Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

Zhang Danping came to get the chicken cake the next afternoon, thinking that Liangliang would have something fresh to eat.

She also brought some autumn pears to Xia Mingshuang, which were grown on her own trees.

Xia Mingshuang entertained her warmly and made her a cup of hawthorn honey water. Anyway, the honey belonged to Zhang Danping.

Zhang Danping took a sip from the teapot and looked around the yard. The yard was not very big, but it was quite spacious without any messy furniture. The main reason was that it was neatly tidied up.

Apart from the plum tree, the earth kiln is the most conspicuous thing in the yard.

Xia Mingshuang has already baked the chicken cake. While baking the chicken cake, he also baked a few mooncakes with hawthorn fillings.

Zhang Danping tasted a piece and raised her eyebrows as she ate it, "This is delicious, slightly sour and sweet. I want to eat it again."

Xia Mingshuang smiled. In fact, those internet celebrity foods are about finding the best balance between sugar and fat, sweetness and sourness. How to make people eat it sweet but not greasy, how to make people want to eat it after eating it, always thinking of starting from Money comes out of consumers’ pockets.

Zhang Danping's eyes were bright, "Sisters, please make a few more batches of this hawthorn stuffing for me. No one else has this, it's a good thing."

Mainly rarity.

She knew that Xia Mingshuang didn't have that many hawthorns, so she said, "I'll send you some hawthorns, hawthorn cakes, and fruit peels later."

Pure hawthorn requires more sugar, so it is more appropriate to use the fruit peel directly.

After chatting for a while, Xia Mingshuang realized that the chicken cake was for Chen Xiaoliang. The child was used to eating improperly and was recently obsessed with the chicken cakes and mooncakes she made.

Xia Mingshuang: "Then give him the hawthorn mooncakes to appetize him. Don't always eat too sweet. Tomorrow I will make him some snacks such as yellow rice and jujube cakes. If you can get Jiangmi, send some to me. Come, I will make bean paste and aiwowo for him, and he will keep it and enjoy it."

Zhang Danping was surprised when she heard this, "Aiwowo? You know how to make this?" She also needs to learn some snacks after becoming a saleswoman.

Aiwowo is not available locally.

Xia Mingshuang: "Listen to what the educated youth of our brigade say."

Although the original owner had nothing to do with the educated youth, Zhang Danping didn't know about it, and they wouldn't investigate this matter.

Zhang Danping nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll do it when I get back."

Oh my god, this Xia Mingshuang is amazing, what a treasure.

Gu Yunshan is so lucky!

At this moment, she didn't feel that Xia Mingshuang had robbed her sister of her marriage, she just felt that Xia Mingshuang was a treasure.

It was almost time, so Zhang Danping naturally would not stay for dinner. She and Xia Mingshuang said goodbye and left.

After Zhang Danping left, Xia Mingshuang began to think of something to do to hook Chen Xiaoliang up for dinner.

If a child doesn't like to eat, it's not enough to just eat snacks and sweets all day long. He still needs to eat some serious meals.

The team has the new big yellow rice this year, which is also millet. It is generally divided into hard millet and soft millet. The staple food of local people is wheat, corn and sweet potato, accompanied by millet, etc. Millet is usually taken from the ear seedlings and tied on a kang broom. Hard millet is threshed and can be ground to make yellow rice buns, steamed cakes and other fermented pasta. Soft millet can be made into rice cakes. , cook porridge, make Yuanxiao, etc.

However, Xia Mingshuang discovered that grinding millet into flour and mixing in a little wheat flour would make a delicious steamed bun.

In fact, it is still the same sentence. When grinding the flour, try to be as fine as possible so as not to irritate the throat. When making it, try to remove some messy texture. There will be nothing unpalatable.

She went to the production team to collect some sticky yellow rice, and it would be deducted from the total ration.

Other members of the commune don't like to have grains, for fear that they won't taste good and they won't be full. They would rather have corn, sweet potatoes, etc.

After Xia Mingshuang got the yellow sticky rice, he soaked it and cleaned it. After it was mostly dry, he grinded it into flour using a small stone at home. She is very demanding and has to push it several times to grind it very finely, which is naturally very tiring.

As a result, she grinded for a long time by herself, and her back and back ached due to fatigue. Finally, Dazhuang and Erzhuang helped her at noon and finally finished grinding the yellow rice flour.

Erzhuang wiped his sweat and said, "Mom, this rice cake is delicious, but flour is hard to grind."

Xia Mingshuang smiled and said: "That's the truth. Farmers are the hardest hit. It would be nice if there was a grinding machine so no one would have to do it."

At this time, flour mills naturally had electric mills, but there were none in the countryside. Everyone used rollers or stone mills.

After finally grinding yellow rice flour, Xia Mingshuang didn't want to waste it and had to make good use of it.

She decided to make some red date bean paste rice cakes, which are unfermented and sticky when steamed. They are a bit like glutinous rice. The texture and taste are slightly different. They are sweet, glutinous and delicious.

Anyway, she doesn't go to the fields. She stays at home these days and specializes in cooking. She is not afraid of trouble and steams a pot of sticky bean buns for the children.

The method of sticky bean buns is a little different. It uses yellow rice flour and cornmeal to knead the dough together, then ferments it slightly sour, and then fills it with bean filling. It directly boils red beans and kidney beans and adds sugar to the skin to form a filling, instead of just using bean paste, just like the local people make bean buns during the New Year. However, people in the village are short of red beans, so boiled dried sweet potatoes are added to the stuffing of the bean buns, which doesn’t taste very good.

After the sticky bean buns are steamed, they become golden in color, smooth and smooth in the mouth, with a natural sweetness. They are particularly delicious, and both adults and children can't put it down.

Xia Mingshuang has been busy these days and has no time to sit down and enjoy a meal.

Seeing Xia Mingshuang busy there, Erzhuang suddenly said: "Those who are covered with silkworms are not silkworm farmers."

My mother was busy making cakes and cakes for others all day long, but she didn’t eat them herself.

Wow, that's a little sad.

Da Zhuang didn't feel anything. He had no interest in literature, and he was not a sensitive and meticulous person who was sad about spring and autumn.

Although Miaomiao is good at studying, she is only exposed to classroom knowledge and basically doesn’t know anything that the teacher doesn’t teach.

Erzhuang is a lively person and has a good relationship with his teachers. He also knows some educated youths in the brigade and sometimes they get together to chat.

There were several big cities in the educated youth area that were decentralized for reform. There were originally a lot of people. It is said that there were cadres, university professors, literary and artistic workers, veteran soldiers, and researchers. In 68,69 and [-], they were rehabilitated and returned to work. Only a few The problem is serious or it doesn't matter. Those who are vindicated are still in the countryside.

Now it is estimated that there are only two veteran cadres and two literary and artistic workers left, one of whom is an opera singer and the other a book writer.

Er Zhuang is a little naughty guy. There is no one he doesn't know and there is no one he dares not join in the fun, so he knows all those people.

They also had to work in the fields. They were so tired every day that their backs ached but they didn't have enough to eat. It was inevitable that they would say a few words to express their emotions, such as charcoal sellers, silkworm farmers, etc., all of which were listened to by the two strong men.

Xia Mingshuang was startled when he heard this. This child is quite sensitive.

She smiled and said, "What does this mean? Erzhuang tell us."

Erzhuang explained the general meaning, "Anyway, it means that those who cultivate the fields do not have enough to eat, and those who raise silkworms have no clothes to wear."

Xia Mingshuang didn't want the children to be sown with extreme seeds, so he wanted to take the opportunity to guide them.