Chapter 15 Stewed Pheasant and Mushroom Vermicelli
Chapter 15 Pheasant Stewed Mushroom Vermicelli
Author: Shenwa
Chapter 15 Pheasant Stewed Mushroom Vermicelli
This morning, none of the children stayed in bed. They all got up very quickly, dressed and washed their faces.
Sheng Liancheng and Sheng Xiping, who had gone to work in the vegetable garden early in the morning, also came back and washed their hands.
The family sat on the Kang, each holding a golden and shiny pancake in their hands.
There is also a second bowl in front of each person, which contains chicken and mushroom vermicelli.
There is no way, there are many children in the house, and some delicious food must be separated.
Otherwise, these brats won't be able to eat enough, and they won't be able to finish the meal until they finish the whole dish.
Sheng Liancheng and Sheng Xiping had to bring food with them when they went to work, so they had to save some wherever they went.
How much meat can a pheasant have? It's just a taste, mainly eating mushrooms and vermicelli.
The mushroom used in stewed chicken today is also called frozen mushroom by the locals, and its scientific name is Asparagus. It has thick fruiting bodies and good taste. It is a top-quality fungus second only to Hericium erinaceus.
The soaked frozen mushrooms are stewed in the chicken soup, absorbing the fresh flavor of the chicken soup, and taking a bite is meaty, which is more delicious than chicken.
The shiny and chewy vermicelli absorbs the flavor of chicken soup and mushrooms. When you take a sip, it becomes slippery and full of flavor. The more you eat it, the more you want to eat it.
"It's delicious, it's so delicious." Sheng Xitai said vaguely while sucking the vermicelli.
"Eat quickly and stop nagging. You're just going to have to worry about eating. Don't be late later."
The two sisters glanced at Sheng Xitai and couldn't help but wonder, was it a mistake to stew chicken this morning?
This kid, if he can't leave the table without eating, he will be late.
Sheng Xitai just kept his head down and ate hard, why did he care whether he was late or not?
It was a rush in the morning, and everyone else was busy with their own affairs, so they all took the time to eat.
Besides, everyone’s mouths are busy, who has time to speak?
While we were eating here, the loudspeaker in the field department started playing the announcement.
A radio broadcast is broadcast in the morning. One part is to let everyone know something about the situation, and the other part is to remind everyone that they are about to go to work and hurry up.
Sheng Xiping hurriedly finished his bowl of mushroom vermicelli, swallowed the last bite of pancake, put on his shoes and went to the ground to pack his things.
They had to take the commuter bus to shovel the saplings, and they couldn't be late.
"Boss, this is your lunch."
Zhang Shuzhen chased after him and stuffed a lunch box and a white cloth bag that had been packed in advance into Sheng Xiping's shoulder pocket.
In these days, ordinary people rarely wear plastic bags. People who are particular about bringing food to the mountains always use white cloth to wrap dry food.
Some people really don't have anything to pack, so they just throw the pancakes in their pockets, and they still taste delicious when they are hungry.
As soon as Sheng Xiping looked at the lunch box, he knew that his mother must have put the chicken and mushrooms in the morning.
"Mom, I don't need to bring these. I'll just bring some pickles, green onions, radishes and the like. I'll save the chicken for the three little ones."
There are so many people working in the mountains. If he brings delicious food, will he share it with others or not?
Let's divide the lunch box, each person has one chopstick, and he finishes it without taking it seriously. Others have not satiated their greed, and he has not eaten it yet.
Regardless, they all get along well with each other on weekdays, and they don’t like eating alone when they bring delicious food.
"They are all at home, what can they eat?
You are so tired from working in the mountains. You must eat some oil and water. Otherwise, how can you have the strength to work?
Bring some delicious food and give some to Zhou Zhiqing at noon."
The latter words are what Zhang Shuzhen wanted to say.
She was afraid that her stupid son didn't understand anything and only had ideas but no actions.
"That girl left her parents and went to live in a small ravine like ours. She still eats in the canteen all day long. Do you think the food in the canteen is so delicious?"
Once Zhang Shuzhen said this, Sheng Xiping could not say anything else.
"Oh, okay, I'll take it with me."
To be honest, Sheng Xiping has never thought about what Zhang Shuzhen said.
But right now, his relationship with Zhou Qinglan is undecided, and Sheng Xiping is not in charge, so he can't give away things from home to Zhou Qinglan.
After all, the burden on the Sheng family is quite heavy, and it is not easy for both parents.
If he wants to pursue a girl, he should rely on his own abilities and not take things from home.
Now that his mother had spoken, Sheng Xiping agreed and put the lunch box and white cloth bag into his pocket.
After that, he went to the vegetable garden and picked up some green onions, radishes, etc., washed them and shook off the water, put them in his pocket, and quickly walked out towards the bus station at the other end of the field.
There were a lot of people at the bus stop. In addition to their group of educated youths, there were also forest farm workers.
These days, the busiest season for silviculture and production, Qianchuan Forest Farm has many plots of land that need to be under silviculture and tending work.
Therefore, except for a small number of people who go up the mountain to produce timber, others are involved in forestry production.
Zhou Qinglan, Tang Fengying and other female educated youths were chatting together, and someone with sharp eyes spotted Sheng Xiping walking in the distance.
So he reached out and poked Zhou Qinglan and teased, "Hey, your Captain Sheng is here."
Zhou Qinglan's face turned red and she spat, "Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? Why do you become my family?"
He said this, but he felt sweet in his heart. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Sheng Xiping.
Coincidentally, Sheng Xiping was also looking this way, and their eyes met.
Zhou Qinglan's heart was beating wildly, her face felt hot, and she wanted to turn her head away from him.
But as soon as he turned around, he felt a little reluctant and looked towards Sheng Xiping again.
On the other side, Sheng Xiping also noticed Zhou Qinglan's actions, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his mood instantly improved.
However, there were a lot of people at the moment, and Sheng Xiping couldn't interact too much with Zhou Qinglan, so he just nodded towards Zhou Qinglan.
Just at this time, someone saw Sheng Xiping, came over and hugged his neck.
"I heard that you wanted Gao Haining's sister-in-law? They gave you a piece of pancake?
You guys are so good, how could you easily capture this mountain rose from the educated youth of Songjiang River?"
The other party was a worker at a forest farm, five or six years older than Sheng Xiping, and already married.
Mountain people are straightforward and love to joke, but these married people are thick-skinned and are ready to make all kinds of dirty jokes.
"Hey, when are you going to invite everyone to a wedding banquet?
I’m telling you, marry someone home as soon as possible so that you can feel at ease. Your kid is not married and doesn’t know the benefits of women.”
They wanted to tease a young man like Sheng Xiping, and just wanted to see the shy and embarrassed expressions of these stupid young people.
It's a pity that although Sheng Xiping looks twenty on the outside, he is an old man in his sixties on the inside, with thicker skin than anyone else.
These few words made him blush and feel embarrassed? He was thinking too much.
"Isn't there a matchmaker missing? Why don't you ask my sister-in-law to help you?"
Sheng Xiping's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. The old god said calmly.
"Hey, listen, this guy is really good at asking for an advantage. He has nothing and nothing prepared, so he just wants to ask a matchmaker to arrange a marriage."
When the other party heard this, he burst out laughing, and everyone around him laughed too.