Chapter 74: track

Chapter 74 Tracking

Xinbao said: "Just look for it! Hong is looking for it!"

Seeing that her brother still didn't understand, she ran over on short legs, grabbed a jujube and said, "Look for Hong!"

The third brother burst out laughing: "Oh, red looking, red looking is not green looking, look for it, brother understands."

He wobbled with a smile, putting things into the pot while laughing.

Red dates, ginseng, wolfberry and various aniseed ingredients were boiled for a quarter of an hour on a high fire, and then slowly simmered on a low fire. While coaxing the younger sister to play, the third brother came in from time to time to add some firewood, controlled the fire, and kept simmering one. hour.

Brother Tang and the others came back when the pot was starting, and asked as soon as they entered the door: "Stewed chicken? Is it so delicious?"

"Hey, that's right!" The third brother ran into the stove, and when the lid was lifted, the scent wafted out.

The third brother scooped up a little bit with a spoon, blew it cool, tasted it, and let out a cry.

The second elder brother smiled and said, "How is it?"

The third brother Hanhan didn't say anything, he carried the casserole over, scooped up a little with a large spoon, and brought it to his mouth.

The second elder brother thought it was a bit indecent, so he hesitated for a while, but looking inside the casserole, the soup was light yellow and bright, full of fragrance, so he couldn't help but be curious, so he leaned over his mouth and took a sip. Greasy, simply endless aftertaste.

The third brother turned the spoon and told the fourth brother Tang to taste the rest, and looked at them: "How is it?"

The second brother nodded with a smile.

Tie Hanhan crossed his hips and smacked his lips: "You said how many chickens have been wasted, my mother, for so many years! No, I have to call my mother back and tell her to taste it by herself. If you don't let me move, I'm afraid that I will eat it." Blind thing, my craft is much better than hers!"

He put down the casserole and ran away.

The second brother laughed and shook his head.

After a while, the third brother really called Tang Qingshan and his wife back.

After eating a big pot of noodles, the whole family ate up a pot of chicken soup. After the meal, the third brother Hanhan was still nagging, but Mrs. Lin kicked him: "Okay, I don't think I'm doing well, so I won't do it from now on." Yes, you do it!"

She left arrogantly.

Third brother: "..."

He scratched his head.

Fortunately, Brother Tang and the others can cook at night.

Brother Tang made the noodles in advance, pulled some long beans, chopped them, and then soaked the vermicelli in water and cut them, mixed with some meat, and eaten in big buns wrapped in three-sided noodles.

For the skill of making buns, only Mrs. Lin and the second elder brother in the whole family have lit up the skills. The buns come out beautifully, and each bun is the same even with the folds. The soup was another meal, and it was quite comfortable to eat.

While eating, Tie Hanhan sighed: "This is life!"

Xinbao held a steamed stuffed bun bigger than her face in both hands. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Miss Lin was afraid that she would choke, so she would feed her daughter some soup from time to time, while remembering, "I saw the old house of the Tang family today..."

"Aniang!" Tie Hanhan said: "Stop talking, let no one eat."

Miss Lin slapped him casually, but didn't say anything more, until everyone finished eating, and the milk dumpling was greasy, the third brother took her hand and went out to wash his face.

Ms. Lin took the steamed stuffed bun she gnawed into watermelon rinds and gave it to Tang Qingshan, while continuing: "I saw that person, and that person looks like he knows kung fu, you all should be careful."

Brother Tang responded.

It's ridiculous to think about it. After working so hard for so many years, I have raised hatred.

But the Tang family was waiting in full force, but the man left. It is said that he just came to visit Tang Sanshui, and he left after watching it? ?

Although they thought it was not very credible, they gradually relaxed after not seeing this person for several days.

Because it is not suitable to eat radishes when eating ginseng, so all the radishes in the field were sold to the Lin family. Brother Tang didn't notice it, and Xinbao planted another crop of spinach.

So for a while, the deliveries to the Lin family were cabbage, spinach, leeks and bean sprouts.

Because the long beans can be stored and dried in the sun, I keep them for myself.

Tang Jinguo was wandering around, and came to report again: "Brother Chang, I heard that Chen Yuhua goes to the entrance of the village to squat with your elder brother every day! Sister Yun'er quarreled with her, and she said that she didn't even want your elder brother to give her a windmill!"

Brother Tang San waved his hand: "Impossible! Chen Yuhua has such a big mouth, I can't bear to look at her so ugly, my elder brother can't see her!"

Second brother: "..."

Even he was speechless, and he was too good at catching black spots. If Chen Yuhua listened to these words, he would probably be **** off.

He quickly interrupted: "Okay, why do irrelevant people say this!"

Brother Tang himself was not in the mood, so he sent the younger brother away and turned back: "My skin is so itchy! I want to go up the mountain to play!"

The second elder brother Ke had no choice but to ask Nai Tuanzi, "Is Xinbao dreaming?"

Xinbao shook his head: "No."

"Think carefully, really not?"

Xinbao thought about it carefully: "There really isn't."

"Okay," the second elder brother let go, "Go."

The third brother couldn't hold back for a long time, and suddenly he cheered up, "Let's go! Let's play!"

When they go out now, it can be regarded as a shotgun change. The fourth brother weaves a small shallow basket, which is like a baby chair for later generations. The back is high, the front can be supported, and there is room for legs. Don't mention how cool it is to carry it for a walk.

The two brothers and sisters went up the mountain humming a little tune, but no one noticed that a person followed slowly behind them.

This man was about thirty years old, short in stature, and only wore a thin summer shirt in the cold autumn wind.

He followed the two of them all the way into the deep mountains.

This man's surname is Li, he was born in a rivers and lakes, and he really knows some kung fu.

Tang Sanshui wanted to tell him to kill this family, he would only listen to him if he was stupid.

But he also inquired clearly, and he also understood that this family really loves this little girl.

So, if you can grab this child and threaten him one or two times... Turn around and leave when you get the money, and change places, you can be comfortable for several years.

The brothers and sisters in front had already walked quite deep. While walking, the third brother suddenly saw a sway in the grass.

The third elder brother cheered up, found a tree branch at random, hung his sister on it, then held the machete in one hand, bent his waist, and slowly, slowly sneaked over.

After walking a few steps, he saw a pheasant. The third brother still moved forward slowly, touched two stones from the side, and hit the opposite tree suddenly.

The force was so great that the tree shook and the pheasant was frightened. It suddenly spread its wings and flew towards him, but the third brother grabbed it in his hand without even using a knife.

The third elder brother laughed, carried the pheasant and walked back, laughing as he walked, "Xinbaoer, look at brother..."

He stopped suddenly, looked at the empty tree branch, and lost his voice: "Xinbao! Xinbao! Xinbao!!"

(end of this chapter)

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