As soon as Tian heard that even the village head had moved out, his arrogance went out: "you, you... It's a flood that has washed the Dragon King temple. One family has beaten the other."
"Niang, enough. We all respect you as an elder. Please don't make trouble without reason." Xue Chuan's face is slightly heavy, but as a son, he does not show too much anger on his face, and his expression is always light.
The old lady of his family, he knows best. As a son, he doesn't want to blame more. He points to the right point to avoid being accused of being unfilial. Compared with Zhang Man'er's pretty face, he is full of coldness and doesn't hide it.
But he is Zhang Man'er's husband. If his daughter-in-law is reasonable, he will support her without hesitation.
This old man is a real drag. He is so big that he forgot his mother when he had a daughter-in-law.
Tian's chest heaved and puffed: "I've made a sin. I've given birth to this rebellious son. I listen to my daughter-in-law's pillow every day. I can't live any longer."
Xue Yu can't stand Tian's mischief, and pulls her away: "Niang, I beg you to stop making trouble. The neighbors all come to see the excitement."
On hearing this, Tian had more confidence: "what? Are you afraid now? When you taught Baodan, wasn't it arrogant? "
If she catches a chance she can seize, she will not let it go.
At this time, I heard little stone running and jumping outside, shouting: "no, mother, third uncle, village head is coming here."
The village head is here. Isn't that the child?
Tian's face was stiff, and she left with a few words of abuse. She was not really afraid of the village head. She was the stubborn old man who knew the truth of death and could hold you to say the truth of the last day. She didn't want to suffer, so she ran away quickly.
It's true. I didn't hear about the business, but I got angry all over.
The old lady ran to Xue's house with her feet wrapped.
After this episode, a few people on the scene were helpless to smile and do what they should do.
Xue Chuan washed the Indocalamus leaves picked this morning and soaked them in water. Some red beans were also poured into the basin and soaked for a while.
Zhang Man'er cut the pork into even small pieces, sprinkled some salt particles, sugar, soy sauce, wine and other condiments, and put them in one piece for later use.
In addition, the glutinous rice was washed 20 jin at one time. After an hour, Zhang Man'er took many dishes and sorted them one by one.
Seeing her sharp appearance, Tang Yu asked: "sister in law, are you going to make zongzi?"
"Well, I'll try some first. If it's delicious, I'll go to the market to sell more in two days." This Dragon Boat Festival is just around the corner. You can sell two fairs at most, but you don't have to prepare first.
Zhang Man'er picked up two Indocalamus leaves from the water, folded them into a funnel, and then put glutinous rice into the funnel. It was not easy to overfill things, which was the same as the funnel mouth.
Then wrap the whole shape with leaves and tear the leaves into strips for use. When the rope is tied several times, such a triangular zongzi is vividly on the table.
This bundle of time do not force too tight, to prevent the glutinous rice with these materials mixed together, not easy to cook, easy to half cooked, strength can be appropriate.
Zhang Man'er has 20 seeds, five for each flavor, including fresh meat, egg yolk, red dates and red bean dumplings.
Xue Yu looked at her fingers flipped, these dumplings easily wrapped, can't help saying: "sister-in-law, your bag is really good-looking, we are all wrapped with reed leaves, small, less than your weight."
I see. Even if the leaves are different, the shape of her bag is different from that here. Will it be suspected to be different?
"Auntie, a bigger bag can fill your stomach. Let's eat Zongzi in the evening." Zhang Man'er smiles. When he asks her to make a fire, he sees Xue Chuan rushing.
Xue Yu is staring at her work, waste her as a cook for so many years, these tips are not as good as Zhang Man'er.
It's really a delicate person, Xue Yu boasted in his heart. After looking at the boiling water in the pot, he saw Zhang Man'er throw these twenty zongzi into the pot, cover the pot, let the water boil, and then simmer for an hour and a half.
It's still early now. A group of people have cleaned up the fish collected this morning. They are busy frying fish. They are busy frying rice dumplings in one pot. They are busy frying fish in one pot until the canned fish is ready.
Soon an afternoon passed, and the sun was setting in the west, and the gorgeous rosy clouds were all over the cottage.
Xue Chuan came into the room and looked at the two busy women in the kitchen, smelling the smell of food and looking at the misty steam on the lid of the pot. He only felt that the years were quiet.
At the moment, Zhang Man'er, wearing an apron, lifted the steaming pot lid with a pair of plain hands, and his smart eyes, showed a quiet smile when he saw the steaming rice dumplings.
Her face was red with steam, which made her more charming.
Her every move has a warm taste. Zhang Man'er will carry the string of rice dumplings and lift the rice dumplings in the pot one by one to the wooden basin for washing rice. With a tight heart, she feels a hot light around her.
She turned around, to the beam of light, with Xue Chuan's deep eyes on a positive, two people are not from a tight, seems to be spark flash.
"Xue Chuan, come here and try zongzi." Tall man Leng Leng, until she handed a dumpling, this just take back mind, slowly open.
The fragrance of glutinous rice came to his face. Xue Chuan took a bite under someone's expectant eyes. This is Bacon porridge. Glutinous rice is delicious with meat fragrance.
Zongzi is not big for him. He chewed and said: "delicious, this is the most delicious zongzi I have ever eaten. My daughter-in-law, I have a hunch that I will be robbed on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival."
Xue Chuan often walks in the town, and his words are true.
Zhang Man'er said with a smile, "come on, try some other flavors."
Xue Chuan tasted every flavor. Zhang Man'er had a small appetite. He ate a red jujube dumpling, two for his aunt and two for Xiaoshi.
Looking at the remaining 11 rice dumplings, Xue Yu thought about an unpleasant thing today. He was afraid that Zhang Man'er would be criticized when he went back, so he proposed: "third brother, younger sister, it's better to take the remaining rice dumplings back to the old Xue family."
Zhang Man'er frowned at the pretty willow leaf eyebrow and said, "Auntie, isn't it? So many of them are sent to me?"
She is worthy of being the daughter of the old Xue family. No matter how much she is slandered by her mother, she is always facing her relatives.
Xue Yu is so kind-hearted that he doesn't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing?