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"Hehe...brother...the candied haws on a stick is really delicious."

Zhu Lang just lay down on the bed, but he didn't expect Wang Xiaoxue to say such a sentence. Zhu Lang was shocked. You must know that this little girl had eaten three large bowls of white rice just now. Zhu Lang couldn't eat so much.

Now he actually mentioned that the candied haws on a stick is delicious. Could it be that he was hungry?

Just as Zhu Lang was about to speak, Wang Xiaoxue suddenly said coquettishly in Zhu Lang's ear: "Brother... you are the best to Xiaoxue. Xiaoxue also wants to eat candied haws and maltose."

"Pfft...!" Zhu Lang said ridiculously. This little girl really wanted to eat. He was surprised: "Xiaoxue, you have eaten three bowls of white rice. Are you hungry now?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm just greedy. When I think of the sweet and sour candied haws, Xiaoxue's mouth water...!" As she said this, Wang Xue smiled and leaned on Zhu Lang's shoulder.

Zhu Lang also showed a kind smile in the dark night, and then took Wang Xue into his arms and said: "The candied haws is at grandma's place. You ask the elder brother to get it at this time. If grandma finds out, she will scold you.

..Brother, there are some pieces of maltose here, you can eat them first, but this stuff sticks to your teeth, so you can only eat one or two pieces... Then go to bed after eating, okay?"

"Hmm... um...!" Wang Xue nodded happily in Zhu Lang's arms. There was no other way. Zhu Lang could only get up and touch the side of the wooden bed. Zhu Lang had just put four pieces of maltose.

In an insulated straw basket.

After a while, Zhu Lang struggled to reach across the kettle, took out a piece, and stuffed it into Wang Xue's little mouth.

The little guy ate happily, and made a slurping sound from his little mouth. Hearing this sound, Zhu Lang smiled and then closed his eyes slightly. Today was a tiring day. Zhu Lang was in the warm quilt,

Finally unable to resist the sleepiness, I slowly closed my eyes.

He slept until early the next morning. When Zhu Lang opened his eyes again, it was already three o'clock in the morning. The other three people at home had already gotten up. Zhu Erbao was chopping firewood at home.

Wang Xue was accompanying Aunt Wang to prepare yesterday's mutton... After Zhu Lang got up, he put on his cotton clothes, and then walked out of the house. Seeing Zhu Lang getting up, Aunt Wang quickly smiled and shouted: "Xiao Lang is up,

Hurry up and bring the prepared noodles to Xiao Lang."

"Hey...!" Wang Xue agreed quickly, went to the kitchen, and took out a bowl of noodles that had been kept warm in hot water from the pot. The noodles were made of flour. You didn't need to guess that they were made by her grandma.

Yes, Zhu Lang picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick, and sucked it directly into his mouth. The taste was really amazing.

Zhu Lang finished the noodles in the bowl in one go. After finishing the meal, he burped with satisfaction, then raised his thumbs up and praised his grandma: "The noodles made by grandma are delicious...!"

Hearing her grandson's praise, Aunt Wang also laughed happily: "Don't worry, the more delicious ones are yet to come. Today we will chop the mutton into stuffing, add some cabbage, and we will have a good meal of mutton dumplings."

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"Erbao likes mutton dumplings the most...!" Zhu Erbao laughed happily after hearing about the dumplings.

"You...is there anything you don't like to eat?" Looking at Zhu Erbao, Aunt Wang snarled. Zhu Erbao was not annoyed when he heard his mother's words, but continued to work.

Looking at her son, Aunt Wang said: "By the way, Erbao, chop some more firewood, and then get twenty kilograms of rice, five kilograms of pork, ten kilograms of fish, and some maltose, oil, and salt."

...To the Erxiang family at the back, you don’t know how to take care of each other at all. Do you know that your clothes and Xiaolang’s clothes were all made by Erxiang. Now our family has something, and

I want to give some to Erxiang."

But before he finished speaking, there was a "squeak" sound, and a woman of about thirty years old walked into the courtyard of the Zhu family with two boys of fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Auntie... You don't have anything to eat at home yet. I've brought you soybeans. It's not much, only twenty kilograms. I'll keep it to grind some tofu and have a meal of tofu during the Chinese New Year. It's pretty good."

Erxiang said with a smile as she entered the yard, but when Erniang saw the mutton, pork, and fish in the yard, Erniang and Erniang's two children were dumbfounded.

"Oh...that's great!" Seeing Erxiang, Aunt Wang laughed: "I just said that Erbao would send some rice, pork, and fish to you three, but we haven't gone there yet. You and your family

Instead, he sent something to our house first.

Haha...big dog, second dog, are you cold? They are still wearing linen clothes. Come...go to the kitchen to warm yourself up, Xiaoxue, go and order more noodles!"

"I know...!" Wang Xue quickly led Erxiang's two sons into the kitchen. Erxiang's two sons were also honest and honest people. When they heard that there were noodles to eat, they lit the fire and washed the pot.

Brush the pot.

"Auntie... I can't do it, I can't do it, your family needs to eat such a good thing." Erxiang refused quickly. You must know that in the fifth year of Hongwu, this flour was a good thing, because the flour required wheat.

For grinding, northern wheat is the best, but the north is still at war, so the price of flour is definitely not cheap, so Erxiang refused again and again.

But Aunt Wang held Erxiang's hand and said: "Erxiang, you can send these twenty kilograms of soybeans to my family, but my family can't give you something to eat? We are both outsiders, so we should help each other.

, if you don’t take things from my house, then I will never take things from your house again!”

"Auntie, that's not what I meant...!" Erxiang quickly wanted to explain.

However, Aunt Wang did not explain to Erxiang but smiled and said: "That's not what you meant, hurry up... hurry up... hurry up... go into the kitchen and warm up... wait for the noodles.

Okay, I'll feed Auntie...!" After saying that, Erxiang was pushed into the kitchen by Auntie Wang. Erxiang had no choice but to say a lot of thank you!

When she got up early in the morning, Mrs. Wang used half a bag of flour, and then kneaded the flour into a dough... Then she rolled the kneaded flour into thin dough, then cut it into strips with a knife, and sprinkled it with

After the flour prevents sticking, the noodles are ready like this.

Aunt Wang made about seven or eight kilograms of noodles at one time.

I made four bowls of noodles in the morning. When these noodles are about seven to eight times cooked, you can pick them up directly. Put lard, salt, and a little chives in the bowl... and you will have a bowl of fragrant clear soup noodles.

alright.

There was a big bowl full of noodles. Zhu Erbao squatted on the ground and finished the bowl. However, after finishing the bowl, he was still a little unfinished. He looked back into the noodle pot with round eyes, but Aunt Wang was slightly surprised.

He said: "The pot belongs to your son, you want to eat it too?"

As soon as Zhu Erbao heard that the pot belonged to his son, he immediately lost his temper. He would never eat his son's noodles.

Erxiang's family sent soybeans over at some time. Aunt Wang asked Wang Xue to quickly help make noodles. The two children of Erxiang's family, Dagou and Ergou, also had eyes for life. One boiled water and the other put firewood.

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After a while, the noodles were ready. Aunt Wang gave Erxiang, Dagou, and Ergou each a bowl. There was still a little left in it. She also gave Zhu Erbao and Wang Xue a little. She asked Zhu Lang if he wanted it. Zhu Lang shook his head.

, a bowl in the morning is really filling.

There was still some noodle soup left, so Mrs. Wang poured it into a bowl and drank it...!
Chapter completed!