Although Chen Herong didn't know the barbecue grill that Mo Ziyuan had in mind, her childhood experience not only gave her a taste of the warmth and coldness of the world, but also gave her a lot of experiences that others didn't have. When she was a child, her family was not only poor, but her parents did not like her as a woman. Not only did she not have enough clothes to wear, she often did not have enough to eat. When her chest was pressed against her back due to hunger, she would steal some energy when her family members were not paying attention. Then go outside to eat. Sometimes it was a red potato, sometimes a piece of corn was broken off in the cornfield. Even the rice at home was stolen and put into the pocket, and then boiled outside in a broken pot to eat. There were also bird eggs that were roasted or boiled. when.
At first I didn't know much about cooking and roasting, so I set up a small fire and threw the red potatoes in. When I finally took them out, they were either undercooked or burnt. As I tried more times, I came up with a good idea. I put the sides higher. Make a fire in the middle. After inserting the bamboo skewers into the sweet potatoes and corns, you can directly place them on the raised stones and roast them in circles. It is effortless to put them on the stones.
Chen Herong pointed to the groove, "Put the charcoal fire in this, and then put the things on this brick to bake." Then he got up and walked into the kitchen, picked up a firewood stick, turned around and came out, and continued: "After a while, I'm going to peel a few bamboo skewers, skewer the meat onto the bamboo skewers, and then put it on the bricks and bake it while turning it." As he spoke, he put the firewood stick in his hand on the bricks and started turning it.
Mo Ziyuan's eyes really lit up this time. It was a proper barbecue stall, but once the barbecue stall was set, it could not be moved.
The brick barbecue table is not only fixed, but also a little low. "Grandma Chen, this stove is so short. It is not as high as the stove we cook on."
"This is just for temporary use. You don't have to cook on it. It doesn't matter if it is shorter." Chen Herong said.
"But my mother-in-law has to squat on the ground to bake. She must be very tired. I'll ask my godfather to make us a taller one so that my mother-in-law doesn't have to squat on the ground to bake." Mo Ziwan ran to the study as she spoke.
"Godfather." Mo Ziwan rushed into the study and shouted.
"Has the stove been built?" Han Shuxian looked at Mo Ziwan who rushed in excitedly.
"Well, Granny Chen built it on the ground with bricks." Mo Ziyuan said excitedly, but then she added: "Godfather, Granny Chen built the stove in the backyard. It can be used for baking, but it is too short. Dad, let’s make a taller stove.”
While Mo Ziwan was speaking, she grabbed Han Shuxian's hand and shook it.
Han Shuxian was not begged by Mo Ziwan for anything, let alone begged like this, so there was no reason to disagree, "Okay, godfather, let's go see how your Granny Chen built the stove."
Then he picked up Mo Ziyuan and walked to the kitchen. After passing the kitchen, he saw Chen Herong rebuilding the bricks, "Isn't it already finished?"
Chen Herong stood up and said nervously: "Miss Wanwan said that the brick she just built was too short." Although she only came yesterday, she could tell that the master valued this goddaughter very much and was afraid that she would talk about him. "
Mo Ziwan looked at Chen Herong's lowered head and clasped hands, "Godfather, the one Granny Chen just built is too short. It must be very tiring to squat on the ground and bake."
"Daddy, let's make a high stove so that we don't have to squat on the ground to bake, and Grandma Chen won't be tired."
Hearing the godfather shouting one after another made Han Shuxian feel very comfortable.
He still doesn't understand that comfort is comfort! She didn't even know what she had just built. She didn't know how to build a tall stove as Mo Ziwan said. She said to Chen Herong, "First build the stove you just built." Come out and let me take a look."
Chen Herong brought some more bricks to raise the groove for the fire. After hearing Han Shuxian's words, he immediately responded: "I will build it right away."
It wasn't that complicated at all, just a few bricks and it was done. Chen Herong was able to put it together in a few quick strokes. But this time, after it was put together, she didn't need to explain. Mo Ziwan took Han Shuxian's arms and faced the heavy bricks. Finally, the barbecue table, which is still not too high, began to introduce, "There is a charcoal fire in this groove, and the meat skewered with bamboo skewers is grilled on the edge of the groove. Grandma Chen said that it can be grilled on this. Turn it so it won't burn." Z.br>
After listening to Mo Ziwan’s introduction, Han Shuxian said: “It’s not difficult to do something higher.
, it’s nothing more than placing a few more bricks on the ground to make them higher. "
"But it's very troublesome to build and dismantle it for a while. Godfather, can we find someone to make an iron frame? Make it higher so you don't have to squat on the ground to bake. When not in use, you can move it into the woodshed and store it away. Get up and take it out if you need it."
"Is grilled food that delicious?" I saw her racking her brains to grill luncheon meat.
"Well, the roast is delicious. Brother Chunlin also likes it, and so does my godmother." Mo Ziyuan also did not forget to rope in Han Chunlin and Yu Silian as allies.
"Okay, tomorrow I will go to the blacksmith shop to find someone to do it for you, but you can draw it yourself." Han Shuxian followed her and said.
"Okay, I'm going to paint now." Mo Ziyuan also burst into tears in her heart. Is it easy for me to make an oven? Moreover, this grill is not the same as the oven I want, so I will have to find reasons later.
After Han Shuxian returned to the study, he continued to write about the luncheon meat workshop, while Mo Ziyuan began to draw a barbecue grill. After drawing, she took it in her hand and looked at it, put it aside, and took another piece of paper. Continue to draw, with a large cylinder inside a small cylinder. After drawing the two columns, draw a small door on the large cylinder, and then put down the pen.
"Daddy, I've finished the drawing." Then he brought the two completed drawings to Han Shuxian.
Han Shuxian put down his pen again and looked at the two drawings. The rectangular one was understandable. It was not much different from the one just made of bricks on the ground. The only difference was that the bricks were replaced with iron frames.
When he looked at the second picture, Han Shuxian couldn't understand. What were the two cylinders? "What is this painting?"
Mo Ziwan opened her innocent eyes, "This is the circular stove I drew. The stove Granny Chen just built put charcoal fire in the middle for roasting. The cylinder I came up with does not need to put charcoal fire in the middle. The charcoal fire is placed in the gap between the two circles, and the empty barbecue in the middle hangs the meat on it so that it will not burn without turning it with your hands."
After Mo Ziwan finished speaking, she waited for Han Shuxian to ask her how she came up with the idea. As expected, Han Shuxian asked, "How did you come up with this?"
Mo Ziwan was already prepared to be asked, "This is what a cooking stove looks like. The fire inside the stove hole is surrounded, and the pot placed on top of the stove hole is the iron ring inside." Then she pointed. A small door is drawn on the column. This is the door for entering the firewood.
