"Brother Big Bear, come with me and move out the bluestone." Wu Li greeted the mute Big Bear. Today is Little New Year's Eve. There is a custom of making glutinous rice cakes on Little New Year's Eve in Wu Village, so Yu Xiaobei was hanging out downstairs early in the morning.
Ask Wu Li, the bald brother-in-law, to come down and work.
Although there are many men in the family, the likes of Fatty, Rice Tong and Yali are of no use at all if they just have airs.
So Wu Li called Daxiong and Big Brother, and the three families could make glutinous rice cakes together.
In this way, two people are swinging wooden hammers, and one person is flipping glutinous rice cakes.
"Pah...pah...pah..."
The rhythmic sound of snapping sounded. Wu Li and the mute bear each flew their big wooden hammers rhythmically, hitting the pile of glutinous rice on the bluestone board. Wu Shan was using a new towel.
Dip it in boiling water and wring it out. Wrap a corner of the glutinous rice ball from time to time and pull it, then flip it over and throw it on top.
The three of them cooperated very well. Wu Li and Daxiong had been having sex for a while, so they had to dip a little water on them, otherwise the glutinous rice balls would stick to the wooden hammer.
Wu Shan will also take this opportunity to give the glutinous rice balls a big turn over, so that the glutinous rice balls can be smashed more evenly.
"Bald brother, bald brother, it turns out that the big glutinous rice cake book is so simple. I can do this safely. Isn't it just smashing glutinous rice with a hammer? Let me do it. He worked hard last night, so you should go aside and rest.
Bar."
Fatty took advantage of Wu Li and Daxiong's wooden hammers to get wet, and immediately came up and snatched Wu Li's wooden hammer. This made his hands itchy just watching, and he couldn't help but want to show off his strength.
"Brother Big Bear, I think you are tired too, so let me help you for a while."
Brother Yali had already been itching to see the fat man join in the fun, and now he couldn't help it anymore.
"Brother Dashan, come on, let's smoke a cigarette and have a rest. I'll turn over this glutinous rice cake. You see, my hands have just been washed clean."
As a man, I love sports. When I saw everyone trying to play with a big glutinous rice cake, I was too slow to grab the wooden hammer, so I had to grab the towel from Wu Shan's hand.
"Hey, buddy, we can cooperate well, don't hit me with a hammer."
The fat man was about to start smashing, but he found that it seemed that the big glutinous rice cake was really not his own business, but that he had to have a tacit understanding with the Yali opposite him. He said that it hadn't even started yet, and he was worried about Yali.
You will hit your own wooden hammer.
"I was worried that your hammer would hit me. Stop talking nonsense and let the feeling begin."
Brother Yali is very talented in speaking Mandarin in the British suburbs. This guy is a practical guy who dares to do whatever he says. He picks up a wooden hammer and smashes it into glutinous rice cakes.
With a bang, Brother Yali found that the glutinous rice cake was a little stuck to the wooden hammer. Unexpectedly, the hammer paused on the glutinous rice cake for a while, and the fat man's big wooden hammer hit him with a bang.
It's on Brother Yali's wooden hammer.
"Ouch! Fatty, what's wrong with you? You shocked me to death."
The wooden hammer in Brother Yali's hand was knocked out of his hand by Fatty's hammer. Fatty was not much better either, his hands were shaken and painful.
"You're still talking about me. If you hadn't been too slow to lift the hammer, I could have smashed the hammer on top of yours. Grandma would have been a bear, and it would have been me."
When the fat man saw that Brother Yali dared to stare at him, he immediately stared back.
Bigger than eyes, who is afraid of whom?
"Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel, are you going to fight? If not, I will replace you. I also want to try what it feels like to smash a sledgehammer." I didn't realize that these two guys were there.
He couldn't stop glaring at him, and he couldn't help but get angry.
Wasn't it just that I was a little slow just now and finally grabbed a towel?
If you all stop using the sledgehammer, I'll have a chance to use the hammer.
"Let's go, who said we won't fight anymore? Brother Yali, you have to be careful this time and don't make such low-level mistakes again."
"You, too, fat man, you saw clearly that you were smashing the hammer, so don't be so impatient, okay?"
"Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel, hurry up, otherwise, if this glutinous rice cake gets cold, you will get slapped."
When the idiot saw this guy, he said he was going to be big, but after saying that, he started to glare at him, so he didn't do this job at all.
What level!
"I'll go first this time and start." The fat man's hands slowed down and he started to take action. This time, the rhythm of the fat man and Brother Yali was obviously much slower, for fear of hitting again or being hit by the other party.
Although the pace is really slow, there is no way Brother Fan Tong can reach in and tear up the glutinous rice cakes under the two big wooden hammers. When he sees the big wooden hammers making a crackling sound, he feels like his heart is pounding.
The banging kept on going, and there was still the courage to put his hand under the hammer of Fatty and Brother Yali, two people with reliable distribution.
I am still young, I don’t want to die, and I don’t want to get some crazy disability certificate!
"I'm exhausted. What's wrong with you, Rice Tong? Why don't you flip the glutinous rice cake? Look at how we smashed the car. If we keep smashing it like this, we will smash the bluestone."
The fat man asked for a pause. The wooden hammer would need to be dipped in water after a while, otherwise the stick would be too strong and it would be too laborious to lift it up after smashing it down.
"While you were messing around there, I went to dig up that glutinous rice cake. Didn't I want to kill myself?"
While the two men smashing the sledgehammers were taking a breather and resting, Brother Fantong picked up a towel and hugged a corner of the battered glutinous rice cake. He wanted to turn them over, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't turn it over.
Don't move the lump of glutinous rice cake under the towel.
Seeing his gnashed teeth and sweating profusely, everyone in the yard was amused.
"You idiot, come on, you're not called the idiot for nothing." Qin Lan, a little girl, has now joined the Wu family's courtyard, and seems to be a bit like a duck to water. Now I see the idiot
He was beating PP and gritting his teeth. I really couldn't help but want to give this guy a few words.
"Brother Rice Tong, if you really can't turn it over, just eat all the glutinous rice cakes. At worst, we can just steam a bucket of glutinous rice." Erya was also watching the fun and was not afraid of causing trouble, and was also on the side.
It's a joke.
Wu Li and Da Xiong seemed to be in such perfect harmony when they were having sex just now, but Fatty and Yali made a big joke when they came together. Before everyone's fun was over, this stupid guy made everyone laugh again.
It's no longer light.
"Come on, I've taken pictures of all your hard work. I'll upload it to the forum later." Zhou Xin, this little girl, seems to be a little naughty.
"I'm going, why don't I dare not do it anymore? Why are everyone ignoring me like this? If you don't believe me, come and turn some of these glutinous rice cakes yourself. If anyone finds it easy, I will eat all the dozen pieces of these glutinous rice cakes today.
, be a real bastard for a while."
The poor guy couldn't stand it anymore after being teased by everyone, so he put the towel in the basin, got up and stepped aside.
I really can’t afford to lose this person and hurt my heart.
Please give me flowers and votes! (To be continued)