Longing for mountain village life

First Jiang Tian's friends, then the people brought by Old Master Fengyun, there were about ten people at once, which greatly exceeded their expectations, and Jiang Tian and Grandpa were busy separately.

It was also at this time that another person came outside the yard, also carrying a lot of things.

Lin Lulu stood at the door a little embarrassed, but it was Big Yellow's cry that caught Jiang Tian's attention, and he poked his head out from the kitchen.

"Huh?"

"What are you doing standing there, come in!" Jiang Tian shouted.

All have been discovered, Lin Lulu said shyly, "I think coming here for the festival is a little disturbing to you, but I don't know where to go."

"What's the bother, don't you see, just now the courtyard was still full of people." Jiang Tian said with a smile, looking at Lin Lulu who was still a little uncomfortable, so he said, "You came just right, just the two of us are busy living, and now there is someone who can come over to help with the fight, we are too late to be happy."

Hearing this, a smile bloomed on Lin Lulu's face, she put her things in the house, washed her hands and came over to help.

From Jiang Tian's mouth, I learned that there were about ten people who came here, and now they all went to the reservoir to fish, Lin Lulu was still very surprised by this, these people came to Taoshan Village, and they could see that Jiang Tian's popularity was very good.

With Lin Lulu beside them to help, the speed of their preparation was much faster.

Considering that the old man Fengyun and other old people, grandpa stewed the medicinal soup that nourished the body, and at the same time boiled pig's trotter winter melon soup and red jujube chicken soup, which was used to give them young people to drink, and the types of meals were even more.

And each is two, one is cooked by Jiang Tian, and the other is made by grandpa.

Time passed little by little, the aroma in the kitchen did not break, especially the three soup pots on the stove, the aromas were intertwined, wafting in the yard, rhubarb smelled deeply attracted, and the hara flowed even more.

The most time-consuming several large dishes were all prepared, and the other meal raw materials were all ready, just waiting for the pot, Grandpa asked Jiang Tian to watch the fire, and he went to get handmade mooncakes.

In the afternoon, the village was very lively, with middle-aged people returning from the city to celebrate the festival with their parents, with children, and now these children were playing wildly on the village roads.

There are also young people who return to the village and see such a huge change in their hometown, and they can't help but visit everywhere.

The quiet village finally has vitality, as long as it is a family with people in the family, it is all cooking smoke, the aroma is pervasive, and it is hard to wait for this kind of reunion festival, it must be a good celebration.

"Look at it, I just said you can't, you have to compete with me, how is it now, have you been slapped in the face!" The bold laughter of the old man sounded.

The group returned to the yard, all of them had a lot of gains, and the fish in the fishing nets were still struggling.

Old Xie lowered his head, "Okay, count you as powerful, if you stay young, you will definitely not be able to win me."

"Young is young, besides, when you really want to be young, you must lose." Old man Fengyun is in a very good mood, or comfortable fishing in the wild, as for fishing in the artificial lake of the nursing home, it is pure boredom.

"All the old men go to the house to rest first, drink hot tea, and you can eat later." Jiang Tian said.

I don't know what these old men think in their hearts, anyway, Jiang Tian feels scary when he sees it, the old men's faces are pale, they are not in good health, and they go to the reservoir to fish, even if they wear more, they catch fish all morning, and they inhale a lot of water vapor, which is very bad for their health.

"You guys catch a lot." Jiang Tian looked at Dong Shihao and them again, and the fishing net in his hand was full.

"That's, but there are a lot of fish caught in fishing nets, and I also picked up a net of mussels, last time I found pearls from them, those pearls I sent to the jewelry store, but it has not been made, now see if there are pearls in these mussels, and the mussel meat is also good, do you want to add a meal?"

"Okay, you can eat it!"

Now that everyone has returned, they also start cooking.

There is a table in the house and in the yard, where the old people eat and the young people outside.

One dish after another was placed on the table, and just smelling the fragrance made drool in my mouth.

In this, except for a few old men brought by the old man Fengyun, who had not eaten the dishes they made, everyone else had eaten and looked forward to it.

Old man Fengyun said: "You guys, there is a blessing, Brother Ming's craftsmanship, even if he is a special chef, plus the quality of this vegetable is quite high, the taste of the cooked food is really amazing."

Lao Xie shook his head, "Just listen to you bragging here, is it better than the chef who can cook a state banquet for the above, you just didn't eat good things when you were young, this will be said."

A few years ago, I had eaten a full Han full table, made by a famous master in Kyoto, a single chef, plus a few assistant cooks, for this full Han full table, but it took several years in advance to collect all the ingredients, and the taste of the cooked meal was really --- a word!

Lao Xie stretched out his thumb, now thinking back to the taste, it was really unfinished, "At that time, you were also eligible to participate, it was physical reasons that I didn't go, it's a pity, now think about it, I still want to eat again, but to say that it's a pity that it should be me, I'm older, I can't eat a few bites to be full, looking at the table full of meals, but can't eat it, that feeling is really painful." Old

man Fengyun snorted, "You also boasted on this, isn't it the full Han table, although I haven't eaten it, but I believe that the meals made by Brother Ming are definitely not worse than that, besides, what is the full Han table, that is a precious and rare ingredient, and look at these, cabbage, radish, potatoes, this is not all home cooking."

"Being able to make home-cooked food delicious, that's called cooking, got it?"

Lao Xie pouted, "Don't talk to you, anyway, home-cooked food is home-cooked food, no matter how good it is, how delicious can it be?"

Even knowing that Lao Xie was used to pouting with himself, Old Man Fengyun also looked serious, "Old Xie, you are not right, if we didn't have these home-cooked dishes at that time, we wouldn't be able to survive, then we would eat bran vegetables, eat bark, even wild vegetables are already very delicious." "

I know!" In the end, Lao Xie was at a loss, and it was rare that he did not pout with him in this regard.