blogombal Chapter 306
Chapter 306
Zhang Tiejun returned home with steamed buns, tendons, tofu brains, wontons, and wontons.
The family has already gotten up, washing, washing, singing, and singing, and the old lady has turned on the TV and sat on the sofa eating rice cakes. This thing is so much to her heart, she loves to eat.
"Grandma, don't eat that early in the morning. "
I'll just eat a piece and keep it on my stomach."
"I don't eat these things and fruits in the morning, it's not good for my stomach. You're obedient, ah. "
Obedient and obedient. The old lady nodded and agreed, but she didn't put down the rice cake in her hand.
"If you don't obey, you will be beaten. Zhang Tiebing ran over without wiping the water off his face: "Brother, what are you eating?" "
Steamed buns, I'll simmer them and I'll be good right away."
Zhang Tiejun added water to the aluminum steamer and sat on the stove, lit the fire, and put the buns on a plate. This morning's buns weren't just out of the pot, and they were a little cold. The main thing is that the temperature is low and the cold is fast.
The tendon cake does not need to be hot, the wonton is processed with seaweed egg and starch, and the tofu brain and bun are steamed together.
Get some pickles, bring the vinegar, sesame oil and pepper to the table and set the table.
Dad Zhang came over and took a look: "Buy and eat every day, it's not bad to boil some porridge and eat some small pickles, now that it's cold, you can put it away, and put some steamed buns there."
Zhang Tiejun clicked his mouth: "Steamed buns...... I'm not good at it, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. "
His work on the surface is a little worse, he can make cakes, but the steamed buns and steamed buns are a lot worse, mainly because he makes less. Steamed buns all rely on dough, not to mention the trouble, experience and heat are very important.
"I'll steam it, and I'll wrap some buns. You make the stuffing, I'll make the dough. Dad Zhang arranged it.
"Okay, I'll do this. Zhang Tiejun agreed: "I can also make some efforts to knead the dough."
"If you want to make it smaller," Zhang's mother said, "Don't make it like a child's head, you can't eat and can't let go, you love to do that kind of thing."
Dad Zhang smiled: "Okay, let's make it smaller this time." "
The steamed steamed buns of Zhang's father, including the dumplings he wrapped, are all famous, and the big steamed buns are all bigger than Zhang Tiejun's two fists, and so are the steamed dumplings.
The main thing is to save trouble by making a big one, and he will solve it with two or three when others pack ten, and it will be a lot less troublesome soon.
The steamed buns are okay, the pot is big, the dumplings are a little uncomfortable, not easy to cook, and the dumplings made by Zhang's father have to be boiled eight times out of ten.
In fact, Zhang Tiejun can understand that Zhang's father has to cook a few meals for the family alone, and he really doesn't have the time to set his teeth carefully, and he doesn't do it once, it is three meals a day and three hundred and sixty-five days a year.
To tell the truth, my dad is quite patient, and Zhang's mother said that she can eat whatever she wants, and she has never said that it is troublesome. Even if he is lazy.
But it's also interesting to think about it, other people's steamed buns are eaten at a meal, and the old Zhang family has always been a steamed bun to break a few petals.
When I was a child, Zhang Tiejun and Zhang Tiebing couldn't finish a meal of Zhang Dad's steamed buns, and they could only eat one when the amount of food in junior high school increased. That's filling.
"It's time to eat. Zhang's mother packed up and walked over: "Mom, Xiuqin, eat." The
old lady agreed in the living room and helped the old lady over: "Mom, there is a special room for eating?" She came last night, and she didn't have time to take a closer look at the situation at home.
Zhang Tiebing ran over to live in Zhang's mother, shaking his little face vigorously: "Mommy, I love you." "
, you don't need to love it, it's going to fall apart." Cut you.
Zhang Tiebing let go of his hand, raised his right hand and raised it to Zhang's mother, and sang affectionately: "Mother~~, ah, after my son dies, remember to bury my son in the winery, let my son's head rush to the wine tank, and smell the smell of the second pot every day, and I will come to two taels if I am hungry."
Zhang's mother raised her hand and slapped Zhang Tiebing's head, and scolded with a smile: "it, I still have to take care of you for the rest of your life? "
Where did you learn it?" Dad Zhang looked at Zhang Tiebing with a sobbing face: "If you make this mess in a day, you can't listen to the good ones at all, and if you don't do well in the exam, you see if I can cut you." "
That's right," Zhang Tiejun stretched out his hand to Zhang Tiebing: "Where's the transcript?"
"I forgot about school, I'll give it to you in the evening, okay brother? I didn't mean to. I had a lot of fun in the exam, and I was a double percent. "
Do we have to brag a little bit of a score?" Zhang's mother pinched Zhang Tiebing's face and shook it: "Double 100 points, how did you get out of the test? Let's talk about it, how can you get 200 points
in one subject? How many points is there?
" Zhang Tiebing stood there without moving, as if he was pinched by Zhang's mother's face: "Say bald mouth, bald mouth is a two hundred points." "
What's the number?" Dad Zhang looked at his youngest son.
"Just sit down and talk after eating. Zhang's mother pointed to the chair and said to the old aunt: "It's all made by Tiejun, it's very convenient, and you can sit open when people come, unlike before, you have to squeeze and squeeze."
Zhang Tiebing pulled away the chair for the old lady: "Chinese 95, mathematics 92, English...... Passed. My brother didn't have any English grades before he went to school. "
We don't have English classes either," Zhang Tiejun was stunned when he was said: "Where do I go to get English scores? What about physics and chemistry? What is your total score
?" "The whole class," Zhang Tiebing posed and held up a two: "Second~~~, just ask you if you're awesome?"
"Look at you are also a two." Dine. "
Your house is so big. "My aunt sat there looking around, a little confused.
"From this point on, it's the same room you slept in last night, it's a small hallway, and there are four rooms including the living room, and the kitchen is from behind. "
Circle, huh?"
"yes, I went around the bathroom, and I was stunned for a few days when I just moved back. This is just cleaned up, it wasn't like this before.
Zhang Tiejun incarnated as the canteen master, and put the buns, wontons, tendons, cakes, and tofu brains on plates and served them like bowls.
"Tie Jun'er is really capable, and he is quite diligent. As soon as my aunt saw Zhang Tiejun, her eyes lit up, it was too much of her dish.
"Well, should I say it or not, Tie Jun has not been lazy since he was a child, and he really does a lot of work at home and outside the house, and he does it decently. Zhang's mother also praised her, and she was a hundred satisfied with her eldest son. Except for ......
"Tie Bing," Zhang Tiejun looked at his younger brother: "Just your Chinese 95 math 92 English just passed, the second in the class?
Why don't I believe it?" "Then can you still lie?" Zhang Tiebing looked sad and indignant: "Do you want to talk and don't count and don't give me cash?" You just say yes or no. "
No, I must count when I speak, and I will get the report card back in the evening.
"That's pretty much it. It's really second, I'm a little bit of a fart in English, physics and chemistry are all about 90 points, a single subject, to tell the truth, it's not outstanding, but my total score is high, where do you say to be reasonable
?" "What are you doing today?" Zhang's father took a bite of the bun and asked Zhang Tiejun.
"Take my aunt around the city, it's fine. I'm going to Shenyang in two days. December and January are a bit busier.
"It's okay, your aunt will hand it over to you, arrange it, and help if you can help it."
"Okay, leave it to me. Grandma, go around the city, do you want to go?"
"Don't go, what's so good, cold number." "The old lady really doesn't give any face.
"It's cold, don't let your grandma toss," Zhang's mother said: "It's good to follow me to the store every day, and when the weather is warm, if you like to move, you will take your grandma out for a walk." "
Take my aunt back to Qingduizi," said the old lady, "I heard my dad say that my aunt hasn't been back for a year, hasn't it? "
Yes," Zhang's mother nodded: "It's been more than thirty years." Didn't you want to go back and see, how to go? I couldn't open a letter of introduction, and I asked for money and food stamps when I went out, so where did I go?
I was alive at that time, alas...... It's not easy to stay alive. "
It's not all the same, I've only been to the county until I'm twenty," the old aunt nodded, and said, "At that time, I lived like a fool, I didn't know anything, and it was not easy to go out."
"It'll be fine in the future," Zhang's father said, "No one cares where to go now, and you can eat as much as you like, and when you have time in the future, you can go out for a walk, see more, and make up for the previous ones."
"I think about running out all day long. Zhang's mother pouted.
"Where is Qingduizi now?" the old lady asked the old lady: "What about
the red cliff?" "What is the red cliff?"
"It's Zhuanghe, originally called Hongyazi. Your aunt can't remember the name of the place now.
"Qingduizi is now a town, and Zhuanghe is a city. "
Is it the city?" The old lady was taken aback: "Is that still under the control of Anton?" "
It has long been gone, and now it is under the control of Dalian." "
Where is Dalian?" the old lady turned her head to look at Zhang's mother.
"It's Luda, and now it's called Dalian. It's been changed a long time ago.
"I don't know. The old lady shook her head: "It's all changed, I don't know each other anymore." Can you still find the place you used to have?"
Zhang's mother smiled and said, "How many years have you been here? There should still be big places, and the specific ones must be different.
"That's not a big change," Zhang's father said, "Didn't you see that we went to Anton when Tiejun went to the technical school?"
"As far as we go, nothing has changed. Zhang's mother pursed her lips: "What was more than ten years ago is still the same now, that is, a few more buildings come out." The city is also very similar, basically unchanged.
"Then that's the end of the talk," Zhang's father said, "Then Shenyang hasn't changed much, isn't it the same as a few decades ago?
Originally, it was almost planned, but isn't it just a matter of a few more buildings and a few fewer buildings?"
The old aunt sat on the sofa and was a little restrained. When I first came, I wasn't familiar with the place.
"Tie Jun'er, do you want me to help?"
"No, just a few bowls, you can sit down." "
Are you so diligent at home?"
"What kind of diligence is this, just a few bowls."
Zhang Tiejun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, he forgot that this aunt is still a lazy person, and the last thing she likes to do is to wash the dishes, and she often saves a big pot at home to brush.
Really, a big pot. The kind of large aluminum basin with a diameter of one meter.