Chapter 699 699 Honeydew Meat, Winter Melon Candy, Dried Pumpkin
Chapter 699 699. Honeydew melon, winter melon candy, dried pumpkin
Wang Xiaoshun's face, in Zhang Yanping's eyes, was like a vicious supporting role that everyone wanted to kill.
But the reason why a lazy person is a lazy person is that he can still procrastinate until the end of the matter - at this moment, he immediately raised his voice: "I'm going to find Doctor Guo first!"
It's better to spend another day and a half there, so that you can avoid the work this afternoon.
Song Tan was walking out with a bucket of soybeans, and at this moment he looked at him with a smile:
"Brother Yanping, you can also ask Doctor Guo to give you moxibustion. This way, you can rest well this afternoon, and you will have more energy to work tomorrow morning. You will have to ask you for help on the mountain!"
Just asking me is not enough!
Whether to work for another half day in the afternoon or go up the mountain to do more work tomorrow, he has a choice in his mind.
Zhang Yanping held his stiff expression: "Don't worry, Tantan, I'll be back as soon as I ask her! It's too hard for a girl like you to do these jobs. I'm your brother after all, so I have to help you!"
Song Tan smiled even more, and even his voice was sweet: "Thank you, Brother Yanping."
Until his figure walked far away, Wu Lan was picking up the cooked beans and wondering: "What's wrong with Yanping? He took the initiative to come back to work..."
Song Tan smiled slyly: "Mom, this proves that Brother Yanping actually likes to do these things. You can't just give him more work tomorrow."
As Dr. Guo said, we really can't be too lazy. Wu Lan was thoughtful.
The beans that had been cooked since lunch were taken out bucket by bucket and spread on the plastic film. Everyone was picking and helping there, and the big fan was blowing... When several buckets of beans were spread out and flattened, everyone was sweating profusely, and the beans gradually cooled down.
At this moment, the seventh cousin went to get the last portion of beans in the pot, and Song Tan took out two more bags of flour.
The scissors gently picked up the thread, and Qiao Qiao quickly reached out to grab the thread, and with a "click", the flour bag was quickly pulled open.
Song Tan held the bag and sprinkled it evenly on the soybeans. Everyone squatted there, one person was responsible for a piece, mixing the flour and cooked soybeans evenly, and having a lot of fun.
Until the first batch of flour wrapping was finished, Qiao Qiao suddenly sighed: "I really want to eat sugar corners!"
The sugar corners he mentioned are a kind of snack that is common in the local New Year. It is actually called Yangjiaomi.
The outside is a white sugar powder shell, and the dough is wrapped with syrup. Of course, there are also some that are not wrapped, and the whole thing is directly soaked in sugar water. When it is almost solidified, it is dipped in sugar powder.
It tastes...
In fact, you can imagine it without eating it-this thing is fragrant, but also very sweet! Although the outer surface of the honey-breaded ram horn is no longer coated with sugar powder but with fried glutinous rice flour in recent years, the sugar inside is still sweet.
Anyway, in Song Tan's memory, fewer people have eaten this kind of thing in recent years.
But at this moment, when Qiao Qiao said this, she immediately looked at her seventh cousin.
The seventh cousin stared unhappily: "Why are you looking at me? I can do anything?"
"Oh." Qiao Qiao turned back silently.
When he slowly walked to the other side of the plastic sheet with flour, the seventh cousin quietly exhaled:
"This child, why does he want to eat everything? The sugar content of honey-breaded ram horn is so high and so sweet. It's only enough for one person to eat one. It's not troublesome enough."
"Indeed." Wu Lan also nodded deeply: "It also consumes oil."
When she was young, this snack was very popular. But wasn't there a shortage of supplies at that time? The ones with more oil and sugar were the best.
Eating it now, it's too sweet.
Several people were chatting, but saw Qiao Qiao's clear eyes looking at them again, not knowing whether she heard it or not.
The seventh cousin cleared his throat immediately: "Well, Qiao Qiao, bring two more bags of flour."
The beans that were wrapped in flour at the beginning were just cooked and had high water content. They would get damp now, so they had to be wrapped again.
"Okay!" Qiao Qiao agreed immediately.
As for the sugar corners, they had long forgotten about it.
Song Tan was flipping through the food, and suddenly looked up at the seventh cousin: "Yan Jiao Mi is really too sweet, so we don't need to make it - how about we make some winter melon candy?"
The seventh cousin's eyes widened instantly:
"Tell me the truth, which one is sweeter, winter melon candy or Yang Jiao Mi?"
The outer layer of sugar frosting on Yang Jiao Mi can be replaced with glutinous rice flour. It tastes not that exaggerated, and it even has a fried aroma.
But winter melon candy is different. The first bite is sweet, and the second bite will make your teeth hurt!
He is an old man, and he really can't stand it at all.
Song Sancheng also frowned. He doesn't like sweets, let alone winter melon candy, which he thought was super sweet when he was a child.
At this moment, he said tactfully: "Is it too sweet? Don't you young people care about controlling sugar? The sugar content is too high, it's not healthy."
After saying this, Song Tan glanced at him: "Dad, don't we care about the taste of food? If it's really unhealthy, just don't eat anything."
"Besides, I asked my seventh cousin to make some, and I didn't ask you to eat a bowl each. Why are you so scared?"
That's true.
Everyone looked at each other. If you only eat one, the special feeling of winter melon candy, which is sweet and crisp, is really incomparable to other things.
At this moment, everyone looked at the seventh cousin again.
Seventh cousin:...
He is old, and he really can't control such sweet things. He doesn't want to do it!
Wang Xiaoshun was happy: "I, I, I! My master and I can both make it! Let's do it."
Then he looked at his seventh cousin considerately: "Master Song, take a break. When everyone wants to eat it, my master and I will come and make it when we are free."
This thing takes time, but it is not troublesome at all.
He and his master have long wanted to try what the ingredients of Song Tan's family taste like, but it's a pity that his seventh cousin is the chef. They cook for the workers in the mountains, and they can eat it every day but can't make it by themselves, not to mention how greedy they are.
Now, they finally found an opportunity.
Song Tan looked at Qiao Qiao who was carrying a bag of flour, and said considerately: "Qiao Qiao, the seventh cousin doesn't like to eat candied corners, I asked him to make winter melon candy for you, are you happy?"
"Happy."
Qiao Qiao stretched out two white hands with white spots on his face and gestured: "This year's winter melon has grown so big, so many of us can only eat three rounds at a time, and it tastes good when made into candy!"
Winter melon, pumpkin, these things are really endless.
In that case...
Song Tan looked at his seventh cousin eagerly: "Are there still many dried pumpkins left? Why not make another batch!"
After the dried pumpkins were dried, some were steamed and stored as the original flavor. Others were wrapped in chili powder and other seasonings by his seventh cousin and then steamed and dried.
It takes a lot of time to make, but when it is really dried, it doesn't taste as sweet as dried sweet potatoes, but it has a spicy taste...
It's very appetizing!
"Dad, it seems we have to plant more next year!"
Here it comes. Winter melon candy is really because it looks good and I always want to buy it. The taste is also very unique, but I get tired of eating one.