Don't cue, the small dining table is open

There is no secret recipe for bayberry juice. Lu Yuanye told this mother that the frozen bayberry is used. If you have fresh bayberry, you can add water and rock sugar, boil it and let it cool.

It's that simple?

The parent couldn't believe it.

But judging from the recipe, this bayberry soup is very healthy, and it is not afraid to drink it for children, but this bayberry...

The fruiting period of bayberry is in May and June, and the bayberry in May is the best, and the bayberry in Luyuanye is also frozen at that time.

After the fruiting period, there are basically no traces of bayberry on the market. Now it is even more difficult to buy bayberry in October.

But who told this parent to boast already?

Now the daughter is looking at her with adoring eyes. How can this expectant look make this mother bear to give up?

If you can't buy fresh red bayberries, then frozen bayberries should work too.

Since Xiaolu's father can make bayberry soup, it should be in stock, or ask him to buy some?

The parent inquired about it on WeChat, and Lu Yuanye simply said that his family likes to use this iced bayberry soup to cool off the heat.

He just bought bayberry during that time period in May. From May to October, no matter how much bayberry there is, he almost used up. In fact, the iced bayberry soup for dinner is the last stock in his family.

Lu Yuanye answered by voice. Huang Xinxin was eating at the dinner table. The soup that came with it was this sweet soup. This was the first time Huang Xinxin drank this kind of bayberry soup, and she liked it quite a lot.

It is also Huang Xinxin's habit to wait until the meal is over before drinking, and to save the things he likes until the end.

Hearing Lu Yuanye's words, Huang Xinxin couldn't control the pity in his heart, this was the last time he drank it.

"Father, is there any red bayberry in our house?" Lu Bai couldn't believe it.

Didn't his father agree just now, can he have juice to drink when he comes home?

no yet?

Lu Bai was so distraught.

The wife likes it, and the child likes it too. Bai Jiao dotes on his wife unconditionally, and immediately decides that he will plant red bayberries in Bailujian.

He wants to surprise Mrs. and Xiaolu.

"The bayberry is gone, don't you still have grapes at home? Don't you drink grape juice?" Lu Yuanye asked back.

Lu Bai suddenly realized, yes!

It's not that his father can only make one kind of juice, Sydney juice, orange juice and grape juice, his father is amazing!

I can make many different kinds of juices, but they all taste good!

Lu Bai's father got excited again, jumped off the stool, and hugged Lu Yuanye's arm stickily, "Dad, you are so amazing, Xiaolu likes you the most."

Lu Yuanye's expression was as serene as if that hand wasn't his own, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Dad, I want to drink grape juice tomorrow!"

Lu Yuanye thought for a while, and agreed simply, "Xinxin, can I use grape aloe for the soup at noon tomorrow?"

Huang Xinxin only knows that aloe vera is an ornamental succulent plant, but he doesn't know that aloe vera can be eaten?

She nodded a little cautiously, "I can do it."

"Is there anything you don't eat?" Lu Yuanye almost forgot about it, but it's okay to be a picky eater. If it's an allergy, it will be troublesome.

Huang Xinxin shook his head, "I'm not picky about food."

That is something without allergies, Lu Yuanye felt relieved.

After eating, Huang Xinxin picked up the cup and drank red bayberry soup. Lu Yuanye saw her liking for red bayberry soup, and there happened to be a lot of red bayberry soup left in the pot.

Lu Yuanye asked: "There is still a lot of juice, do you want more?"

Of course Lu Bai wanted it, but he was too full to drink now, so he raised his hand, "Daddy, can I keep it for tomorrow?"

"Okay." Lu Yuanye poured bayberry soup into Lu Bai's thermos cup, and said, "Xinxin, do you want to pour some too? I see you brought a kettle."

Of course Huang Xinxin thought about it. She wanted to pour her red bayberry soup into the kettle, but she was too shy to do so.

"But... can you?"

"Of course." Lu Yuanye took the kettle from Huang Xinxin's hand and filled her with a kettle full of bayberry soup. There was still a lot of bayberry in the bottom of the pot, but the taste of the bayberry was not good.

The essence is already in the soup.

"Do you want to eat bayberry?" Lu Yuanye asked.

Lu Bai pretended he didn't hear, the kid is also very smart.

Know what is good.

With so many red bayberries, how could Lu Yuanye eat them all by himself? It would be a pity to throw them away. Lu Yuanye is not used to Lubai's stink, so he took a spoon and put a few in everyone's cups.

Huang Xinxin was a guest, and Lu Yuanye didn't intend to let her eat, but she still stood behind with a cup. Lu Yuanye stopped for a moment, and naturally put two red bayberries in her cup.

"Goodbye, Uncle Lu, Uncle Bai, Xiaolu." Carrying their schoolbags on their backs, Huang Xinxin shook hands with the three of them, and left the grocery store to go back to school.

The grocery store is also very close to the school. When Huang Xinxin arrived at the classroom, there was still some time before the night self-study started. After walking all the way, Huang Xinxin was sweating. Thinking of the bayberry soup in the bag, she took it out and took a sip.

There are two red bayberries on the bottom of the rose-red soup. The soup is delicious and looks good.

"Xinxin, where did you buy it?" Huang Xinxin's tablemate asked her quietly because the little girl liked these beautiful drinks.

"I didn't buy it." Huang Xinxin also pretended to be whispering, "The uncle where I ate made it himself."

The deskmate asked curiously, "Eat?"

"That's right." Huang Xinxin nodded, "Mom asked me to eat at the house of an uncle she knew. I ate shrimp fried rice for lunch and crayfish for dinner."

crayfish? !

The tablemate was very envious, "That uncle of yours is so nice! He can even eat crayfish!"

The cafeteria will not have crayfish as a dish. Considering the students' spending power, there will be no crayfish next to the middle school, but if you really want to eat it, you can still eat it.

It's just that there are fewer opportunities.

And now that the crayfish season has just passed, the crayfish meat sold outside is not so fat.

But the crayfish that Huang Xinxin ate at night had a lot of meat.

There is no doubt that Lu Yuanye raised them in Bailujian. Just to raise these few crayfish, Lu Yuanye dug a hole with a hoe and almost died of exhaustion.

Crayfish eat meat and have a strong ability to invade. If they are put in the pond, Lu Yuanye is afraid that his shrimp will be slapped.

The deskmate leaned on the table and sighed, "That's great, I want to eat crayfish too." But that's impossible, she eats in school, and there are no crayfish in the cafeteria.

"Xinxin, do you think I can buy some crayfish with your uncle with my pocket money?" The tablemate is someone with private money! "And what kind of drink are you drinking? It looks good."

"Probably not..." Huang Xinxin said hesitantly, "Uncle doesn't run a restaurant, and he just eats all of these things for himself. There should be no way for crayfish, but do you want this bayberry soup? I can share it with you. "

"I want it!"

Huang Xinxin divided half of the tablemates, and the two red bayberries were also divided one by one.

"This red bayberry soup is delicious!" The tablemate couldn't help but took a big sip.

Huang Xinxin said happily: "Yes, I think so too!"

Eating red bayberry secretly in school violated the rule of not eating snacks in the classroom. It was very exciting. The two little girls spit the core into the napkin secretly, blushing with excitement.

……

The heart is happy to drink bayberry soup, but it is very depressed if you can't drink it.

The parents of student Xiaolu have been looking at the takeaway for a long time, but they haven't seen the red bayberry fresh fruit for sale. In fact, if she really saw it, she probably wouldn't be willing to buy it.

After all, the bayberry season has passed, and the bayberry that can be bought at this time is probably an out-of-season fruit.

This parent is not too worried about a month in advance or a month in delay, but it is several months late. This parent is afraid to give such off-season fruits to his children.

But what should I do if I promised my child to make bayberry soup for her?

All the ways are thought up by people.

There is no fresh fruit bayberry, is there no canned bayberry?

Anyway, she was going to boil the bayberry into syrup in the end, which was similar to the operation of canned bayberry.

So at six or seven o'clock, the parent took the key and went out again, secretly buying a canned red bayberry from outside.

Mix it with boiling water and pretend to make it yourself.

Just when the daughter finished her homework, she said it was a reward for her. The parent brought a bowl to her daughter, and did not forget to prepare a bowl for herself.

Take a sip, and you will suffer!

How does this taste so different!

It has nothing to do with the water, the canned bayberry soup is already too sweet, if you don’t mix it with water, you can’t drink it...

But after adding water, the fruity taste is much worse.

It tastes completely different from anything I've tasted before.

In fact, thinking about it is also true. After all, the father of his daughter’s classmate made food for himself and made it for himself. Of course, he would spend his time choosing high-quality bayberries.

But the product is different.

If you blindly use high-quality bayberry, the cost will go up, so they use ordinary bayberry.

Good bayberry and ordinary bayberry are not only different in price, but the taste must also be different.

Thinking of Xiaolu's father saying that there is no stock in the house, this parent is in a bad mood. Doesn't this just want to have a sip of bayberry soup?

Do you have to wait until next year?

Thinking of the sea mouth she boasted in front of her, the parent wanted to be quiet, and she had to think of a reason to explain it.

It didn't occur to her that she didn't need an explanation at all.

The daughter is her mother's little padded jacket, she is so caring, even if she ate the bayberry syrup that was different from what she imagined, she smiled and said it was delicious.

Facing the cute smiling face of the child, the parent covered his little heart.

No, I'm too guilty!

She must get this red bayberry!

So the next day, when taking her daughter home, the parent paid special attention to it, but it was not long before school started, and she didn't even recognize all the children in her daughter's class, let alone their parents. ?

No way, the child has to go out.

The parent asked Lu Bai which child he was.

The little girl pointed and said, "Little Lu has already gone home, and his home is in the shop."

Shop at home!

There is a door!

The parent's eyes lit up, and he took his daughter into the grocery store.