Chapter 50: Mid-autumn

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Du Xiaoli stayed in the house for a while and then came out. Cold one entered the house after she came out.
"Shantou, what kind of big meal are you going to prepare for us today? Can you always tell me now?" Cold four people are cleaning the dishes they bought yesterday. They did not expect that they would have fallen to the day of washing vegetables.
"Tell you nothing, we will eat hot pot tonight." Du Xiaoli said.
"Hot pot, what is that dish?" asked coldly.
"It is the dish we want to eat at night." Du Xiaoli said.
Amount, is this not the same as saying nothing? !
At this time, the sound of the carriage suddenly came, and soon after the cold two and Du Xiuheng came back together. It turned out that in the early morning, Han Mingyu took the cold to go to the county town to pick up Du Xiuheng. It is no wonder that Du Xiaoli did not see him when he came.
"Brother!" Seeing Du Xiuheng, Du Xiaoli was very happy and waved at him.
"Sister." Du Xiuheng saw Du Xiaoli and walked quickly to her side and said, "How come you bother to disturb Grandpa?"
"Haha, it’s our mouth, I want the glass to give us something to eat." Niu Jing smiled and answered.
"Today we are at the grandfather's house for a holiday." Du Xiaoli said, "You don't stand, come and help with the dishes."
"Okay." Du Xiuheng put his backpack in the house and came to Du Xiaoli to get along with her.
After washing the vegetables and cutting vegetables, it is already noon. Everyone made a random meal, and then waited for Du Xiaoli to see Du Xiaoli to prepare the hot pot bottom material.
When I was just eating, Du Xiaoli had already explained the way the hot pot was eaten. Because I hadn’t seen it, I waited for Du Xiaoli to rest in the afternoon. When I was about to start cooking the hot pot ingredients, they all came to watch, especially Niujing, the monsoon wind and the cold two are even more wide-eyed.
Du Xiaoli fry a large pot of red soup base. When she put the fried base into a special pot, there was a layer of fire red floating on it, and it smelled like a spicy smell.
On the other side of the broth, Du Xiaoli used the tanned bone soup to make it, plus the mushrooms added in the mountains to add fragrance, even if it is not as attractive as the red soup, it is enough for the cold two to drool.
Then Du Xiaoli put the garlic into garlic, chopped green onion, and prepared the soy sauce on the chopping board.
"Okay!" Du Xiaoli patted his little hand and said.
"This is all right?" Cold two came up and asked.
"Well, after a while, people can start eating," Du Xiaoli said.
In a short while, the person who went to buy the wine came back. Du Xiaoli added the charcoal to the two pots, and then he went out and put the dishes out.
"You can come and eat." Du Xiaoli shouted.
When she heard her voice, Han Mingyu came out of the house, and when he sat down, other talents sat down.
When they were cold, they sat at a table for seven people. Han Mingqi, Jiliufeng, Niujing, Du Xiaoli, Du Xiuheng, and Luo Qi sat at a table. Du Xiaoli first took the bowl to the place where the seasoning was put, and made a dish. Others followed suit and took the bowl to get the seasoning.
Du Xiaoli put the newly-made dishes in front of Han Ming, and said, "Little brother, too spicy things are bad for you, you will eat the soup pot. There is not much chili and in this. garlic."
After the confession, Du Xiaoli went to adjust a bowl of spicy dishes. She used to eat spicy food in the past, almost to the point of no spicy and unhappy.
"Well, now you can start to put things." After the charcoal started to have power, Du Xiaoli said to the other table, and then let them put the chicken feet that had already been cooked.
"The pieces of meat are very thin, so you can eat them when you take them down." Du Xiaoli took a nearly transparent piece of meat into the tumbling pot for a while, and put it in Du Xiuheng's bowl and said: Brother, you can taste it."
Du Xiuheng put Du Xiaoli into his mouth and put his own good piece of meat into his mouth. He looked forward to the eyes of Du Xiaoli and reached out and touched her head. He said, "It’s delicious! Sister, you are amazing!"
"Wow, I didn't expect the meat that was so hot to be so delicious!" The cold second's exclamation came.
"Haha, it's really good." Niu Jing said.
In the northern winter, there is also the way to eat meat, but it is not so delicious, especially the idea of ​​this shabu-shabu is really exquisite! Moreover, the variety of vegetables is also enriched. Unlike the northern part, there is only mutton beef, and there is no vegetable in the north.
"Well, when I go back, I have to let people get this at home. After the winter snow, I will eat hot pot at home, drink and drink to see the snow, wow, think it all feels good." Jiliufeng has already thought of going later.
"Haha." Hearing his words, everyone laughed happily.
Everyone got dark from sunset, and had to light up on each table at the back. With the full moon tonight, the table was brighter.
"Amount, eat enough." The season wind patted his stomach and said.
"Is it so full, can you still eat the moon cake?" Du Xiaoli put the moon cake on the plate and saw the belly of the season, and said with a smile.
"How can you have moon cakes?" The monsoon looked at the moon cake and asked.
When I was in Beijing, there were people who prepared mooncakes, so one of the men didn’t expect to prepare mooncakes.
Du Xiaoli took a plate of moon cakes to cold two. He put the plate in his hand on the cleaned table and said, "This was given to me by the wife of the county magistrate yesterday. I think everyone is so full and should not eat. How many of this, cut the moon cakes into pieces. This Mid-Autumn Festival always eats moon cakes.
"Haha, yes." Ji Liufeng said, picking up a bamboo toothpick and picking up a piece of toothpick and putting it in his mouth, watching Du Xiaoli, who gave the mooncakes to everyone, said: "I feel that this girl is the master here. , Shantou, what is the song you sang in the morning?"
"That ah, that is "farm girl"." Du Xiaoli replied.
"This year's festival here, there is no show, or how do you sing a song to us?" Ji Liufeng said, biting the moon cake.
Every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, if the emperor does not organize everyone to spend the holidays together, each family will think about the festival and the festival, please the troupe, and the rest will always be lively.
"Yeah, it’s really good to sing your head, let’s sing a song for us.
Niu Jing also spoke.
"Okay!" Du Xiaoli searched in his mind. It seemed that he was looking for the Mid-Autumn Festival. He also brought some modern vocabulary to explain it badly, so he chose an old song to sing.
The fifteenth moon / according to the hometown in the side of the border / quiet night / you miss me also miss / I am guarding the baby's cradle / you patrol the border line of the motherland / I farmed in the farmland / you stand in the frontier On duty / ah harvest fruit, there is your sweetness, my Gan / military merit, half of me, half of you, half of the moon, or the moon at home, on the side of the border / quiet night / you miss me, miss, I respect Parents are willing to work hard / you are dedicated to the motherland, don't hesitate to shed blood and sweat / I shoulder the burden of the whole family / You are defending national security / ah, the motherland prosperous has your contribution and my contribution / Wanjia reunion is my wish and your wish / also yours wish
Du Xiaoli sang, and felt that it was quite good. It was quite suitable for the scene, but found that the atmosphere in the yard was somewhat different. Even the monsoon and the cold two did not speak.