Xiaoqing pinched a strawberry and put it in her mouth. Xiao Mengmeng, who was leaning against her legs, was holding a small bowl and raising her little head. "Auntie, is it delicious?" "It's delicious. Mengmeng is the most capable." Mengmeng.
Although he is naughty, he will keep some good things for himself. He did not hurt this girl in vain.
"Li Feng, your strawberries taste much better than what I eat in the capital. Why do everything you grow taste better than others? Tell me, do you have a secret recipe? I will get some land to grow some when I get back." Xiao Qing ate a few.
I can feel the taste of each strawberry is different. The strawberries grown by Li Feng have an indescribable fragrance. It is much better than ordinary strawberries. If the output is larger, I can go to the capital market to try the water. Unfortunately, the strawberries grown by Li Feng
Not much.
"Secret recipe? Yes, I am a good person. This is the secret recipe that others can't learn." Xiao Qing was stunned. This man still talks like this. He really doesn't know how to be modest. In fact, Li Feng was just joking at home.
What, I am usually quite modest outside. If you are not modest and proud at home, say anything.
"Dad, what is character? The baby wants it too." Baby Li looked at his father with admiration. The little girl felt that character must be a good thing. If the father has it, the baby should have it too.
"|Mengmeng wants it too, he has great character, aunt, do you want it?" The two little guys said and the adults laughed. These children are really interesting. Only Li Feng couldn't laugh or cry. How could he have so many characters?
Come.
"My aunt wants it, Mengmeng, go and get Uncle Li's character back to your aunt. My aunt will also grow a lot of strawberries for you, and you won't be able to eat them all every day." Xiao Qing was just joking casually, without thinking about Xiao Mengmeng.
He really took it seriously, and he was not the only one who took it seriously. Baobao also took it seriously to block Mengmeng. "No, no, daddy's character will go to Baobao, mom, and brother Qizaki." Lingdang Xiaobiao
I’m gone, I’m gone.”
The two little girls stared with big eyes, and their little faces turned red as they argued about Li Feng's character. "Stop arguing, Dad has a lot of character, and everyone has a share." Li Feng really didn't know what to say at this moment,
The few little guys nodded their heads and started making noise together for a while.
The children were arguing and shouting. The three little guys came to Li Feng together. "Dad." "Uncle." "Brother." "Dad, let's go to the big show. There are many people. The second child is still here."
"Lanlan, Linlin, and the two girls are all gone." Li Feng just said that he had picked strawberries and led several children to watch a big show.
"Okay, let's go watch the show." The stage was set up in the open space in front of the bamboo building by the river. It was a big place where you could put on a show. From a distance, Li Feng saw many old people preparing small bamboo stools, chatting and laughing, sitting in front of the stage.
. I'm just waiting for the show to start. The rural opera troupe, what they say is really not that important. It's lively and lively and everyone likes it. Sometimes there are some little monkeys doing somersaults in the middle. Yesterday, it was like, baby, bells were cute.
Meng went to the backstage to find someone to play Sun Wukong, and the actor turned into a frog. When Li Feng and the others arrived, the show had just started. He heard his voice first, and his voice was extremely bright. After a while, he finished rapping, and a black-faced man with the iconic crescent moon tattoo came out.
Bao Qingtian came out. The old people in the audience cheered for a while. Lao Bao appeared on the stage with great momentum. In the mountain village, you may not know about individual historical figures. But Bao Qingtian and Lao Bao can show you what they are.
It took a long time to talk.
"Dad, your uncle who is watching the opera is a foreigner." Baobao pointed at the black-faced Qingtian on the stage. As he said this, everyone was stunned, why did Bao Qingtian become a foreigner? There were a few old people with bad eyes, but they were
An admirer of Bao Qingtian, who says country people don’t chase stars anymore? He is more a theater fan than many city people, especially the black old Bao who has a tall image in people’s hearts. Many old people are obsessed with him. Bao Bao said that he will be a lifelong fan.
The idol is a foreign actor.
"Little girl, I don't know how to talk nonsense. It's Bao Qingtian who makes the decision for the people. He cuts off the sun during the day and cuts off the yin at night. It's the reincarnation of the stars in the sky. King Yama is afraid of three points when he sees it." The old man talked endlessly about Bao Qingtian.
, Baobao frowned and shook his head in confusion. "But the teacher said that black people are foreigners."
"Well, Mengmeng also knows that black people are all foreigners, and black people are stupid and can't speak." Mengmeng nodded her little head, and then everyone realized that the two little girls mistook Bao Qingtian for a black man, a foreigner.
Most people speak Chinese awkwardly, so it’s no wonder Liu Zihe is stupid and can’t speak. Li Feng felt his face burning, what the hell, it’s so embarrassing. How come these two children don’t even know Bao Qingtian.
Li Feng quickly pulled the two little ones out of the stage and taught them a lesson. Li Feng took the two little girls and talked for a long time. Only then did the two children realize that the big black-faced grandfather above was an ancient man, Bao Qingtian. However,
At this moment, Li Feng looked at Bao Qingtian on the stage and couldn't help but think of what Bao Bao said about foreigners. Could it be that Bao Qingtian was really imported from abroad? It's so evil. Li Feng felt that how could he blaspheme a great man? He shouldn't, shouldn't. Just as Li Feng was repenting,
Allelujah time.
The baby pulled Li Feng's hand and pointed to the popcorn store not far away. "Dad, is the popcorn delicious?" "What do you think, little ghost?" "Giggle." The baby was tickled by his father and twisted.
He smiled non-stop with his small body. The popcorn was 2 yuan in a small bucket. Li Feng did not dare to buy more, so he made a small bucket for each person and deliberately asked others to put less. The middle-aged woman who packed the popcorn gave Li Feng a strange look.
Is there something wrong with the minds of the young people in front of us? People always ask for more when buying things. They never ask for less. Li Feng didn't notice this. Looking around, there were most children and old people in front of the stage today. It was Chinese New Year. Women.
Everyone is preparing oil at home, and there are women who don’t like to go to the theater, there are only old men, and there are children who like to have fun. Not only the children of Likouzi, Wangzhuang, and Lijiagang, but also many other places, Heyingzi, Xiao
Liu Zhuangzi, Xiao Hu's family, these are the children and old people in Zhuangzi not far away.
There was a circle around the stage with bamboos and linen cloths, which blocked some wind, so it was not cold to sit in. There were also small stalls of various sizes around the stage, not only snacks, but also hot beef soup, mutton soup, and dog meat.
Soup, spicy heart and lung dumpling soup, sesame cakes, shortcakes, steamed buns, rice cakes, etc., and there are also many things for sale, most of which are bamboo products, carved, flat and other shapes, and the prices are cheap. Li Feng gave several children to each
I bought a bamboo dragon, but it only costs 2 yuan a piece. Bamboo snakes are cheaper, 1 yuan a piece, but not as good-looking as the faucet.
Li Feng also saw a lot of interesting things. Usually, many love birds come to Lijiagang, especially this time there are more people, less than 100 people a day. Who makes the reservoir more and more waterbirds, and there are many kinds, especially several national first-level protected birds
The appearance really attracted a lot of bird lovers. These people came and brought their children who were on vacation at home. Li Feng suddenly saw that there were twenty or thirty city children walking around with their parents in the small flat.
Small market. Many cities are interested in mushrooms, fungus, sour bamboo shoots, winter bamboo shoots, asparagus, pickled pheasants, and hares. These hares and pheasants can be considered as raised by one's own family. Who doesn't have some mountain hares and pheasants?
Unlike poaching by others, this could be regarded as the output of his mountainous area, but Li Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He couldn't let pheasants and hares overrun it.
Li Feng took a few children for a walk and looked at the delicacies. They were not bad and there were no important protected animals. Some wild sheep, pheasants, hares, bamboo pheasants, and pheasants were caught around the village.
It’s good not to go into the mountains. It seems that the publicity has some effect. Li Feng nodded and bought two bamboo chickens and five or six pounds of wild lamb. This stuff is the most warming when made into soup. Wild lamb is the most spicy in winter.
Thousands of vermicelli, plus some bean cakes, coriander, and spicy red chili oil are stewed in a casserole. The seasonings are complete. Bring to the boil, and the layers of red chili oil are boiling. Use a big spoon to scoop a bowl, not to mention the taste.
It's full of spiciness, and I'll feel warm all day long after drinking it.
Li Feng spent more than a hundred yuan to carry five or six kilograms. This is an acquaintance. Now, if you don't go into the mountains, you can only get some game on the hilltop of your home. The chance of encountering wild sheep is not high. But no one has done so in recent years.
When hunting in the mountains, wild rabbits and pheasants are almost a disaster. On the mountainside and in the grass, sometimes pheasants fly into their own yards, and many people are bothered by this. You said these pheasants, they flapping around in the yard.
It's a mess inside.
Li Feng's house is fine here. There are not many pheasants and hares. We usually catch some in the village and the number does not increase much every year. "Li Feng, are you Li Feng?" Li Feng walked past a young man's stall and the man stopped him.
Li Feng asked. "Who are you?" Li Feng really had no impression of the man in front of him.
"Oh, Hu Xiaomao, don't you remember, we sat together when we were in the first grade of junior high school." Hu Xiaomao looked at Li Feng with envy. Look at how good his clothes are, how clean he is, how he looks like himself, and how young he is.
He looks so old. "Hu Xiaomao, you boy, you have changed so much after not seeing me for so many years. Hey, how is the business of making beef soup?"
"It's okay, are you going home to celebrate the New Year?" Hu Xiaomao lives in Xiao Hu's house. Don't forget that there are five or six hundred households in Zhuangzi, which is a small character in front of the name, but it is Li Zuizi's big family.
"No, I've been living outside for a few years, and I'm not going back to farming and raising fish. It's not easy to hang out in the city, so this is my sister-in-law. Baby, call me, this is my daughter." Li Feng looked at a very attractive girl.
She is a pretty young woman. I think she is the wife of this guy Hu Xiaomao. This guy is doing well.
"Haha, Xiao Min, this is Li Feng, the only one in the first class of our junior high school who went to college." Hu Xiaomao has made a lot of money selling beef soup in other places in the past few years. Today he closed the door early and went home. Who would have thought
After listening to Li Jiagang singing a big opera, Hu Xiaomao couldn't sit still for a few days at home. He usually wanted to take a rest, but after a few days of rest, he felt that his whole body was not strong, so he started to use a tricycle to make a big pot of beef soup at home.
Come on, I have the seasonings at home, buy some beef bones, sheep bones, prepare the ingredients, and just have fun with it.
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