Chapter Five: Be a Double Skin Milk(1/2)
When the old man heard that Yuan Bao was still quibbling, he immediately stood up, pointed at Yuan Bao and cursed: "You bastard, you are still quibbling! It was obviously you who broke my goat! You are the only one who has touched my goat! He is so sick.
What’s so frustrating is that it’s not who you are! Either you lose money or you buy my goat!”
Seeing that this old man was trying to blackmail their mother and son, Song Qian felt a little aggrieved.
But when she saw that the goat was so skinny and looking at her with tears in her eyes, Song Qian actually softened her heart.
"Okay, you name a price and I'll buy it." Song Qian said in a deep voice.
"If you are sensible, then let's pay fifty cents! This is the lowest price!" the old man snorted coldly.
In fact, this mountain dog has been sick for a long time. He has always been sick, refused to eat, and was skin and bones.
If it is a healthy goat, fifty pence cannot buy it.
Seeing that the price was quite reasonable, Song Qian didn't say much and took out the money and gave it to the old man.
Just as he was paying the money, the goat suddenly let out a painful cry and rolled around, looking as if it was about to die.
The old man was afraid that Song Qian would regret it, so he snatched Song Qian's coins and stuffed them into his purse, saying: "The goods are sold and cannot be returned or exchanged! This sheep is yours, take it away quickly, before it's gone."
Even if you kill it, you can barely eat it for a few days."
When Song Qian saw the sheep dealer's appearance, he looked at the sheep again and realized that he had been fooled.
But since she bought it, she planned to keep the sheep.
"Is there a veterinarian nearby? My sheep is seriously ill. I want to see it-" Song Qian looked at the people watching the fun and asked politely.
"There is an old man who keeps cattle over there, let me call him for you." A kind-hearted aunt said, and quickly walked over and called the veterinarian.
When the sheep dealer saw that Song Qian wanted to ask a veterinarian to treat the sheep, he couldn't help but sneered: "What else are you looking at? It's been sick for several months. It's a waste of money to look at it. It's better to kill it while it's still alive."
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Song Qian ignored him. Seeing that the sheep was still wailing in pain, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet the veterinarian and said, "Uncle, help me take a look at this sheep. It seems to be in pain."
The veterinarian squatted down, looked at the goat, touched its belly, and then said: "Oh, this is not a disease, this is about to give birth to a lamb! You are very thin, I don't know if it will be a good birth. Fortunately, you met
It’s my turn!”
She was going to give birth to a lamb!
The veterinarian was amazingly experienced and quickly helped the old sheep pick up the lamb.
"Oh, this little lady is really lucky. For fifty cents, buy one and get one free! She got two sheep! What a bargain!"
"That's right! This sheep is not sick. If you take good care of it from now on, it can be sold for hundreds of cents! It will make a lot of money!"
"That's right, this little lady is very lucky. This kind of thing doesn't happen often." The veterinarian who delivered the sheep also said.
Song Qian was also very happy, but the sheep dealer was not happy. He immediately stepped forward and said, "I won't sell this sheep! Fifty cents is enough to buy two rabbits, but how can I buy two sheep? I'll give you this money.
Give me back the sheep!”
As he said that, he actually wanted to step forward and snatch the lamb from Song Qian's arms.
"I won't sell this sheep! Why, you still have to force it to buy it! I'll give you the money! I want my sheep back!" The sheep dealer was so angry that his beard stood up.
"Why are you like this! You go back on your word! You forced me to buy it just now, and you said that the goods are sold and will not be returned or exchanged! Now you want to take them back! Is there such a reason?" Song Qian protected the little lamb, coldly
said the voice.
"My principles are principles! This sheep is mine. If I say to sell it, I will sell it! If you don't sell it, I won't sell it! Give me the sheep quickly!" The sheep dealer glared at Song Qian arrogantly, took a step forward, and looked displeased.
The way he won't give up after grabbing the lamb.
However, at this moment, a prince flew out of nowhere and hit the sheep dealer directly on the forehead.
Blood suddenly flowed from the sheep trader's forehead. He covered his forehead tightly and shouted: "Who is it! Who is plotting against me!"
However, the market was bustling with people, and it was impossible to tell who had done it.
"Many people can't stand your behavior. I advise you not to do anything else!" Song Qian also gave the sheep dealer a cold look and said coldly.
The sheep dealer was unwilling to give in. He pointed at Song Qian and cursed: "I have to go back with this sheep today! Even if the Emperor comes, it won't help!"
As he said that, he pushed Song Qian hard!
However, just as he was about to snatch the little lamb from Song Qian's arms, two more prince teeth flew out, this time directly breaking off one of his front teeth.
The tooth suddenly collapsed. The sheep trader screamed in pain and covered his bleeding mouth. He did not dare to make any more trouble. Instead, he ran away as if he had seen a ghost.
Song Qian was also a little suspicious.
Which chivalrous person is this who is secretly helping her?
She raised her eyes and looked around the crowd, but found nothing strange, so she had to hire a donkey cart, take two sheep with her, and return to Taozi Village.
When she returned home, she temporarily made a nest for the two sheep out of straw.
Because the old goat had just given birth and needed supplements, Song Qian wanted to give the old goat the leftover chicken soup from last night.
However, after opening the lid, the half-pot of chicken soup that was originally left was already empty.
A look of doubt about life suddenly appeared on Song Qian's face.
this--
Did she remember it wrong? Or was there a cat, dog or something in the house that ate it?
Without thinking too much, she quickly killed another chicken and stewed chicken soup for the goat.
This time the chicken soup was stewed whole, and the soup was given to the old goat, while she and Yuan Bao ate the meat.
Because the chicken was whole, although Changfeng was greedy, he was not too embarrassed to do it. He could only wait for the two of them to eat leftovers before making any plans at night.
After drinking a few times, the old goat produced milk quickly.
The lamb couldn't eat much, and the goat's milk flowed and wasted, so Song Qian used a basin to catch some.
When Yuan Bao saw Song Qian bringing in half a basin of pure white goat's milk, he was a little curious and asked, "Mom, what are you doing with the goat's milk? This is the lamb's ration."
Song Qian said: "The lamb has just been born and can't eat so much. This goat's milk is very nutritious. I don't want it to go to waste. How about you take a taste?"
Yuanbao was very interested in the food and immediately took a spoonful of it and put it in his mouth.
However, as soon as the goat milk entered his mouth, he spit it out with a pop.
"It doesn't taste good! It smells bad! It doesn't taste good!" Yuan Bao thought the taste was too strong and hurriedly drank two mouthfuls of water to rinse his mouth.
The freshly squeezed goat's milk is indeed very tangy and has a strong taste. No wonder Yuanbao can't eat it.
but--
"Mother, if you process it, it will turn into something delicious! Mother will make you a dessert, double skin milk!" Song Qian suddenly said happily.
"Double-skinned milk? Is it really delicious? Is this goat's milk so great? Can it really be made delicious?" Yuan Bao was very confused and looked at Song Qian dubiously.
Song Qian couldn't help laughing when she saw him looking greedy and scared.
She touched Yuan Bao's head and said, "It's really possible. You have to believe in me. Mother will do it now."
With that said, she carried the goat milk into the kitchen.
First, she poured the goat's milk into a pot and boiled it.
The milk used for double skin milk must be just boiled. If it is boiled for a long time, the milk skin will not form.
Take another bowl, add two egg whites, two spoons of sugar, and stir until the sugar melts.
After the goat milk has cooled, use chopsticks to pierce the layer of milk skin on top, and then slowly pour the goat milk into the bowl containing the egg whites. After stirring evenly, slowly pour it back along the edge of the bowl to the beginning.
In the bowl with the milk skin on.
At this time, you can see the milk skin slowly floating up.
Finally, put the goat milk into a pot and steam it for fifteen minutes with gauze to make extremely tender double-skinned milk.
There was a lot of goat milk, so Song Qian made two large bowls in total.
After making it successfully, Song Qian happily took out the steaming double-skin milk and said: "Yuanbao! Come on! Look, mother is ready! This is delicious!"
With that said, Song Qian put the double-skinned milk on the table.
Yuanbao looked at the tender and smooth double-skinned milk in the bowl, which was like egg custard, and his appetite aroused.
However, thinking of the smell in his mouth just now, Yuan Bao was still a little bit confused. He looked at Song Qian pitifully and said, "Mom, doesn't this have a taste? Is it really delicious?"
Song Qian nodded and said, "Really, why don't you try a small sip first?"
In the end, Yuan Bao was overcome by curiosity and took a spoon to gently scoop out a spoonful of double skin milk.
He carefully brought it to his mouth and took a sip. The tender and smooth feeling instantly filled his mouth.
The Yuanbao tasted so delicious that my eyes instantly lit up.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Song Qian noticed the change in his expression and said with some humor.
Yuan Bao nodded seriously.
"It's delicious! This is so delicious! It tastes better than egg custard! It's still sweet!" Yuan Bao said immediately and affirmatively.
"As long as it tastes good, eat it slowly. This is delicious, nutritious, and will help you grow." Song Qian said.
To be continued...