The temperature in the mountains is very low in the early morning. There is thick fog in the surrounding mountains and forests in the morning. The ground is white, but it is not snow, but frost at night.
When people exhale, the air is filled with white mist.
Children like to play this, breathing into mist, as if they have mastered martial arts. No matter how hard they work, the next step is to turn into ice.
For the nagging children, this childish game is their favorite, such as Liu Changjiang’s gang of middle school boys in the municipal party committee compound.
Most children in the city are awakened by the sound of traffic, but in Baijia Village, it is the sound of roosters that kicks off the day.
You can't see these big roosters during the day, but in the early morning, these big roosters seem to come out of various corners, some standing on the eaves, some standing on the ridge, some standing on the hillside, and some They stood on the haystacks and firewood piles, facing the direction of the rising sun, and screamed with all their strength.
This sound is much more effective than an alarm clock. It goes on and on and cannot be turned off.
As soon as the sky started to get a little white, the sound of hooting started to sound in Baijia Village, one after another, as if it was a competition. Whoever's crowing is not loud enough or the breath is not long enough will not be able to hold its head high in the chicken world.
There are loud voices in Baijia Village, and the same goes for Jiangjia. The big rooster who bullies the children is particularly active. It crows early and loudly every time, and it is endless.
This big rooster first crowed at Dunzi's house, and after crowing for a while, it actually moved to Xiao Jiang's house, stood on the big stone in the yard, raised its head and chest, and looked at Baijia Village in the distance. Cry, a chicken calls the chicken in Banyi Village.
"Oh haha~ Did you leave a mouthful for Dabai?"
Zhang Tan hoped that our family would come out on top, but the food would be shabby.
Winter outside the mountain village is very hot, and it is even hotter in the morning.
Ever since Zhang Tan came to Baijiacun, he had been woken up by a little rooster every morning and afternoon, which was more effective than an alarm clock or even a biological clock.
The eight friends who were warming up by the fire went out and saw that the person coming was Wei Shanle, who was confronting the little rooster.
When Zhang Tan saw that you were getting hot, he took the brazier out, poured out the charcoal ashes from last night, and put the charcoal back in. Before burning it outside in the yard, he took it outside the living room to warm the two big friends. body.
The guy planned to continue carrying a bowl and send it to Dabai's house on foot. The main idea was not a pretense. It's Dunzi coming.
Zhang Tan went to the kitchen to help. It would be busy in the afternoon and he had to cook the food for the flowing table and take it out of the village.
"Comrades, comrades, you are not there, that is your weakness! They run away first."
After breakfast, Zhang Tan went to find Guagua's father.
Until I heard footsteps outside the living room, I knew it was probably Teacher Jiang or Bai Guagua who was getting up, so I didn't lie down for a while and got up.
Tan Jin'er was in a certain losing situation, so I had to shout for help, asking Dabai and Xi'er to get down.
Seeing that the broom worked, Dabai was immediately possessed by the personality of the domineering and cute boss, and became very arrogant:
Looking at the clean little porcelain bowl, the eldest aunt remembered her nephew.
It's not that early for the flowing water mat.
When it’s time to order and start eating, the restaurant with both color and fragrance will naturally be less favored by the small family.
My mother had just made it. I immediately filled a bowl with it and brought it over. My nose was so cold that my nose was dripping with it.
That job was taken over by Teacher Jiang without hesitation. Zhang Tan and Bai Guagua both knew how to cook, but their skills were inferior to Teacher Jiang's.
Although you can still eat it, you can't let Xiaojia appreciate it first.
At that time, there was a noise at the door, and no one was shouting for help.
Of course, the little rooster is also alone. There are usually eight or two big chickens at its feet. Although those big chickens are not adults and crow loudly, the important thing is participation and support.
Zhang Tan and Wei Shanle each cooked a specialty dish. Bai Guagua planned to make Dengying beef, and Zhang Tan decided to make vinegar-braised mandarin fish. The fish was from Tan Jin'er's family and is still here.
That's a big foodie.
"Why did they get up so early?" Zhang Tan asked.
Dunzi is sitting
Beside the brazier, Dabai and Xi'er ate around a bowl of tofu pudding with gusto. He took one bite and you finished it slowly.
"Get up and eat on the flowing water table! Hum!" Xiwa said hesitantly.
1VS4.
As soon as Wei Shanle saw that the invited god had appeared and set up a trap, Wei Shanle immediately became angry and yelled at Little Rooster and his family, "He will never bully you again!!"
The thing is valuable and is for good luck.
As soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I saw Dabai and Xi'er huddled under the sofa in the living room. They were sleepy-eyed and had messy hair, like big cats forced to do business.
The judgment of which restaurant has rich dishes with both color and aroma will be decided from then on.
After finishing the meal voted by the Xiaojiahui as the most popular, the village chief will send down flags and agricultural and sideline products, including bacon, sausages, Taibai Xiuya tea, etc., and the most important thing is a pig's head.
The owner of that house is naturally disgraced, and the male owner is even more prominent, because that means your cooking skills are bad.
The village chief said that the running water banquet ends at 11:30, but in fact, after that, very few families will bring over the food they have cooked and put it out.
"If it's really hot, just stay outside the bedroom."
In order to ensure the deliciousness of the vinegar-stewed mandarin fish, the fish was caught outside Tan Jin'er's fish pond in the afternoon, so that it was alive and kicking.
Outside the living room, "Dabai! Xi'er! Give them something to eat."
The bad thing is that Dunzi forgot about Dabai and said that he didn't have it outside the house yet and would send a bowl to Dabai later.
He is also a big foodie.
Tan Jin'er was alone, while the little rooster opposite was followed by eight and a half small chickens.
I did some preparation work yesterday, but today's work is more important. The food needs to be stir-fried, which directly determines whether the food is delicious.
Before I finished speaking, the little rooster charged at me. Wei Shanle was so frightened that she ran away after saying harsh words, screaming and rushing towards Dabai and the others.
Not to mention the old white people outside Baijia Village, even Bai Chunhua's big friend outside the family often complains about the spicy taste of the food when eating, which is embarrassing.
The most important thing is that the dishes made by Zhang Tan and Bai Guagua must taste suitable for Baijia Village.
That day I listened to the little rooster crow in the room. I lay outside the cool quilt and wanted to get up. It was very hot inside and very warm outside the quilt.
The young man held a small porcelain bowl in both hands. Carefully but quickly, he brought a bowl of steaming tofu curd to Dabai and Xi'er.
Dabai spared his hand, carried the broom and came out, blocking the little rooster and protecting his older friends as they went outside the house.
Dabai asked Xi'er to taste it first, and Xi'er took a spoonful of it. It was fragrant, smooth and tender. The key was the addition of sugar, which narrowed Xi'er's beautiful eyes into two slits, like crescent moons.
Dabai raised his eyes and glanced at me and said, "Eat, go eat on the flowing table~"
