Farming people can not collapse

"Then I can't starve my grandson! We said ours, Yang Yang ate his, and he didn't eat for a day, and he was going to starve to death!" As soon as Father Zhou's words fell, Granny Zhou brought a big bowl of rice Noodles came out of the kitchen.

Although Zhou's father is the head of the village, he still doesn't have the confidence to face his own mother. What's more, his son changed cars all the way and didn't eat for a day. He opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Zhou Yang was indeed starving.

After leaving the school gate, except for drinking the pot of water that he brought with him, he hasn't eaten anything else to fill his stomach.

After smelling the aroma of this big steaming bowl of lard noodles, the stomach and belly are rumbling.

The staple food here is not noodles, but compared to cooking, noodles are relatively quick and convenient.

There is a small workshop in the next-door village on the other side of the mountain, which is specially used to extract oil from rapeseed, hustle rice into rice grains, grind wheat into flour, and help process it into noodles. The money is calculated according to the catty.

The slightly yellowed noodles have the original aroma of wheat, and the dried pickled vegetables fried in lard and boiled in water become a natural soup base. It is not only delicious but also has an amber color, and there is no need to add any other ingredients. The seasoning is a bowl of salty, fragrant and oily noodles that make people have an endless aftertaste.

"Gollum..."

Zhou Yang looked at the thin girl, and learned from his "memory" that she was the daughter of my sister-in-law, who should be 6 years old this year, but Zhou Yang felt that she looked like she was only 4 years old, with big eyes full of Anxiety and restlessness.

Originally, she silently huddled beside her mother, glanced at Zhou Yang with her small eyes, and then secretly swallowed.

Zhou Yang was stunned, and Zhou Yongli had already hugged her daughter in a hurry: "It's okay, don't worry about Jinfeng, Yang Yang, you eat, you eat."

After that incident happened this morning, she impulsively took her daughter and left Tianjia Village, because Tianjia Village is more than two hours away from Rongshu Village, and she took the children with her, and it was already past lunch when she arrived at her mother's house. it's time.Then she was so focused on crying and complaining to her mother that she forgot that her daughter hadn't eaten lunch and was always hungry.

Tian Jinfeng was originally attracted by the smell of lard noodles, but after hearing Zhou Yongli's words, he buried his face in her chest, as if he would not be hungry or greedy if he couldn't see.

"Why, still hungry when you go back to your own home?" Granny Zhou patted her thigh, "Chunling, go and bring the other two bowls of noodles on the stove to Yongli and Jinfeng."

Zhou's mother let out an "hey" and quickly brought two bowls of noodles, one large and one small.

It's just that different from the bowl of lard noodles for Zhou Yang with a lot of lard added, the two bowls of noodles for the mother and daughter are directly boiled pickles and dried, and then added noodles.

However, because Grandma Zhou didn't wash the pot after cooking Zhou Yang's lard noodles, there was still a little bit of oil on the bottom of the pot, so it barely smelled of oil.

Neither Zhou Yongli nor Tian Jinfeng expressed dissatisfaction with this kind of differential treatment——Zhou Yang is a college student in their family, and college students study hard, so of course they want to eat better.

Zhou Yang, who was originally enjoying the specialties of the farmhouse, felt a little lost.

He didn't think he was a saint, but he was eating lard noodles by himself while his elders and cousin were eating clear water noodles, so he really couldn't continue to feel at ease.

Zhou Yang stopped chomping, only to find that there was a mystery at the bottom of this bowl of lard noodles—a poached egg lying on the bottom of the bowl.

This poached egg is a native egg, not big, maybe the size of a baby's fist, but the taste is far from what those big feed eggs can compare.

The eggshell of the native egg is slightly thick. After cracking, the egg white is almost transparent, and the yolk is a soft orange yellow. After being put into the boiling water pot, the clear egg white rapidly undergoes protein denaturation under the action of high temperature, and becomes smoother than jade and softer than snow. white protein.

Although he hasn't eaten it yet, Zhou Yang has no doubt that if he bites it down, the egg white will be tender and refreshing without any residue, and the slightly runny, orange-red egg yolk, like a sunset, will be neither pink nor pink. It doesn't choke and doesn't have the slightest fishy smell.

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"Come here, Jinfeng." Zhou Yang beckoned Tian Jinfeng to come over. The little girl was timid and didn't dare to move, so Zhou Yang simply put the egg into her small bowl.

Tian Jinfeng's eyes widened in surprise.

Zhou Yongli stood up as if she had been stung by a wasp, and she stood up with the bowl in her hand: "Yang Yang, what are you doing!" She even put the egg back in her daughter's bowl.

Local eggs are not cheap in the farmhouse, and local eggs are not available every day, so they are saved to go to the market to sell money on weekdays.

When she was at home, she was always told by her mother-in-law that it is not desirable for girls to eat delicious food. Only adults can eat it, and they don’t need it. The eggs at home are also eaten by mother-in-law and father. The pillar of the family.

She knew that Brother Zhou Yang was also the pillar of her uncle's family, so she should eat lard noodles and eggs. She was just a girl who had to be raised by the family, so could she also eat eggs?

Granny Zhou: "Yang Yang, the eggs are reserved for you. You can eat them yourself. In the evening, I will ask your grandpa to kill a chicken so that the whole family can eat it."

They usually don’t have dinner until after nine o’clock in the evening in rural areas, but now it’s only after six o’clock, and they still have three hours to digest after eating, just right!

Granny Zhou felt sorry for Zhou Yang, who had to go to college and wasted his brain. She counted the days and saved the eggs, so that she could ensure that Zhou Yang could eat eggs every day from the first day back from the holiday to the day when he left home and returned to school. ".

After all, eating meat every day is still a bit unbearable.

Native eggs are rare, but native chicken and pork are even rarer.

It's just that Zhou Yang said before that he would be looking for a job outside this year, and he would not come back during the summer vacation, so Granny Zhou didn't keep the eggs this time, and sold them at the market two days ago—as for today's local eggs, she went now Touched by the chicken ring.

After all, the native chicken does not necessarily lay eggs every day.

Zhou Yang was taken aback by Granny Zhou's words, and then those "memories" belonging to the original body came out to give him a sense of existence, leaving him speechless for a while—what, you still eat eggs every day?Although from the perspective of nutrition and health, it is necessary to eat an egg every day, but Zhou Yang is the only one in the family who is treated like this, so it is too lonely, right?

One must know that even Zhou's father, who is the strong labor force of the family and the village head, does not have the treatment of eating eggs every day!

Since she was a child, she has always been praised and treated specially. It is no wonder that she has developed a character like the original body that cannot bear hardships, cannot endure fatigue, does not know how to share, and is selfish.

The helpless Zhou Yang could only stand up, and took the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth without leaving a gap: "I'm full, I can't eat any more! I've been on a long-distance bus for too long, and my appetite is average, so I can't finish it." Also wasted."

Everyone present didn't believe Zhou Yang's saying that "can't finish eating and waste" - who would think that there are too many eggs to eat?And it's just that one, you can eat it with a big mouth and even feel that it's not enough.

Father Zhou was a little surprised—he knew how "independent" his son was. He would rather hide the mold and not let others (including his father) eat any delicious biscuits and candies in the past. ,Now……

But the doubt is only for a moment, after all, he is only a village head in a remote place, and Zhou's father's education level and ideological realm are not too high.

So he quickly concluded that his son had really grown up, read a lot, grew up and became sensible, and felt that it was good to read more—he completely selectively forgot the look that Zhou Yang had when he came back from the university two years ago. Looks like an old man who throws his hands away from the shopkeeper.

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Zhou Yongli stared at her daughter's eager eyes, touched her daughter's yellow and dull hair, and said in a low voice: "Eat, remember to say thank you to brother."

Tian Jinfeng smiled crookedly, and whispered to Zhou Yang: "Thank you, brother!" After finishing speaking, he couldn't wait to take a bite—oh!It smells so good!If only I could eat it every day!

Tian Jinfeng originally wanted to eat slowly, but he couldn't help it when he tasted the taste of eggs, especially Zhou Yang's bowl was full of oil and water, and the poached eggs were also oily.

Although Granny Zhou habitually favors her eldest grandson, she can't help but feel distressed when she sees her granddaughter gobbling up eggs like she hasn't eaten eggs in eight lifetimes: "Old Mrs. Xiong (Mother Tian's original surname is Xiong) is reluctant to give a thousand dollars to the one on weekdays." Does my granddaughter have an egg?"

The reason why she didn't put extra eggs for her daughter and granddaughter was because everyone wanted to eat chicken at night, so the leftover eggs would be saved for her grandson to eat slowly.

Zhou Yongli didn't say anything yet, Tian Jinfeng, who had already eaten, became more courageous, and she licked her mouth: "Our eggs are for Brother Wangwang and the others. My mother-in-law said, anyway, I'm going to marry in the future, so let me be a man in the future." Give eggs to eat at home."

Brother Wangwang in Tian Jinfeng's mouth refers to the sons of Tian Yuanping's sisters.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

After a long while, Granny Zhou burst into tears: "The one who cut off the head! How could this be said to a child!" She didn't have many eggs at home, so she only left this one for the eldest grandson. But the first meal that my daughter's family came to eat before will never be treated badly!

But Tianjia Village was originally richer than Rongshu Village. The Tianjia raised more than a dozen chickens and ducks, and also raised four or five geese, which was three times that of the old Zhou's family. With Tian Yuanping's monthly salary, then It is much richer than the old Zhou's family, and as a result, his granddaughter can't even eat an egg casually.

And it's not impossible, it's because he would rather feed those grandchildren than his own granddaughter... This is a clear dislike of Jinfeng as a girl!

For a moment, Granny Zhou couldn't help feeling sad, and her eye circles turned red: "Wuuuu, my poor daughter and granddaughter..."

"Why are you crying? There's nothing to cry about!" The always taciturn Grandpa Zhou put down Ye Ziyan, then stood up: "I'll go to the chicken coop to grab a tender chicken now, that one will cook faster when it's stewed."

Tian Jinfeng, who had finished eating the eggs, couldn't help but licked her mouth—and chicken?Could she have a little to eat that night?

Zhou Yang heard that their talk was getting more and more crooked, and he probably started to discuss what dishes to cook for dinner, so he quickly brought the topic back: "What's going on, sister-in-law's house...what's going on at Tian's house?"

The author has something to say: When I think about it when I was a child, eggs are really a luxury. Generally, eggs are only eaten by children, and not every family will give them to children, and adults will not eat them, so I save them for the market. Sell ​​eggs, sell cut meat or buy cloth.

I remember another incident happened in my hometown village. Some family members were relatively poor, and then the children in his family were greedy for eggs, so they simply waited for the hens to lay eggs, cracked open the freshly laid eggs and ate them raw.

Of course, this is very unhealthy and unhygienic, non-sterile eggs, there are many germs in them.

But at that time, being able to eat eggs was much more important to that child than being sick or anything.

Then the child was beaten by the family, crying so much that everyone in the village knew about it. I still remember grandma complaining about the stingy grandmother of the family. He ate an egg as soon as he ate it, so he wouldn’t beat the child until he cried, because The adults in their family also know how to eat eggs by themselves, so the Tian family's affairs are really not made up randomly.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-07-0600 00:00:2020~07-0700-00 00:[-]:[-]~

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