Come on!Foodie!

Back home in the afternoon, Yang Xiaoyang brought out the pear jam he made earlier.Don't get me wrong, this is definitely not the altar one and a half months ago, that altar has been divided up long ago.The current altar was made later, but it has been preserved for eight or nine days.Fortunately, the temperature outside is low now, and the short orange juice really has the effect of antisepsis and freshness preservation, so it has not been spoiled until now.

The reason why he took out the jam was because Niu Daqian invited guests to Huixianlou to eat two persimmon cakes at noon.The crispy crispy skin and the soft glutinous persimmon stuffing make Xiaoyang children's shoes very much like it.Xiaoyang used to dislike eating persimmons the least, so she only ate them a few times when she was in the orphanage.Xiaoyang has no preference for sweets, but today's persimmon cake gave him the desire to make his own snacks.

Except for simple pasta such as buns, dumplings, steamed buns, pies, wonton noodles, Xiaoyang has never made other pasta.So he couldn't make meringue or anything, but he thought it would be good to wrap pear jam in the crust like a pie, and then fry it.So it is better to act than to be excited. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he jumped out of the car and ran home by himself. After entering the door, he started to work.

In line with the principle of never wasting food, Xiao Yang only scooped up a small bowl of white noodles and added half a bowl of cornmeal.The noodles with this ratio are both elastic and sweet with corn. The most important thing is to save the amount of white flour used, because Xiaoyang feels that he does not grow wheat at home, and he has to buy it if he uses it up too quickly. It is better to save some .

Put the eggs on and take out the beans soaked in the morning to grind some soy milk and knead the noodles. When the noodles are kneaded until they are not sticky, put the dough on the panel and cover it with a wet drawer cloth to wake up.It was estimated that 10 minutes had passed before Xiao Yang started kneading and rolling the dough.After thinking about it, he still wanted the skin to be more crispy, so he poured some oil on the rolled out dough, spread the oil evenly, folded the dough in half, rolled it out, put oil on it and folded in half again.After doing it four times, Xiaoyang felt that it was almost done.It was only then that the dough was rolled into a roll, and then cut into pieces with a knife, and then rolled into a piece of cake, and the pear jam was wrapped in it.

Because there is oil in the skin and it is rolled very thin, it doesn't take long to cook it in the pan.In a short time ten pear pies were baked.It's a pity that the workmanship was not good the first time, and two of them were exposed...

Picking up a pie with revealing fillings, put it to his mouth and blew it, and then he took a bite.Although the inside is still very hot, Xiao Yang is very satisfied with the taste of sour, sweet, fragrant and slightly crispy skin.In any case, the experiment was a success!I don't know how to eat it after cooling down. If the taste is good, can it be sold as well?But thinking of the stock of my pear sauce, forget it.Most of the pears bought are sweet, and they are not as delicious as wild pears when making jam. The most important thing is that there are no large-scale fruit trees planted here, and the fruits are still quite expensive.

Just when Xiaoyang finished the second pear pie that was exposed, Zhu Hai and Wang Erbao carried a big guy into the house.

Seeing at a glance that this is the bath tub he asked for earlier, Xiao Yang rushed out of the outer room happily. "Brother Wang, you haven't shown up recently, but you are making bath trays! You are so kind!!!"

The two put the big wooden basin on the ground first, and Wang Erbao grinned: "I'm fine! Is there any reward?"

Xiaoyang hurried into the house and got two pieces of pear cake for Wang Erbao. "Brother Wang, try the pear jam pie I just made!"

Seeing Wang Erbao unceremoniously picking up the pie and biting it, Zhu Hai felt that his teeth were sore. "Xiaoyang, you, Brother Wang, are the only good people now? I saw this wood!"

Xiao Yang blushed and shook her head, then returned to the room, took four pieces of cakes and rushed back to Zhu Hai and handed them over: "Brother Zhu has always been a good person!"

Seeing Comrade Xiaoyang's favoritism, Wang Erbao let out a sad sigh: "It seems that I'm still an outsider! An outsider!"

Chewing the crispy, sweet and sour pie, Comrade Zhu Dazhuang raised his face and smiled at his brother: "It's useless to be envious! After all, Xiaoyang is from my family!"

Wang Erbao stuttered his tongue: "Tch! Give you a beauty, your tail will go up to the sky!"

Zhu Hai curled his lips: "If you're not convinced, hurry up and marry a wife and go back. You won't have to spend time at my house!"

Wang Erbao glared at Zhu Dazhuang: "I'm happy to rub against you! Xiaoyang, give me another piece!"

Zhu Dazhuang didn't dare to show weakness: "I'll have another piece too!" In fact, there were still two pieces in his bowl.

With a blushing face, Yang Xiaoyang divided the last two remaining pieces of pear cake, Yang Xiaoyang was very conflicted.Brother Zhu, what are you talking about?How can I be compared with Brother Wang's daughter-in-law!

Three people reimbursed a pot of crucian carp tofu soup, 12 yuan corn bread, a bowl of spicy cabbage, two green onions and a small dish of miso.

Seeing Wang Erbao leave his home contentedly holding his belly, Zhu Dazhuang frowned.He always felt that he was a little abnormal recently, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Er Bao always coming to his house for dinner, why is he so unhappy recently?Could it be that Xiao Yang said that he is a foodie, so he was dissatisfied when he saw half of the delicious food that he could have eaten alone was taken away?But I used to have something to do with Erbao.What has actually happened?

Seeing Zhu Hai sitting on the bench with a rice bowl in one hand and a rag in one hand, Yang Xiaoyang moved over curiously: "Brother Zhu, what are you thinking?"

Only then did Zhu Hai come back to his senses, and found that Xiaoyang was so close to him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his face also became a little hot: "No, I just want to put the bathtub somewhere."

Pulling a bench and sitting opposite Zhu Hai, Yang Xiaoyang grabbed the rag from his hand and said while washing the dishes: "I'm thinking about it too. This thing still takes up quite a lot of space. Or let's put down the house?" He glanced at it and pretended For the room on the corn cob, Xiao Yang felt that this was not the solution.Moving back and forth is quite laborious.Alas, if only I didn't come up with such a thing on a whim.Isn't it just washing with water, it's okay, people have been fine for so many years, why are you so hypocritical.

Turning his head to take a look, Zhu Hai shook his head: "There is no fire in the downstairs room, and it will get colder every day in the future, so how can I take a bath. How about this, let's put the west room first. Burn the stove over there to make the room warmer."

This proposal naturally won the serious approval of Xiaoyang's children's shoes.Anyway, I lived in the big house with Zhu Dazhuang on the day I called, and this Westinghouse has always been kept in pieces.No one else came to the house except Wang Erbao, so it's okay to put a wooden basin. "Then I'm going to try it today!"

Zhu Hai nodded and smiled back: "Of course! If there is something wrong with the basin, I have to go to Erbao to get back the three pear cakes!"

Yang Xiaoyang pouted and laughed: "Brother Zhu, you are too greedy. You can't bear three pancakes. I'll make them for you tomorrow. How much do you want?"

After boiling a large pot of boiling water and pouring two buckets of cold water, Xiao Yang felt that the temperature was about the same.Seeing the steam rising from the white and clean tub, he wished he could jump into the tub and soak him in the dark.

It's a pity that with Comrade Xiaoyang's size and mobility, he has no chance to "jump", and it is still possible to climb in.

The whole person was soaked in hot water, and he was able to stretch his legs while sitting on the small wooden bench at the bottom of the basin. "Sure enough, it was made for a rich family. Brother Wang's craftsmanship is really good." He raised his nose and smelled the smell of fresh wood, why is he so comfortable?

It has been Yang Xiaoyang's wish for many years to take a bath in his own home.When he was a child, he liked to soak in the big bathing pool of the orphanage. The feeling of being covered with hot water was simply wonderful and indescribable to him.The first goal he ever set for himself was to be able to buy a house of his own with a loan at the age of 30.It doesn't need to be too big, forty square meters is enough.But he must expand the bathroom, and it doesn't matter if he sacrifices the size of the bedroom. He must save money to buy a wooden bathtub.In this way, you can take a comfortable hot bath every day when you come home from work.

Unexpectedly, I fell into an ancient small mountain village before I was 19 years old. Not only was someone taking me in to take care of me and help me make money, so that I had an identity that could survive in a strange place, but also let me enjoy the daily life in advance. You can take a hot bath.So dizzy, Xiaoyang's children's shoes were so beautiful that he couldn't help humming a little tune.

Listening to the singing and the sound of water coming from Westinghouse from time to time, Zhu Dazhuang felt that his whole body was burning.Could it be that the kang was too hot?It is indeed a bit hot to the touch.Let's get some fire, it's not good to be so hot.Seeing that he had just got the stove hook in his hand, he thought that Xiaoyang couldn't get under the cold blanket after taking a shower, so he better not do it.

Seeing that half of the oil in the oil lamp was burned, Xiao Yang decided to get up, and it would be fine to wash every day in the future, but it would be bad if he caught a cold again.It was only when he stood up to wipe himself that he realized that he hadn't taken a dry towel.This made the corner of his mouth twitch uncontrollably, and he quickly sat back in the bucket and called out loudly: "Brother Zhu, I didn't have a handkerchief, pass it to me!"

At this moment, Zhu Hai had already spread out all the quilts, and was leaning on the lying cabinet on the kang alone in a daze.Hearing Xiaoyang's voice, he quickly agreed: "Hey!" Then he picked up the towel on the basin stand, lifted the curtain and entered the West Room: "Here you are!"

Xiao Yang leaned over to get the handkerchief, and smiled embarrassedly at Zhu Hai: "You see how I have no memory. Thank you, Big Brother Zhu!"

With the help of the dim light, Zhu Hai was "shocked" by Yang Xiaoyang's semi-luo upper body.Feeling that something was wrong with him, he hastily exited the Westinghouse and put down the curtain. "Well, that Xiaoyang. I, I suddenly remembered that I need to find Erbao for something. I'll go there! You...you go to bed first!" After speaking, he walked to the door two steps away, opened the door and almost ran And left the house.

Just as Wang Erbao was about to undress and go to bed, he heard someone knocking on the door outside.It sounds like you're knocking so fast, what's the big deal if you can't keep up.So he hurriedly stepped on his shoes and went out of the house, shouting: "Don't knock. I heard you. What's wrong, what's wrong!"

When he opened the door and saw that it was Zhu Dazhuang, Wang Erbao frowned: "Why do you come to my house so late at night?"

Zhu Dazhuang rushed into the main room of Wang Erbao's house without saying a word, and sat down on the bench with a serious and painful expression on his face.

Seeing that something was wrong with the brother, Wang Erbao hurriedly asked, "Da Zhuang, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you or what?"

Zhu Hai was dull for a moment, then finally lowered his head and said, "That, I got up."

Wang Erbao was at a loss: "What's up? Can you say everything?"

Zhu Hai gritted his teeth: "It's down there, that... got up."

Wang Erbao almost bit his tongue: "The reason why you're fooling around is to run away from me and tell me that you got up down there? I remember you were able to get up when you were thirteen. Why are you so surprised when you think about it all of a sudden?"

Zhu Hai glared at Wang Erbao, then lowered his head again. "Just now, Xiaoyang took a bath without a towel. When I handed him over, I saw him...he got up."

Wang Erbao almost laughed out loud after hearing this, and stretched out his big hand to slap Zhu Dazhuang on the back: "You idiot!"