smoothly. After a set of jobs is done, it takes only a few minutes, and only the naked chickens are left Chi Guoguo's fleshy body.

  Chicken head and chicken neck with chicken claws, Wen Xu and Zhuo Yiqing don't touch each other, and the compatibility between two people who have nothing in common on this point rarely reaches 100%. Although you have to make it if you don't eat it, this thing has always been the mouth of scum.

  Here was chopping chicken, the phone in his pocket rang, Wen Xu quickly wiped his hands, took out the phone, and saw that it was Zhao Defang, the virtuous king.

   "Hello? See Yan Dong?"

  Zhao Defang hummed on the other end: "I see, but his mental state is not good!"

   "Are you sick?" Wen Xu frowned slightly and asked.

Zhao Defang shook her head slightly on the other end of the phone, took a sharp puff of the cigarette between her fingers, and said: "No, I feel like something serious happened. I was sick again before. The breath is still there, people are always energetic, but this time I saw him completely different, the whole person seemed to be taken out, listless, even when I went to see him, this guy is also lazy , He kicked me out after a few words, saying that he wanted to rest."

  Hearing what Zhao Defang said, Wen Xu's heart sank for a moment. After thinking for a while, he asked Zhao Defang a little more worriedly: "Could it be that you got something...?"

  Wen Xu didn't go on, whether it was true or not, Wen Xu didn't want to say the word terminal illness, but he still had this worry in his heart.

Zhao Defang also had the same worries as Wen Xu, and said with a gloomy face: "I don't know, I asked him, but he didn't tell me, he just said it was a small cold! The whole house is also in chaos and the kennel Same, no one cleaned up for a long time”

   "Then I'll go and see him in two days!" Wen Xu was a little worried about this kid: "It's almost the time of the Dragon Boat Festival, and I just happen to go back to Mingzhu with Yiqing."

   "Okay, let me know when you come, let me go together," Zhao Defang said.

"Yeah!" Wen Xu didn't know what to say to Zhao Defang next time, if Yan Dong was fine and everyone was doing well, then he would definitely have to say a few words, now who has the heart to talk about other things, I hung up after saying a word, and heard Zhao Defang hummed, and Wen Xu hung up the phone.

  After hanging up the phone, Wen Xu didn't put the phone back in his pocket, but just threw it aside like this, and stood beside the console in a daze.

   About three minutes later, I heard someone calling my name in my ear.

   "Warm, warm!"

   Looking back, Zhuo Yiqing was already standing beside her.

  Zhuo Yiqing saw Wen Xu looking at her, and immediately said: "What's the matter, your expression is a little scary, livid, and your brows are almost knit together."

   "It's nothing!" Wen Xu stretched out his hand to support Zhuo Yiqing's face, and gently stroked it twice with his thumb.

"What kind of flavor do you want to eat? Is it spicy or hot and sour. I created the hot and sour. I used some tomato sauce. The sour and slightly spicy taste is very good for rice." He picked up the kitchen knife and continued to chop the chicken, asking while chopping.

  Zhuo Yiqing didn't have much scheming, and was interrupted by Wen Xu's side, she immediately turned her attention to the ground pot chicken: "Since you said that there is an exclusive secret recipe, it's natural to eat the exclusive secret recipe!"

   "Okay, just wait and see." Wen Xu said with a smile, imitating the tone of the waiter on TV.

  Zhuo Yiqing walked to Wen Xu's side, watched Wen Xu chopping meat, and immediately said: "Wait!"

   Waiting for the knife in Wen Xu's hand to stop, Zhuo Yiqing quickly picked up a small piece of minced meat with skin on it, turned around and ran away.

  Wen Xu knew what she was doing with this thing without even thinking about it. What else could she do besides feed that little night owl? Looking at Zhuo Yiqing's back disappearing at the door, Wen Xu shrugged his shoulders, started to boil water, scooped up the chicken once, removed the blood foam, put it in the pot, added ingredients and stir-fried until it was almost cooked. Put a small iron pot on the stove, transfer the chicken into the iron pot, put it on medium heat to collect the juice, and then put a circle of batter cake around the pot.

When the chicken in the ground pot was put into the pot, Wenxu started to chop vegetables and stuffing. Wenxu’s vegetarian three delicacies used leek foam, egg foam and mushrooms. The fresh blue cap mushrooms from the mountains were used for mushrooms If you have this thing, you don’t need to put MSG or the like, just add a little **** and minced garlic. If you want more soup, add some water from dried blue cap mushrooms. , Wen Xu didn't let it go because his girlfriend ordered fried dumplings!

Knead the noodles, mince the stuffing, and collect the juice from the ground pot chicken here. Turn off the fire and continue to simmer for a while. Wen Wen replaced the frying pan with a small firewood stove, added firewood to heat the pot, Then put a little oil in the pot, put the dumplings in the pot, fry on low heat, sprinkle some starch juice between the dumplings when they are ready, cover the pot and use medium heat, and wait for the juice to dry When it is cooked, ice-like ice flowers will be formed between the fried dumplings.

  As soon as the dumplings were ready, the ground pot chicken was just in the mouth. Wen Xu and Zhuo Yiqing sat on the table, and the other two family members, Dong Liang and Scum squatted on the ground, and everyone started to move.

  Wen Xu's craftsmanship is not covered, Zhuo Yiqing who eats said that Wen Xu is the killer of losing weight!

   After dinner, Wen Xu took Dong Liang out for a walk, while Zhuo Yiqing stayed at home and took the scum to watch TV. Waiting for Wen Xu to turn around and come back, he saw that there were not only scum in the house, but also Khan squeezed in front of the TV, sitting on the small bench with his head outstretched, watching TV like a person, what made Wen Xu dumbfounded was Khan, this guy is still kicking his legs.

   "When did it come?"

  Zhuo Yiqing said: "Khan came in shortly after I turned on the TV. Didn't you watch TV with him before?"

  Wen Xu said: "I have nothing to do with a monkey watching TV, thanks to your idea! It's okay, there is nothing else, I take a shower and go to bed"

"I'll fall asleep after watching it for a while." Zhuo Yiqing is now a standard Ge Youpan, with one arm still protecting the little night owl. Needless to say, neither scum nor Khan are good birds. Zhuo Yiqing probably What's more, the poor little night owl is reduced to either the khan's plaything or the scum's food.

Wen Xu took a shower and went to bed, and slept until midnight, feeling numb all over. When she opened her eyes, she found that Zhuo Yiqing was like an octopus, tightly hugging her from behind her quilt, with one leg still hanging on the On his waist, two arms rested on his shoulders, his face was pressed tightly against his back, and there was still a little saliva, which made him reach out to touch the smell of saliva.

   "I said, how did I dream that I was executed by the devil, so it was you!" Wen Xu said in a low voice, and at the same time reached out and pinched Zhuo Yiqing's little Qiong's nose.

Letting Wen Xu squeeze like this, Zhuo Yiqing who was sleeping subconsciously waved her hand, turned over and turned to the side, then started to grab the quilt, wrapped the quilt into her arms with hands and feet, and continued to sleep like this . I have to say, this girl sleeps so boldly!

Wen Xu got out of bed, stretched her sore waist and shoulders, and saw the little night owl on the table. This little thing was quite alert. When Wen Xu came here, he saw it with big eyes staring at it. look at yourself.

   "What are you looking at!" Wen Xu picked up the little night owl's nest, and threw it into the space as soon as he got out of the bedroom. He went to the toilet to fill some water, and then returned to the house to continue sleeping.

The next day, I continued to get up in the morning to take the little night owl out of the space, and then went for a run with Mr. Chi, opened the greenhouse, and then came back to cook and plant rice seedlings. After two days of continuous work, Wen Xu's family's several acres of ration fields have been finished. For the next job, Wenxu's side will only care about raising seedlings, and the job of transplanting rice seedlings is the business of other families.

   After a few days of busy work, Wen Xu's side has returned to the past leisure.

This year's Dragon Boat Festival is at the beginning of June, and there is only one person in Wen Xu's family. It is obvious that Zhuo Yiqing can't spend the holiday with Wen Xu here and let her parents celebrate the holiday, and it is impossible for Wen Xu to be so rude and force her Zhuo Yiqing accompanied her. The warmth of living as a person couldn't be simpler, wherever the daughter-in-law lives, go there by herself! In addition, he wanted to see what happened to Yan Dong, so it was wise to move to Mingzhu for the holiday.

  The holidays are the holidays, but you have to prepare things for the holidays. Zhuo Yiqing had informed Zhuo's mother two days ago that no matter if it was duck eggs or reed leaves, you don't need to prepare five yellows.

The customs here in Wenxu’s hometown, the Dragon Boat Festival is not only to eat five yellows, eat zongzi, hang wormwood, there is another item that may not be found in other places, that is, to eat boiled white garlic, that is, put the whole head of garlic in a pot and cook it. Eating, anyway, is customary, and we can live as we used to.

Other things are easy to make. For example, if you don’t have salted duck eggs, you can use more delicious salted goose eggs instead. Cucumbers, rice field eels, etc. Wenxu has as much as you want here. You can buy realgar wine if you have money. Usually, no one has anything to do. All of these things are bought, and there are only two things that need to be done by yourself, one is reed leaves and the other is wormwood.

  Wen Xu is in the countryside here, if he still buys these two things, it will be a joke.

"Aren't you ready! Hurry up, the night owls are all stuck in the bucket, with a big stone on it, and the door is locked. The scum and Khan are just a dog and a monkey. It's not shocking." A thief, not to mention a dragon brother and a tiger brother!"

  Wen Xu's forehead is almost covered with black lines, Zhuo Yiqing has been tossing about half an hour ago, so that when she leaves, the little night owl can safely spend the days without her around.

  But because her desire to protect was too rampant, Wen Xu felt exhausted watching it.

"Okay, okay!" Zhuo Yiqing clapped her hands, and then carefully closed the door, if not closed, it was also locked. After thinking for a while, she took a rope and put it on, hanging it on the pillar It's reassuring on my neck.

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