blogombal Chapter 391
Chapter 391
Zhang Tiejun stayed at home for two days.
The second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival is the autumn equinox, and the historical moon festival was on the day of the autumn equinox, which later evolved into the Mid-Autumn Festival, and even the days were changed and became a solar term.
After the autumn equinox, the weather will become colder, the heat will dissipate, and the cold winter will come.
Later, in the 18th year, at the suggestion of experts, the day of the autumn equinox was designated as the farmers' harvest festival, saying that it was to let farmers experience the happiness of the harvest and increase their satisfaction.
This one...... Okay, we all know what an expert is anyway, so it's not surprising to figure it out. It would be strange if he suddenly got down to business one day.
Our experts, as well as those big Vs, are nothing more than puppets of Japan and the United States, responsible for waving the flag, agitating, or acting as spokesmen for interest groups.
After breakfast, Zhang's father went to work, and when his mother took Zhang Tiebing and the old lady to the store, Zhang Tiejun began to clean up the housework, change the washing and wiping, mop the floor, and put away the storage regulations, and worked all morning.
In the afternoon, he went to the market to buy big lithium fish and mackerel, and came back, and made fish with sauce and mackerel in ketchup, that is, canned fish, for Zhang's mother.
Both of these dishes take more time, the carp should be changed to a flower knife and fried in oil, and after frying, it is simple, and when you eat, you can mix sweet and sour sauce and pour it up.
Mackerel in tomato sauce is more time-consuming, it is much simpler than pouring fish, that is, it is purely time-consuming, it needs to be simmered for three hours, and it will be tinkered with in an afternoon.
Zhang Tiejun made a big pot. This can be eaten slowly in the refrigerator for a long time.
In fact, you can use a pressure cooker, but the taste of pressing out of a pressure cooker is a little different from the taste of simmering over low heat, and there is no such a big pressure cooker if you make too much.
Zhang's mother rarely showed the appearance of some little daughters, she was greedy, she ran over and dug one to eat, nodded while eating and said it was delicious, and went to call the old lady to come and try it.
"Mom, don't ask my grandma to eat," Zhang Tiejun stretched out his hand to hold his mother: "She is old and has a weak stomach, isn't it the same to wait for a meal to eat, this is not afraid of cold."
"Your grandmother loves to eat this, it turns out that a few cans are like treasures, and I am reluctant to open them when I keep them." You teach this to your dad and let him do it later.
"Okay, this is simple, just stew slowly, and you don't need too much oil. Don't let my dad cook oil at home, wait for me to come back and cook if you want to. "
What's the matter
?" "Dangerous, you don't look at how old my dad is, and he doesn't specialize in this, what if he gets hot?" "Yes, okay, it's
up to you." Zhang's mother clicked her mouth: "I still want to eat." Forget it, let's eat together in the evening, you can clean up and put it away.
Zhang's mother paused for a moment and asked Zhang Tiejun: "Will you get buckwheat noodles
?" and "Do you want to eat buckwheat noodles?" Do you have buckwheat noodles?"
Zhang's mother laughed and patted Zhang Tiejun: "The eldest son is so powerful, he can do anything."
"I guess the taste is not so authentic, and the vinegar is different. "
Tartary buckwheat jelly is a farmhouse snack in Lingqiu, Shanxi, at that time, people were poor, even tartary buckwheat noodles have become a good thing, it is a living food, it is made out of various ways to eat, jelly is one of the more famous ones.
Zhang's mother followed Zhang's father in the army when she was young, and was stationed in the Pingxingguan area for several years, so she should have eaten at that time. Decades have passed, and I guess I miss that time a little.
As soon as people get older, they begin to like to reminisce, reminiscing about the people of the past, the things of the past, the places and experiences of the past.
"It's pretty much the same, but I forgot what it tasted like. Zhang's mother let out a long breath, with a little memory: "I just remembered it coldly." "
Okay, I'll do it for you later, it should be about the same."
"Where did you learn all this?
"I think I'm a little talented in this area, I've seen it and I know how to get it, I might have been a cook in my last life." Zhang Tiejun smiled and vaguely passed.
There's really no way to explain this. Fortunately, he has run everywhere in Shenyang, Beijing, and Hong Kong now, so he said that he had eaten outside, and Zhang's mother didn't know whether it was true or not.
Zhang's mother didn't ask in detail, she sat on the sofa and looked out contentedly: "It's going to be cold, it's winter again, and I feel like it's too fast now, and it's been a year in the blink of an eye." "
It's going to be another season. Zhang Tiejun nodded, thinking about going to Xiao Guo to explain, and waiting for the factory to divide the dishes and ask him to come over to help pull it. I'm afraid that I won't be able to come back in time at that time.
"You go out to play," Zhang's mother looked back at her son: "I finally came back, and I have been bored at home for two days."
Zhang Tiejun looked at the time: "It's okay, I'll go to the street." "
Go ahead. Note. Zhang's mother reminded her, but she didn't know if she was talking about driving or something else.
Zhang Tiejun didn't go to the street, but drove around the mountain for a while.
Now he doesn't want to run into the street, try to make it as little as possible.
And it doesn't feel good to go upstairs with Yu Jiajuan. Now that Xiaoliu is not coming back, the second floor is empty, and it is more convenient to pass her over if she thinks of being a beauty.
Now it's the most convenient place for Xiaohuang, you have everything in your own suite, and you don't have to worry about anything, and the two of you are also in tune. It's very worry-free to just give money.
Zhang Tiejun has come back less often this year, and the time he stays each time is short, and he hasn't been looking for Xiaohuang for two months, so he still thinks a little bit in his heart.
Yu Jiajuan usually stays together for a while, or overnight every time she comes back. Now her family Chen Jun didn't climb to the city bureau through Zhang Tiejun's relationship, and always ran to the city.
Actually, it's impossible to know nothing about this kind of thing for a long time, and you're not a fool, and you can't feel the changes in your daughter-in-law's body, especially the shape of the elastic state.
It's just that everyone thinks and needs their own needs, so they don't know, and they don't run away with anyone. In fact, most middle-aged couples have been married for seven or eight years, and there is something going on.
The old rule is that I went to Lao Jiu's dumpling restaurant to buy dumplings and Xiaohuang's favorite dishes, and went to the dormitory with them.
Lao Jiu's state this year is completely different from last year, he doesn't have to open the door to make money, and he usually makes money by doing it, so he is quite energetic, and the cigarettes have been raised to a higher level.
I'm thinking about adding a motorcycle next year.
This year, the one in Xiao Huang's family who has been running motorcycles since the beginning of spring is earning some money, and he is now a capable person in the mouths of these old neighbors, and they are all envious.
It's just that the time to run a motorcycle here is a bit short, only seven and a half months, and eight and a half months to grit your teeth, otherwise doing this would be much more than earning all people.
Lao Jiu pondered adding a motorcycle, and the hotel let his daughter-in-law watch herself go out to run a motorcycle to experience the happiness of earning double money.
The dorm is busy.
It's not that everyone is busy with work, it's that everyone is busy storing vegetables, boiling beans, eggplants, and cowpeas, and then bagging them and putting them in the freezer to freeze, as well as cucumbers, green peppers, and red pestles, which can be frozen.
The cold storage of the mine canteen is so big, and it is basically idle, which is fully utilized by the cadres of the welfare department and the mine, and they are carried in large bags and small packages.
These are the days when it comes to preparing food.
The loss of moisture and taste of vegetables preserved in this way is very small, and when eaten in winter, it is only slightly worse than fresh, and it is much better than dry storage.
Zhang Tiejun carried the lunch box into the courtyard, and what he saw was a busy scene, and the smell of boiled eggplants wafted in the courtyard.
Zhang Tiejun didn't go over to join in the fun, and went directly into the guest house.
The door of the middle room was open, and Zhang Tiejun also saw the representative in the factory for the first time, thin and wearing glasses, and he didn't feel like a good person at first glance.
Definitely not because of the filter. Never admit it.
The tape recorder rang in the little yellow room, and she could be heard humming along with the tape recorder in the distance, with a kind of cheerfulness. Looks like he's in a good mood.
Zhang Tiejun walked to the door and tilted his head to look in, Xiao Huang was sitting on the edge of the bed sewing something. The sheets and quilts here were torn, and she had to sew them up stitch by stitch.
The woman's serious appearance is also very charming, Zhang Tiejun stood at the door and stared at her side.
After looking at it for a while, Xiao Huang turned his head and looked at it violently, stunned for a moment.
"Ah~~. Xiao Huang bloomed all of a sudden, screamed, threw down the things in his hand and ran to the door with a smile, and suddenly threw himself into Zhang Tiejun's arms and hugged him tightly, raising his face and staring at him.
Zhang Tiejun touched her face and kissed it: "Why didn't you go to get vegetables
?" Xiao Huang tiptoed to kiss her, and really kissed twice: "The sauerkraut is only stained in a jar, what does the restaurant prepare for it every day? Who to eat? When did you return?"
"Yesterday." The Mid-Autumn Festival, I didn't come up to bother you.
"I'm happy to let you bother.
"It's not bad for this day, we have time. Zhang Tiejun kissed her again, and directly picked her up and went into the house.
"I estimate that you will be able to come back in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and since yesterday until now, you have been sewing bed sheets.
"Oh, that's going to have to blow well. Zhang Tiejun put Xiao Huang on the bed, put the lunch box on the radiator, and came back to pick up Xiao Huang's hand and looked: "Where is it?"
Xiao Huang's big eyes were dripping with water, the whole person was soft, and his face was rosy when he saw it, and the heat was steaming: "I don't know, you check it, look carefully." "
Do you need to take medicine?" Zhang Tiejun went to plug in the door, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged her into his arms with a smile.
"No, it's useless to take medicine," Xiao Huang gasped and stretched out his hand: "You have to prick the needle, just prick it a few more times."
"Then let's disinfect it first. Zhang Tiejun looked up at the thermos and planned to mix some water.
"No," Xiao Huang hooked Zhang Tiejun's neck and kissed him: "It's gone." Just tie it, just tie it, and you can tie it as you want. "
Okay, it's important to save people, two of the three were untied to expose the wound, Zhang Tiejun quickly adjusted the syringe, found the right position and pierced it with a needle.
Sure enough, it was very serious, and the fever had already begun, and the wound was hot and hot, and a large amount of unknown liquid gushed out along the eye of the needle. Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
It took a little time to delay, and the treatment effect was a little slow, and it took more than half an hour to repeat the operation before it began to take effect, and the accumulated venom was discharged, and a healthy flush appeared on Xiao Huang's face.
The fever has not subsided, and it has to continue.
I don't know how long it has been in the cave, and after an hour and a half of changing the breath, Xiao Huang's state has finally become normal and less anxious.