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Chapter 70: White-flour steamed buns


A pot of nine white and chubby steamed buns, waiting for the steam to dissipate a little, Tian Cheng took them out of the steamer, and Tian Ye was already waiting: "Sister, the big white steamed buns are so fragrant!"

”The last time I ate white noodles, it was last winter, my sister broke her head, her temperament changed greatly, she pried open the cupboard and rolled out a pot of white noodles for the whole family, and it has been more than half a year since she flickered, although the field has been full of food in the past six months, but pure white noodles are still the first time to eat."

Have you washed your hands?"

Tian Cheng grabbed a white-flour steamed bun and wanted to give it to him, and asked uneasily, this little guy catches insects everywhere all day long, and his hands are so dirty that he can't really give him food if he doesn't wash his hands."

Washed up."

Tian Ye was prepared, and quickly stretched out his two hands and turned them up and down several times for her to see.Good guy's two hands, the palms are pink and white, the back of the hand is tanned like black charcoal, the contrast is too strong, Tian Cheng patted his hand, broke half of the steamed bun and handed it to him: "Eat first, and then take it after eating." ”The steamed buns just out of the pot were very hot, and as soon as they were put in their hands, the fields were hot, and the two hands were pounding back and forth, and they shouted in their mouths: "Oh, it's so hot, why aren't you too hot, sister?"

”Tian Cheng smiled and gave him a brain jump: "I have thick skin." ”Sometimes it's really strange, it seems that being a sister, especially a mother, is really not afraid of being hot, obviously the same hot plate, the child can't hold it when it is held up, but when the mother can be brought from the stove to the table casually.When she was a child, Tian Cheng felt that Song Zhixiu's hands were amazing, she was not afraid of heat or cold, and now she herself has become like this.The white-flour steamed buns were really fragrant, and the field cat jumped down from the windowsill - now that it was hot, its nest had been transferred from the kang to the windowsill - came over and rubbed the field's trouser leg around twice, raised its head and meowed.As soon as Tian Meow's cat barked, Tian Xiaowu shouted unconvinced.Tian Ye tore a small piece of steamed bread and gave it to Tian Meow Cat, and discussed with Tian Xiaowu: "This is a steamed bun, you don't like to eat it, and I'll give you worms in a while?"

”The field cat stopped eating, looked at the field resentfully, when eating, can we not say those disgusting things?

Tian Xiaowu still kept screaming, it now knows a lot of bird names, after changing a few kinds, I found that Tian Ye ignored it, this little guy held back for a long time, and actually made a meow.Is this pretending to be a cat begging for food?

At this moment, Tian Ye couldn't help laughing, and tore a small piece of steamed bun to give it, Tian Cheng just saw that he didn't have time to drink it, Tian Xiaowu swallowed it in one gulp.Then, it was choked and rolled its eyes, first its neck stretched out, and then it fell into the cage, and its legs began to twitch, and it looked like it couldn't do it.Tian Cheng was anxious, grabbed the water tank next to him, pinched its mouth and poured saliva, Tian Xiaowu stretched his neck and swallowed vigorously for a long time, and finally swallowed the steamed bun with this saliva.Tian Meow cat laughed so hard that he didn't know that the steamed bun fell from his mouth, Tian Xiaowu consciously lost his face, tilted his head and hid in the corner of the cage.The new wheat noodle steamed buns are really fragrant, after eating half of the field and looking at the rest of the pot, he went to get a plate and came out: "Sister, send two to Uncle Yu's house?"

”Tian Cheng glanced at him, picked two and put them in: "Okay, send it." ”Since she remembered the past, the two sides have been moving around diligently, Yu Lanchuan often takes some rare things to the field, and whatever fresh food is made here, it will also be served to the Yu family.The Yu family also divided the new wheat, but steaming steamed bread is a technical job, at this time there is no baking powder in the countryside, so you can only rely on hand-made noodles, alkali, noodles are not good, or alkali is put more and less, and the steamed steamed bread is not delicious.Either it's sour or it's hard, and the food is wasted.The thin shredded potatoes have been cut on the case, Tian Cheng poured the water in the pot, added a little sunflower oil, put the peppercorns, dried chili peppers, green onions and garlic slices in the pot, poured the shredded potatoes into it, stir-fried, added vinegar, and a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes came out of the pot.In the hot summer, such a plate of sour, spicy and refreshing shredded potatoes, not to mention more appetizing.When Tian Ye came back with a small packet of calcium milk biscuits, Song Xiuzhi also entered the door, and when he saw the biscuits in his hand, he frowned: "Went to your Uncle Yu again?"

”Tian Ye hurriedly laughed: "Mother, I said I didn't want it, Uncle Yu forced it to me, he said I don't want biscuits, he doesn't want our steamed buns." ”Song Xiuzhi looked at the big steamed buns in the pot, and entered the house without speaking.Tian Ye didn't even care about his favorite sour and hot potato shreds, so he took the biscuits and went to the birdcage to coax Tian Xiaowu first: "Xiaowu, look at what I brought you, this biscuit is kneaded into slag, it is very delicious." ”Tian Xiaowu turned his head and watched Tian Ye break off a corner of biscuits, let go of his palm, knead them into slag, and put them in the small wooden cup where he was eating.The steamed buns can also be kneaded into slag, but they must be cooled, the hot steamed buns are sticky, they are all one by one, the field turned around, fed his mother and sister a biscuit, and handed the biscuits to Tian Cheng: "Sister, you put it to eat, I see that you are sometimes very hungry in the afternoon." ”Maybe it's a little low blood sugar, Tian Cheng feels a little hungry every three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and he has to eat something, a small piece of nest head, or something, but I didn't expect Tian Ye to even notice this, and he didn't think his sister was greedy.The little guy is so caring, Tian Cheng twisted his ears: "You can keep it for yourself." ”Song Xiuzhi looked at a pair of children, and was very relieved, what do people want to live, don't you just want to have a child, she picked up the chopsticks: "Okay, half of the biscuits per person, eat first." ”The white flour steamed bun with shredded potatoes is really fragrant, Tian Ye ate two big steamed buns and a big bowl of shredded potatoes in one go, touched his stomach, and felt that he could actually eat one, but his stomach couldn't hold up.Seeing that they were all eaten, Song Xiuzhi put away the remaining two steamed buns: "Okay, these two are reserved for you, one for each person in the afternoon." ”As a result, these two steamed buns could not be saved for dinner in the afternoon.After lunch, Fang Daya entered the door of Tian's house.After all, there are seven mouths to eat in the old house, and only Fang Daya and Old Man Tian go to work, so they can't earn much work, and the food they share is not enough to eat.Last time, Mrs.

Tian came to ask for meat, not only did she not ask for it, but she was also asked to go back by Tian Cheng with a pair of silver bracelets, this old lady is also smart, and she can't do the work of stealing chickens and rice twice, so she won't come this time.Changed to send Fang Daya.()