Chapter 853 853. Chestnut roasted chicken with rice cakes (can dance)
Zhang Yanping farted as quietly as possible. His stomach was actually very full, but he was a foodie by nature. At this moment, he heard Qiao Qiao calling. , or quickly raised his arms and responded:
“I want something spicy!”
People in the Old Song family can eat spicy food. Qiao Qiao said “oh” and finally took it from the vegetable basket. There were five or six green and red peppers.
In this season, only the sharp peppers and wattle trees are growing particularly well. Moreover, the three chickens brought by the seventh cousin were sent from the town. Compared with the ingredients at home, they were still different. The spiciness was not obvious.
"This is a tricky one!" Aunt Lianhua doted on him without any limits. She had just finished peeling the chestnuts and came to take the chili peppers from his hand:
"I'll cut it, and you hurry up and cook, God." It's all dark."
Cousin Seven didn't say anything when he saw this, he just nodded: "Do it well, I'll cook some more dishes."
Qiao Qiao was full of confidence. , looking at Grandma Qi in front of the stove, she smiled sweetly and said: "Let the fire be small."
Two pieces of firewood were quickly withdrawn from the stove, and the fire became obviously smaller. Qiao Qiao will peel the firewood. Put the chestnuts into the pot, pour a little oil on them, and stir-fry them slowly twice until they are fragrant.
"Children, you must use low heat for this! The seventh cousin said that if you fry it first, it will taste better when you cook it later."
As for the principle, he forgot.
As soon as I put the chestnuts out and prepared to add more fire, I saw Master Jiang coming over: "Qiao Qiao, come over here to cook, and let me use this low-fire stove."
It stands to reason that roasting chicken with chestnuts, adding more soup, and sticking a circle of pancakes on the side of the pot is a perfect match!
However, the noodles at home are ordinary. The seventh cousin made rice cakes once before, and everyone agreed after eating them——
Don’t be so rigid when it comes to cooking!
Press the rice cakes, bake them over low heat, then soak them in the chicken soup...
Suck!
Master Jiang just kneaded all the rice cooked in the afternoon into a ball, and pressed it slightly to create a triangular and thick square shape.
The aroma of rice can be faintly smelled even when it is cold. After a while, the outer layer is crispy and the inner layer is blanched and soft. Then stick it to the edge of the pot and dip it in some hot and spicy soup...
Don't dare to think, don't dare to think! Thinking about it again makes me salivate!
Master Jiang is cautious and full of expectations, not wanting to waste a grain of rice.
Here, Qiaoqiao had successfully started to stir-fry the chicken nuggets. When all the chestnut ingredients were put in, he nodded:
“Kids, we’ll add more in a moment. Add some water and cook, and you can leave some more chicken soup to soak the rice cakes.”
“Have you all learned this?”
Live broadcast room:...
【——Don’t turn it off! Don't close the live broadcast room! ]
[Ahhh, the delicious food is over, but what should I do if my takeout has not been delivered yet]
[The instant noodles in my hand are tasteless and even a little disgusting]
[Wuwuwu, teacher, I learned. Will you leave a pound of chestnuts for me to use for my homework? 】
[I am a poor student, so I applied for two chestnut fault tolerances! 】
【It’s not too dark to dream in front of us】
【How many peanuts should we eat? Dare to be so delusional】
While everyone was chattering, Qiao Qiao stir-fried the chicken nuggets for the last time and then covered the pot.
“Okay! Let’s post the cakes later. Kids, get out of class is over!”
The live broadcast was turned off mercilessly, and the thick aroma spread from the kitchen, making people in the yard unable to sit still and wandering back and forth.
While Song Youde was walking around, he suddenly asked Wang Lifen: "Have we dried the chestnuts? Why don't we take them out and dry them again?"
At first, he sneaked into his old house. After all, I wanted to give it to my eldest son, so it was hard to let Tan Tan and the others know about it.
After the chestnuts are dried in the sun, although they cannot be bitten, it is still good to soak them in soup. The cloth bag that Song Youde and his wife picked up only weighed about ten kilograms——
There was nothing we could do, the ground was clean, so it was not easy for fish to slip through the net, and the squirrels ran away very fast one by one!
Song Youde was able to achieve this, partly by competing with squirrels to see who was bolder and faster, and partly by relying on the late-ripening chestnut bags on the tree.
No matter how difficult it was to get it, now that they are planning to give it to Da Mei, the old couple can show it openly.
So when Song Youde said this, Wang Lifen nodded: "Okay! It rained a while ago, and I'm afraid of the tide."
After chatting in a few words, Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping Today’s bait is all packed and dinner is finally on the table!
The outer layer of the rice cakes has been browned and crispy, and the front end is dipped in some brown chicken soup. The aroma of chestnuts is so overpowering that as soon as the dishes are served, everyone starts to use chopsticks to them!
Aunt Lianhua came over with the steamer. When she heard this, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Don't eat too much, there are sweet potatoes here. Be careful of farting in bed at night."
Zhang. Farted all afternoon. Yan Ping Wu was afraid: "I don't share the same bed with others, I stink of myself!"
He said it in a free and easy way, but as soon as he took off his chopsticks, he was annoyed: "I really shouldn't have eaten so many sweet potatoes in the afternoon!"< br>
“Silly.”
Ulan commented on him: “I ate two or three in a row just watching you in the field. Come back and do some work, and eat it again. Ren Xinjun cut off the half he ate.”
"It's so big that even if you put it in our pot to steam it, it will have three or four petals. It's better for you. You won't know how full you are after eating it."
Zhang Yan said sincerely: I don't know why I didn't know how full I was this afternoon. ah! Just...unknowingly, I had it on hand and started eating it.
Now he is holding a rice cake in one hand and a chestnut in his chopsticks. He feels full even before he eats it.
Looking at Xin Jun and Wu Lei, one is black and the other is white. One is holding sweet potatoes and the other is holding rice cakes. They eat delicious food!
Everyone was extremely satisfied with today's meal. Master Jiang touched his belly and was waiting for the dormitory over there to be built so that he could take his wife over.
Even if it’s inconvenient for my wife to come home for a work meal, the food in the canteen is still good! What's more, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and sleeping is very sweet, which is sure to nourish people!
Her neurasthenia, which makes her unable to sleep at night, might be cured by taking care of her.
Only the seventh cousin ate three rice cakes and a steamed sweet potato that was soft and sweet. He still felt that it was not enough:
"Everything is good, this is it. The chickens are just ordinary.”
Although the chickens sent to the town are also local chickens raised by people nearby, how can this compare with the chickens in the back mountain?
Oops, as a cook, I have never eaten a piece of meat at home, so I am anxious!
When everyone took advantage of the night to tidy up the house and prepare to rest, Song Youde also returned to the room.
The first floor of Song Tan's house has been reserved for them early, and although it is small, it has everything. Now the two of them went into the house and took off their thick coats. Song Youde pulled at the corner for a while and finally pulled out a cloth bag:
"Take it out to dry in the sun tomorrow... Huh?"
He was carrying the bag. He weighed it twice and frowned: "Did you dry out like this last time? I feel like I've lost two pounds."
...
Upstairs, Qiaoqiao returned to the room, first took out a ball of paper towels from his pocket, and then opened the paper towels. Two yellow cooked chestnuts appeared in the palm of his hand! "Da Tian! Da Tian!"
He called: "Come and eat chestnuts!"
Da Tian in the corner now has golden hair, and his body is round and soft, as if A plush stress relief ball that can be rounded and flattened by anyone.
When it heard the sound, it slowly arched out of the shoe box, and then half of its limp body hung on the edge of the shoe box. Its two front paws drooped naturally, looking weak.
This makes Qiao Qiao very distressed!
"Datian, are you sick?"
He touched Datian's increasingly oily hair, and he was filled with worry at this moment: "You haven't eaten well for several days... ”
There are still soybeans and rice grains in the clothes cushioned in the shoe box.
Qiaoqiao's worries are not unreasonable. Recently, Datian's appetite has been declining, and the rats have become less and less willing to move. The autumn sunshine shines in through the screen window, and it lies there basking in the sun and sleeps without waking up at all!
At first, Qiaoqiao thought it was because the squirrels in the back mountains no longer dared to beat it. It felt safe and then slept freely.
Besides, he is sleepy in spring and autumn. He himself has been sleepy recently. There is no work in Datian, so it is normal to sleep more.
But...
Qiaoqiao is not sure at this moment.
He remembered what Teacher Xin Jun said: When people live in society, they must find what they are interested in.
Otherwise, if you waste away day by day, sooner or later you will be covered by the trivialities of life, and eventually even your own spirit will be depleted.
Daejeon... Could it be that he has been unemployed for too long and is now depressed? !
Qiao Qiao nervously grabbed it, then pulled its claws and legs to look back and forth - it was plump and furry, and its legs and feet were quite strong when they were kicked...
This doesn’t look like depression!
But why did he suddenly stop eating? It’s not going to die of old age!
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao quickly grabbed Da Tian and went downstairs: "Sister! Sister! Is Da Tian not going to live long?"
Song Tan, who had just turned on his phone and was about to reply to the message: "? ? ? That’s not true, I haven’t heard that the lifespan of a field mouse is only one year.”
She opened the door and saw Qiao Qiao holding an increasingly plump Datian in her hands.
Song Tan:……
She stretched out her hand to grab Da Tian, turned her palm over, weighed it, and threw it twice. The heavy hand felt like it hit her palm:
"Isn't this bad? She seems to be a little fatter than in summer."
< br>"But...but..." Qiaoqiao struggled: "It hasn't eaten well for a long time! I brought two chestnuts today and it didn't eat it."
What? Don’t even eat chestnuts? !
Song Tan felt something was wrong: Impossible! In order to order soybeans and rice, it had a hard time with the squirrels, but now what?
While I was thinking about it, I heard Song Youde's loud voice from downstairs:
"Thirty percent, where are the cats in our yard? Catch one and bring it to my house!"
>Song Sancheng wondered: "Dad, didn't you say that there are fleas on the cat and we won't let it in?"
Song Youde glanced at him: "I said there were fleas, but didn't Qiao Qiao still hug him and kiss him every day? "..."
Song Sancheng was helpless: He has been doing deworming, and the Daju family loves to be clean. Despite being in the wild for so long, the orange fur is shiny and the white fur is as white as snow!
Much cleaner than the dogs at home!
In short, fleas are not the focus these days, the focus is that there are mice in the house!
“It’s true!” Song Youde vowed: “Your mother and I got five kilograms of chestnuts in the sun. I just took it out and saw that a hole was chewed by a mouse at the bottom of the bag, and there are only three kilograms of chestnuts left!”
Song Sancheng can never grasp the point -
"Dad, what are you doing drying chestnuts? You can't even chew them... Don't we have fresh frozen ones in the freezer? There's also sugar. The roasted chestnuts are also frozen! ”
Song Youde was a little uncomfortable: "What, let me clean up some for Da Mei..."
Song Sancheng was even more surprised: "Sister, you once ate too many chestnuts when you were a child, and you couldn't pull it out for a few days. Have you forgotten? She won’t eat chestnuts from then on!”
Song Youde:…
“Why are you talking so much! Can’t I just keep it to myself at night? Hurry up and get one? If the cat comes, it must find this mouse!"
Remembering that the old couple secretly manipulated these chestnuts, he couldn't help but get angry: "How did this house get built? How come there are still mice coming in?" ”
Song Sancheng: ...The old man is confused.
I still keep it for myself to chew on... and I’m not afraid of losing my teeth!
After the chestnuts are dried, they can’t be smashed by stones. When he was a teenager, he took one when he was hungry and could chew it for several hours!
Song Sancheng wondered who the chestnut was for, and felt very depressed at the moment.
But there were mice in the house, which was a big deal. He opened the living room door and shouted: "Da Ju? Is Da Ju here? If Da Ju is not there, which Orange is there? Is Wu Ju here?"
However, it was already night, and it was a good time for cats to have fun all over the mountains and plains. No cat responded to his call, but he called Qiao Qiao and Song Tan down.
"How come there are mice in the house?"
Song Tan tossed the field in his hand while walking, which made Qiao Qiao's heart tremble, so worried!
The dumplings made Da Tian feel dizzy. At this moment, Song Tan stopped, and with a "gurgling" sound, he spit out a dry, yellow chestnut kernel the size of a mung bean!
Qiao Qiao frowned and stared for a long time, and finally recognized it! Immediately shouted:
"Da Tian! You stole chestnuts!"
No wonder you don't eat during this period and you don't know how many you steal in a day! How long does it take to digest this dry food?
Song Tan handed Da Tian to Qiao Qiao, and suddenly thought: "The teeth are very good!"
However, after thinking about it, he still couldn't find Da Tian's corresponding major. Couldn't help but give up.
He turned to Song Youde and said, "Grandpa, look at you, why don't you put something in the warehouse? We won't eat your food... Datian never goes to the warehouse to cause trouble."
"You hide nuts in the room, and it's just like a field mouse. It's weird that it can bear it!"
Song Tan said it easily, but Song Youde always felt that she also knew that she planned to get chestnuts for her eldest son. At this moment Looking at the confused Qiao Qiao, and then at the fat field mouse with golden fur, I couldn't help but feel guilty and short of breath:
"What the hell...what the hell..."
After all, chestnut is sandalwood. Tan didn't know how much money he invested and how much effort he put into getting it. Now he is using this to supplement that. Although it is only a few kilograms of chestnuts, it is really inappropriate...
But Song Tan pointed at it. Freezer: "Are you going to give it away? There are frozen ones in the freezer. They are fresh, good-looking, and easy to eat. I will drive there when you want to give them away."
My dear granddaughter!
Song Youde's heart felt warm. Thinking of the previous phone call at this moment, he gritted his teeth and said:
"What to give? No!"
Two-in-one! (So convenient)
Having a new hobby is a waste of money. But I can’t write much...I’ll quit my hobby tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)