Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

Xiao Geng lit the fire, Qi Qi refined the oil, and the aroma immediately wafted out of the kitchen.

"Sister, it smells so good."

The little terrier sniffed.

No one in the village has ever eaten eel.

I have never seen this kind of cooking method.

After refining the oil, pour the yellow eel shreds into it and stir-fry them, then pour in water to make soup, and at the same time, rub the red taro flour into thin pancakes with your hands and stick them on the big iron pot. Then cover the pot.

While Xiao Geng was making a fire, Qiqi put the proofed white flour in a yellow basin, added water and rubbed it to wash out the gluten.

When the pancakes are cooked, take them off the pancakes and the water in the pot becomes thick and less.

Then Qiqi tore the gluten into pieces and put it into the pot, then poured in the flour water, covered the pot, and let the small stems boil.

Then add some green onions, a little sesame oil, and serve.

The two of them had just brought the meal into the main room.

Dad and brother came back.

"Come, look what delicious food Daddy brought."

As soon as he sat down in the cool water, he reached into his arms and took out a lotus leaf bag.

The lotus leaf buns were covered in oil, and once they were taken out, a strong aroma filled the room, a special aroma of meat.

In the 1970s and 1980s, people in rural areas only bought some pork to make meat dumplings during festivals. Unless a chicken or duck died, they would not have any meat in the whole year.

"Dad, meat."

The little hand rushed over.

Open the lotus leaf bag in cool water and put it on the table, showing it to your wife and children like a treasure.

"Come, let's eat meat today."

Wow, the little hands shouted, and the whole family’s faces were filled with joy.

Break two white flour buns apart and stuff a large piece of juicy fatty meat inside each.

In the 1970s and 1980s, people seldom ate meat, and their stomachs were empty and lacked oil.

At weddings, the chef who grew up in the village would buy the fattest pork belly, cut it into pieces as thick as a thumb and as big as a palm, add oil to a large iron pot, stir-fry it, then put various ingredients in it, add water, boil it, add sugar, and simmer it. It will become soft and juicy, and you will feel a mouthful of oil when you bite it. It is so fragrant that it can make you fall over.

"Meat, meat, daddy, meat."

The little black hand was drooling and stretched out to the table.

"Your hands are dirty, go wash them."

Malanhua hit her hand back and picked up the lotus leaf bag.

"Dad, where did this good thing come from?"

Malanhua rarely smiled at the man.

"I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some varnish. On the way back, I thought that our old donkey should be bred, so I turned to Liuzhuang in the south, hoping to find the old donkey of Old Liu to breed. I didn't expect that Old Liu would marry his daughter-in-law today."

"Is Old Liu so generous that he would give you such a good thing?"

Malanhua didn't believe it.

"I didn't expect that the daughter-in-law that Old Liu married was the girl I made furniture for a few days ago."

The water is so cold that it laughs.

"The horse got startled on the way and the cabinet fell to the ground with one door broken off. I fixed it. Then Old Liu gave me two steamed buns with meat in them. He said they were leftovers from the wedding banquet at noon."

It turned out to be used as payment for work. Old Liu is really stingy. Malanhua pouted, but the smell of meat still made her smile.

"Everyone sit down and let your mother take care of the meal."

He sat down by the cool water, took out his pipe, lit it, took a puff, and looked very satisfied.

"I will not eat."

Liangshan smiled innocently.

"Brother, why don't you eat it? Try it at least."

Qiqi glanced at Liangshan.

"Shanzi has grown up and knows how to care for his younger siblings."

Malanhua hurriedly responded, saying that it was just as well that he didn’t eat it, as she had no intention of giving it to him at all.

If there wasn't a cold water sitting in front of her, she wouldn't want to give it to Qiqi.

"Brother, drink your soup."

While everyone was eating the meat around Malanhua, Qiqi scooped a bowl of thick soup from the bottom of the basin for her brother with a spoon, and deliberately picked up some large pieces of eel for her brother.

After scooping out a bowl for his brother, Qiqi then scooped out a bowl for his father.

Also scoop out more eels.

"Sis, yours."

Xiao Geng handed over the steamed bun and meat that were meant for Qiqi.

Qiqi took a look and found that her piece was the smallest. She didn't care about Malanhua's pettiness.

"Brother, you eat."

Qiqi handed the steamed buns and meat to her brother.