Sweet 80s

Wang Shuping first picked and washed the rape flowers and then took them out for later use.

Pour the onion and garlic into the pan and fry until fragrant, then add the chopped rapeseed flowers and stir-fry.

Pour water into the pot and bring to a boil.

Take this opportunity to put an appropriate amount of cornmeal, which is essential for the paste, into a bowl, add water and stir it. Wait for the water in the pot to boil, and pour it in while stirring.

You will soon be able to smell the aroma of ripe corn, and now you can start cooking the noodles.

As a native of the Central Plains, Aunt Pang is very adept at making noodles, and the noodles she rolls out are almost all the same width.

Wang Shuping is a pretty good cook, but she still feels inferior when she looks at the hand-rolled noodles on the table.

After putting the noodles in, stir with chopsticks to prevent them from sticking, add salt and soy sauce to season, and add the freshly fried rapeseed flowers.

You can add some condiments at home according to your preferences.

Finally, Aunt Pang poured in some scallion oil that she had fried in advance, bringing out the aroma of the pot of noodles to its fullest.

"It smells so good, Mom, when can we eat?" Dabao swallowed his saliva as he smelled the fragrance.

"It'll be ready to eat! You two little greedy cats." Aunt Fat said with a smile, and took out another large enamel basin from the cupboard and scooped half of the noodles into the basin.

He also picked up a few chopsticks of homemade pickled garlic sprouts from the pickle jar and told the children to hold them carefully and not to drop them.

As soon as Lin Xiangdong entered the house, he smelled the noodles that smelled like spring. After washing his hands, he looked into the bowl and immediately asked with a smile, "You made this, didn't you?"

Wang Shuping was stunned, thinking that this man had a very sensitive nose.

No wonder every time the aroma from the pot wafts out, Dabao and Erbao can’t wait to fly into the kitchen.

So the root is here.

"It was made by the fat grandma!" Dabao answered first.

"Well, Auntie Pang's cooking skills are pretty good. Apart from anything else, the scallion oil they make is really unique."

After saying that, he sat down and started eating with a slurp.

"Are you going to work tomorrow?"

Lin Xiangdong picked up two pickled garlic sprouts and mixed them with noodles before eating. He said, "I won't go. I'll stay at home with you and the kids tomorrow."

When Dabao heard that he had agreed to Ji Xiaoguang's agreement, he quickly interrupted: "I have an appointment with Ji Xiaoguang to do homework together tomorrow."

Before the couple could say anything, Erbao started clamoring to go along.

"No, doing homework is boring, just stay at home."

"You need to run to others to do that little homework? I see you just want to go out and play." Lin Xiangdong ruthlessly exposed his son's little thoughts.

"If he wants to go, let him go."

“Hmm～～～” Erbao started to make noises.

Wang Shuping looked at her second son's silly look and thought it was adorable, and said with a smile.

"Okay, don't be unhappy. We have a few sesame candies left. If you behave well at home tomorrow, I will give them to you as a reward."

Erbao pouted and mumbled for a long time. After careful consideration, he finally gave up the idea of ​​going together.

"Then!" Dabao also wanted to eat, but he couldn't break his promise, so he could only endure it silently.

The next day, as soon as the sky got light, Dabao packed up his things, said goodbye to his family, and went straight to Ji Xiaoguang's house.

As soon as the two met, Dabao couldn't hide his curiosity and asked about the follow-up of the mattress.

"Did your grandma find out later?"

"How could she not notice it? She noticed it as soon as she came back and sat there..."

Then, Ji Xiaoguang used gestures and imitations to vividly recreate the entire process of his grandmother's return.

Grandma Ji panted and hurried to the "scene of the incident" mentioned by her grandson.

Two or three children were playing marbles under a huge locust tree. The surroundings were so quiet that it didn't look like anyone was quarreling.

Grandma Ji walked along the road to the end, and there was no noise on the street.

She still didn't give up and returned to a rental bookstore on the street near the locust tree.

There were several wooden signs hanging outside the store, with picture book covers stuck on them. People in groups of three or four were looking at the picture books seriously.

Grandma Ji walked up to a boy who was about the same age as her grandson and patted him on the shoulder.

"Kid, I want to ask you something."

"Ah, go ahead."

Grandma Ji pointed accurately under the locust tree: "There, was there anyone quarreling just now?"

"Fight? No one is fighting!"

"Ah? No?"

The boy shook his head and said affirmatively: "No, I have been reading here since school was over, and no one is quarreling!"

"You little bastard, I don't know what you're up to, you ran away and made me panic..." Grandma Ji muttered to herself and returned home angrily.

After arriving home, Grandma Ji sat down on the bed angrily. Before she straightened her body, she suddenly felt her buttocks sink.

Although the sinking distance is not far, there are still obvious changes.

Grandma Ji frowned and reached out to touch the bed. As her hand moved across the sheets, she soon discovered the problem.

In one corner of the bed, there is a pillow-sized area that is at a different height than the rest of the bed.

She pressed down hard, and with a few rustling sounds, the sound of straw spreading out came from the mattress.

Grandma Ji lifted the bed sheet and immediately saw the neatly cut holes and missing straw.

Ji Xiaoguang is not too stupid.

He had already expected that the cushion would collapse if something was missing, so he took out a few more clothes from the closet before his grandmother came back.

He didn't even fold it properly, but just gathered it into a ball and stuffed it in there, trying to fill in the straw that had been taken away.

But what Ji Xiaoguang didn't know was that the wheat straw is not a whole. When there is pressure, they will gather towards the missing parts.

This creates a sinking feeling.

Grandma Ji was so angry that she pulled out the clothes stuffed in her clothes and yelled: "You bastard, you have worn my clothes like this, I will spank you today..."

Having said that, Ji Xiaoguang subconsciously touched his butt, with a painful expression on his face.

"In your current condition, can you still climb a tree?" Dabao looked at him with some concern.

"It's okay, look!"

As he spoke, Ji Xiaoguang pulled out a homemade slingshot from his trouser pocket: "You shoot birds down below while I go up to take out the bird nests."

At the turn of spring and summer, various birds begin to busy themselves with building nests, laying eggs, and sitting on nests.

Once discovered by the children, no nest of birds can escape their clutches.

At this moment, the fledglings are the source of their happiness.

The fun of bird egg hunting can be divided into two main categories.

One type of people wants to satisfy their own appetite, so they will put whatever they can get in the pot to cook, regardless of size or color.

The shells of bird eggs are very thin, and some people don't even peel them and eat them directly with the shells on.

Dabao and Ji Xiaoguang prefer the second type, which is to touch the newly hatched chicks and raise them with their own hands.

Robbing a bird's nest also depends on luck. It can't be too early or too late.

If it is too early, the chicks will just hatch and will not be able to survive on their own.

It's too late. The bird's feathers are already full and it's already irritable, making it more difficult to keep it alive.

The best time is when the chicks are about a week old, but have not yet fully grown their wings.

The two of them walked towards the dense forest on the back mountain. The trees here were of different heights, and because they were clustered together, birds preferred to build their nests here.

Although there are many types of birds, sparrows are the most common.

They walked forward a short distance before they found their first target on an old locust tree.

A hemispherical bird's nest, covered with fine feathers brought by birds, and from time to time two sparrows fly back and forth on the surrounding branches.

"That's it!" After saying that, Ji Xiaoguang climbed up nimbly.