Start being a hermit today

Chapter 202

Chapter 202

After dinner, grandpa came back in a blink of an eye, smelling of alcohol all over his body.

"Drink again..."

"I'm happy! I drank a little..."

Grandpa is like this when he drinks alcohol, and he starts to speak more and more straightly. Usually, he doesn't quarrel with grandma at all, and everything goes along.

But after getting drunk, it starts to float.

Seeing grandpa yelling there, he couldn't resist taking a few pictures with the camera. He didn't like taking pictures before, but now he likes to take pictures when he has nothing to do. Probably because he wants to save time.

Looking at the camera, I suddenly felt that I should buy a printer. What's the point of just taking pictures? Printing the photos and encapsulating them in an album is the kingly way.

Just do it, open a certain product directly, and choose one at random, without bothering to look at the model parameters or anything like that. As long as the price is right and the purchase quantity is enough, that's pretty much it.

Everyone is buying it, no matter how bad it is.

After finishing all this, he simply went to the rural house group to take a peek. In the group, Xiaofeng and Feiyang were always the most active every day.

Xiaofeng: "It's so boring."

Fei Yang: "Sister, Ren Ren, I will come to play with you in two days! ()"

Wang Shi: "Xiaofeng can play, you and I have other arrangements."

Feiyang: "Oh no..."

……

"So, it's going to start again in two days?"

The group was suddenly quiet.

Wang Shi: "A rare visitor."

Feiyang: "Look, I just said that it will only appear every time when the time is decided."

Xiaofeng: "Are Xiaobai and Xiaohei okay?"

Liddy: "Did you buy a car?"

……

I don't know why, it's not just that I suddenly feel that I shouldn't speak, love starts when it starts, it's none of my business.

"Fortunately, I bought it. It's too late for that. Good night everyone..."

Feiyang: "Stop!"

……

It's more than just turning off the phone directly, it's not that he doesn't like chatting, but Xiaoqi told him to try tonight to see if he can enter the dreamland.

It's not because they want to see him, after all, they just left in the morning, but because they haven't seen Xiaoyu for many days, so they can't go to bed early, just because without him, they can't enter the dreamland.

What a reason to be sad.

And what's even sadder is that it didn't work out and woke up on time the next day without dreaming...

At six o'clock in November, it was pitch black, and people's scalps were numb due to the cold wind.

"Forget it, let's do some activities at home."

Although he couldn't stop exercising, he still went out before he was an idiot. If he was still in Shudu, the lights would be bright.

In the village, it's all about being blind.

Close the door of the exercise room, mainly for the elderly at the age of grandparents, he is afraid of waking up.

It is said to be an exercise room, but the basic equipment is the "barbell" that was made before, and other equipment is basically zero.

I directly lifted the barbell and started to do squats. I did 07 straight. I felt my body warm up and started to do push-ups again without counting. It was not until 30:[-] when the night outside gradually dissipated that I stopped.

"morning!"

Grandpa and grandma had already gotten up and started digging some sweet potatoes as usual to prepare pig food.

Seeing grandma shovel out cornmeal from the cabinet, more than a sudden craving for cornmeal...

"Grandpa and grandma, let's eat bread and rice dumplings today!"

Baogu Stirring is corn paste, that is, a small amount of rice is boiled until it blooms, and the ground cornmeal is stirred in, and it is enough to continue cooking.

When I was young, I liked to eat it very much, because it has a lot of crackers and is very fragrant when boiled bread and rice dumplings!

It's just that washing the pot is too annoying, and I don't eat much later.

"it is good!"

Grandpa nodded. Some time ago, he said that he wanted to eat bread and stir up the group, but he has been busy with this and that, and it has been delayed until now.

Grandpa went directly to the room and shoveled a tube of corn. The corn was the kind that was cleaned very well, and the grains were full.

He Zhi took it and dumped it directly into the dustpan, sifted through it carefully, and threw out all the stones and bug eyes hidden in it.

"Throw it directly on the ground, and I will release the chicken later."

He Zhi nodded. Since he said this, he didn't bother to wrap it in his hand and threw it directly into the yard.

"Grandpa, go ahead and do your work. I'll take care of it."

Put the corn back into the bucket, and go out with a small broom or a shovel.

Although the machine at home is fast, he just likes to make trouble for himself recently, using this traditional method.

Turn over the millstone, sweep it with a broom, and then slowly start grinding the cornmeal.

Not only did he use a large millstone, the kind pulled by animals, there was no pressure on him. He repacked the ground cornmeal and grinded it twice to make sure it was very fine, so he went back with half a bucket of cornmeal.

The grandma at home just put the rice into the pot, and the time was just right, so I handed the bucket to grandma. He didn't plan to intervene today. It's been a long time since I ate the corn dumpling made by grandma.

Grandma grabbed a handful of cornmeal, held a spoon in the other hand, and began to stir the rice in the pot clockwise while spreading it quickly.

This step is very critical. When the cornmeal is continuously sprinkled, the speed and amount must be grasped. Too slow or too little will prolong the time and affect the taste.

Too fast is more deadly, and the stirring will not be timely, so that the cornmeal will form lumps in it, no matter how long it cooks, don’t try to disperse, and when you eat, the lumps may still be raw.

This is not a problem for grandma at all, after all, she cooks for pigs every day...

The difference between this stuff for humans and pigs is that there are no magazines in the cornmeal, and too many vegetables will not be added to it.

Like more than just let grandma add a little sweet potato in it at most, if it is cooked for pigs, it will add more sweet potato leaves or something.

Because if you just feed corn to pigs, then you don’t need to eat meat, and the corn at home is definitely not enough.

Of course, the few pigs at home are considered preferential treatment. After all, meat is expensive this year. Grandma plans to buy two pigs and kill three. She even bought a freezer to bring back.

Although we need to smoke bacon, it is impossible to smoke all three ends.

When grandma walked away from the stove, He Zhi quickly took the spoon, scooped up some corn paste and evenly sprinkled it around the iron pot.

Grandpa couldn't help laughing when he saw his actions.

"How old are you, do you still want to eat crispy rice?"

"The crispy rice is so delicious..."

Not only when I was a child, I always felt that the rice crackers were not enough to eat. Sometimes there might be no rice crackers because the firepower was not enough or the cooking time was not enough.

So he simply started to make it artificially, and he could get a bowl every time.

At that time, his grandparents also acquiesced to his move, on the premise that he would eat the bowl of rice before shoveling the rice, and he could eat as much as he wanted.

The younger sister passed by with a glass of water, with a look of contempt on her face.

"What to look at, I won't give you food for a while."

"I won't eat it!"

I like eating so much, but my sister is not interested at all.

Sometimes he suspects that this is his biological sister?

I like spicy food, she likes sweet food, I like peanuts, she doesn't like it, I don't like sugar, she likes...

Anyway, what she doesn't like, she likes, of course it can't be all of them.

"Picky eaters!"

……

(End of this chapter)