A Rural Life in the 70s

Meat, it’s hot and hot, it’s cold and the oil will solidify, it will be more greasy, and the smell will be heavier. Although it is a big summer, the temperature on this side is obviously lower than that in the capital. The highest temperature at noon is about 28,29 degrees, far from the high temperature of more than 35 degrees in Beijing.

This large piece of mutton is stewed in a large pot. It is served in the middle of the big iron basin. It is half a day, and the mutton is almost cool. When it is near, Xiaoqiu clearly sees it. There is a layer of white sheep oil hanging on the spoon in the hands of the master.

The cold lamb is simmering and greasy. If there is a seasoning, it is good to eat the seasonings. This white boiled chunk of meat, put a little salt at the top, even some sesame salt, pepper and salt, she It’s not bad to think that you can eat one.

The other party is still advising Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu can't, just said: "That gives me a piece of pork ribs."

She decided that she would only play meat, not pack it, and go back to the small courtyard to eat. After she went back, she could sneak out some salt and pepper, and eat it. It should be delicious.

I heard that Xiaoqiu doesn't want buns. The master is also very sorry: "The buns here are butchery stuffed with sauerkraut. You don't eat it, but it is quite resentful!"

Xiaoqiu grinned and thanked the other party: "Thank you, my brother, I can't eat it."

The master Fu Gan has been doing this for almost 20 years. He has always been eating rice. He is not enough to eat. He also can’t eat it for the first time. Xiaoqiu is on the meat and Zheng Qiu is coming up again. I also listened to the master who was shaking his head and regretting it.

Zheng Qiu really wanted a piece of meat and a piece of goat liver, and asked for two buns. The master gave him a meal while shaking his head: look, even such a dry man can eat so much, the little girl eats so little. ... no wonder so thin!

He is so full of concern, but he does not know, the reason why Xiaoqiu is playing less food, in fact, is not a small amount of food, but not a taste, abandon his craft and this too extensive way to eat!

Xiaoqiu was waiting for Zheng Qiushi at the end of the team, and the old man also had a meal, and Xiaoqiu greeted the father back.

It can be counterproductive, the day is not a wish, the two of them have not waited, the uncle who just took the conversation, and two or three uncles came over together, saw Zheng Qiushi and Xiao Qiuye, immediately greeted and sat together eat.

The uncle also smiled and said: "Your two of you came from the capital. We haven't seen people in Beijing for a few days. You just said to us, the new things in Beijing also let us know for a long time..."

Having said that, Xiaoqiu and Zheng Qiushi are not good at going. The two exchanged their gaze. There is no way. They can only helplessly follow a few people to a table and sit down to eat.

At this moment, Xiaoqiu was very fortunate that he used to carry a small bag.

She took out a small fruit knife and a small paper bag from her bag. Several uncles and uncles chatted with Zheng Qiushi, and no one noticed the little action of Xiaoqiu. After a while, someone noticed that Xiaoqiu held it with one hand. The bones of the meat, holding a small knife and a piece of meat in one hand, the movement was very light and fast. After a while, the two bones that Zheng Qiu really wanted were all taken by her.

Zheng Qiu Shi is used to the little steamed buns to eat and pay attention to it. It is natural to take chopsticks and sandwich a good piece of meat, and lick a piece of pepper and salt to eat it with gusto.

The uncles and uncles looked straight and straight, and all the envious eyes were full of fire: "Hey, Zheng Shu, your granddaughter is really filial."

"That is, we have seen more of the elders' elders serving the younger ones, but we haven't seen the grandchildren's children so caring for the elderly, Zheng Shu, you are so blessed!"

At this point, the uncle who first started talking with Xiaoqiuye found the key. He pointed to the small powder in Zheng Qiushi's plate and asked: "Is this what? I didn't see it when I was cooking?" ”

This group of people lived in the courtyard and used to eat in the cafeteria. They probably forgot what year the family was preparing the ingredients. So, when they saw the food, they thought it was from the canteen.

Zheng Qiu Shi smiled and said: "It is a little pepper and salt, my granddaughter loves to play with these, she brought."

"Hey, pepper and salt, this is a good thing." The uncle didn't recognize his life. He pulled a piece of meat from his bowl and grabbed it directly into the plate of Zheng Qiushi, and then put it in his mouth. Slowly chewed it up. After a while, he swallowed the meat in his mouth and immediately gave a thumbs up to Zheng Qiushi and Xiaoqiu: "Good things, really good things, squat on this, good guy, meat The scent is irritating, and the thief is delicious!"

Zheng Qiushi was released for more than a decade, and in the early years, he was a little bit too concerned about Xiao Jie and he had already given it away. He looked at the rough man who was used to a group of people, and even greeted him, he pulled the meat into his plate and licked the salt and pepper. I didn’t show up a little bit of unhappiness. Instead, I smiled and communicated with everyone: “What? I’m not used to eating?”

This group of rough lords have hit the troops here. They have been eating white water and boiled meat. It is already a happy and satisfying thing for most people. No one thinks about meat. Add a little bit of food... The person who can be rough can also taste the good taste, eat it deliciously in the mouth, eat it and want to eat it, that is a good thing, good things must be shared by everyone...

Then, the table next door was also brought up, and the next door and the next table also ran over. Soon, Xiaoqiu and Zheng Qiu Shi, who were connected to the same table, were surrounded by the crowd.

When such a person came, one person slammed all of a sudden, and he had to eat more salt and pepper. After eating it, Xiaoqiu consciously contributed a small bag, but still did not live so many people robbed...

After two tables arrived, Zheng Qiushi’s father’s bowl was already polished... even the meat in his bowl was eaten up, and the soup mixed with a little salt of pepper was also wiped clean. There is no difference between the bright and the bright.

Everyone looked at the table with a big eye and then looked at Zheng Qiu Shiye together... Finally, Xiaoqiu.