Chapter 40

In the evening, when Su Mu was scrolling through Moments, he saw Wei Liu posting a photo. In the photo were him, He Fu and Gu Shi. There was an old grandfather and a young man with delicate features.

Inexplicably, she felt that this man looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

After staring at the photo for a while, he finally couldn't resist the call of the God of Sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, rainy day.

When Su Mu went downstairs, when Su Mu passed by her with a small basket, she said to her, "I haven't started making breakfast yet, and I have to wait for half an hour. If you are hungry, just eat a piece of bread to pad your stomach."

Su Mu nodded and asked curiously, "Mom, what are you doing here?"

Su Mu was wearing water shoes and a bamboo hat, "I'm going to pick some wild vegetables and make roll noodles today.

" Tube powder, the raw materials are rice milk, minced meat, eggs and various wild vegetables, etc., put the prepared rice milk into a steaming plate and spread it into a pancake, sprinkle the minced meat and other ingredients evenly on it, and put it in boiling water Top, covered and steamed.

After one or two minutes of high-temperature cooking, the moment the lid is lifted, the rice skin bulges and then falls down. Take it out, roll the rice skin into a round shape with chopsticks, and place it in a flat bamboo strip.

When eating, add some soy sauce or prepared sauce, the taste is very strong and smooth.

When Su Mu was young, every time it rained, she would pester her mother to make roll noodles. At that time, there was still a firewood stove at home, and her mother was in charge of steaming roll noodles with quick movements, and she sat on a small bamboo stool to help light the fire.

The first piece of roll noodles always went into her little stomach. The salty minced meat and sweet wild vegetables were wrapped in the roll noodles.

She didn't know why every family would make roll noodles every rainy day. This habit has been preserved until now.

Sure enough, Mother Su said again: "Your father has gone to grind rice noodles. You can chop some minced meat and prepare it later. Let alone, your Grandma Li and Aunt Zhang are still waiting for me to dig wild vegetables together."

As soon as the words fell, she hurried out of the yard.

Su Mu hadn't eaten hot roll noodles for a long time, and went into the kitchen without breakfast, busy with anticipation.

The pork is fresh. It is estimated that the uncle who slaughtered the pigs in the next village came to the village to sell it again. A few days ago, there was a lot of news about the land sale in Huayuan Village. They all knew that the villagers were rich now and were willing to buy meat.

Not only the pig butcher, but also pots and pans, fish and shrimp, fruit, and roast duck sausages.

The village has become more lively recently, and villagers can buy food and other commodities without going to the county.

Su Mu cleaned a large piece of pork, cut it into thin slices, and then finely chopped it.

After chopping the meat into puree, put it in a large bowl, add salt, soy sauce and white wine and stir well, because the rice noodle skin will also be prepared with salt, and it should be served with soy sauce and other ingredients, she puts very little salt , just a little salty.

After finishing these, she took an umbrella and went into the vegetable garden, picked a handful of chives, and dug a corner of ginger. Su Mu is addicted to spicy food, so he picked a few Chaotian peppers. Thinking that Dad likes coriander, she also pulled a few coriander.

She thoughtfully took everyone's tastes into consideration.

The next step is to wash what should be washed, and what should be chopped.

The chopped green onion should also be put into the minced meat and stirred together, the aroma of the minced meat becomes more intense.

Su Mu cleaned the cauldron again, filled it with hot water, and turned on a small fire to boil the water.

The tools used to make the roll powder are also cleaned one by one. The bamboo strips must be dried with kitchen paper to dry the residual moisture, so that the roll powder will not stick to it.

At this time, Father Su hurried into the kitchen with a wooden bucket, and the rain wet his hair, dripping down strand by strand.

Su Mu's heart ached so much that he hurriedly found a clean towel to wipe his face. Father Su enjoyed his daughter's care and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just a little rain."

"You also said that if mom knew about it, it wouldn't be that simple." Su Mu glared at him. Usually he would tell her to take care of herself, but he didn't pay attention to his health.

Father Su repeatedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, you have to keep it a secret for Dad."

Su Mu snorted softly, "See how you behave in the future."

Father Su smiled embarrassingly, and went to the room to change into clean clothes.

The wooden barrel was tightly protected by the lid, and the rain did not drip into it. Su Mu lifted the lid and took a look. The milky white rice milk occupied half of the wooden barrel, and the swaying ripples had not yet calmed down.

The ground rice milk cannot be used directly, but a certain proportion of hot water must be poured in and stirred quickly so that the steamed rice skin will not disperse.

Salt is also added, otherwise the rice skin will have no taste.

However, such a high-tech job still has to wait for a veteran like mother to do it, and she dare not act rashly.

The water in the pot had boiled, so Su Mu turned off the fire, took a small stool, and sat at the kitchen door waiting for her mother to come back.

The rain was dripping, this weather was the most suitable for a daze, she supported her head and let herself go. When Su's mother returned home, she saw such a familiar scene. The girl was like this when she was a child, and it still hasn't changed at all when she grows up.

She took off the bamboo hat, walked to the kitchen door, and touched her daughter's forehead with her cool hand. Su Mu was shocked by the ice, her eyes refocused, and she smiled and said, "Mom, you came back so soon." ?"

She looked at the small basket, full of wild vegetables.

Mother Su walked into the kitchen and replied: "The wild vegetables are picked in your vegetable field. The field grows much more and can be picked quickly. By the way, your grandma Li also picked some potato leaves, isn't it okay?" Su

Mu Shaking his head: "It's not a problem."

In the countryside, no matter who's home grows wild vegetables, the villagers can pick them, as long as they don't mess up the owner's home.

In fact, the wild vegetables in her field are also sold to Ruishan, which are more popular than vegetables.

But Grandma Li and others have a good relationship with her family, so she won't be so stingy.

Su's mother was satisfied with the preliminary preparations made by her daughter, and said: "Go and wash the vegetables, and I will fire up the rice milk."

Su Mu took the task and went to the pool to wash.

Mother Su turned on the fire directly, and within two minutes, she scooped up a proper amount of boiling water, poured it into the rice milk and stirred it.

Before the dishes are washed, she makes a strip of pure meat first, brushes the steaming plate with a layer of oil, spreads the rice milk on the steaming plate to cover the bottom, picks up some minced meat with chopsticks to make it evenly distributed, and puts it on the Steam in a pot.

Just wait for a while, lift the lid, and the rich aroma of rice mixed with the aroma of meat erupts in the kitchen.

Her eyes fell on the small bowl next to the bamboo strips, and she laughed.

"Mu Mu, the roll powder is steamed, you move quickly, or it will be cold and it will taste bad."

Su Mu heard that, the movement at hand quickened, and the wild vegetables were washed in just a few minutes, and the vegetables were put on the table. After the mother took the position conveniently, she picked up the small bowl, cut off a small piece of roll powder with chopsticks, and fed it to mother's mouth, "Mom, ah, open your mouth." Su's mother pressed the words in her heart, and ate the

roll powder, "Okay , you can eat outside."

Su Mu sat in the doorway of the kitchen with a small bowl in her arms, took out her mobile phone and took a photo with the text: "Rainy day, roll powder, the taste of childhood." The

white rice skin dyed With the color of soy sauce, the bright red peppers are particularly eye-catching.

Su Mu ate very deliciously.

The few people who were still on the road at this time were also very hungry.

He Fu held his phone and drooled, "Mumu's is ready to make delicious food again, let's catch up with a hot bite soon."

Gu Shi conveniently saved the photo and stared at him for a few seconds: "We have to pay Food expenses."

"Then did you pay it? I traded at least 90 million with Mu Mu, how much did you trade?"

Gu Shi choked, he seemed to be the one who lived for free?

"I'll pay it later." He said seriously, "It's worth more than your 90 million yuan." He

Fu spread his hands, "Then I'll wait and see."

Tang Hui looked out the window, and the window was covered with raindrops, flying past The scenery is hazy, and the bickering sounds of his friends are heard in his ears. The corners of his mouth can't help but curl up. It should be a very interesting journey.

Su Mu finished eating one roll noodle, and was about to eat the second one. This time, she wanted to try the one with minced meat and wild vegetables. It would definitely taste better!

At this time, He Fu and the others arrived.

Come back again, familiar with the door.

Su Mu wanted to bring an umbrella to greet her, but as soon as she arrived under the eaves, several people walked in.

He Fu greeted with a smile: "Mu Mu, I haven't seen you for more than half a month, you are beautiful again."

Su Mu: "Brother He, you are more lively."

She turned her head to look at Gu Shi, "Your body How was the inspection?"

"Not bad."

The nursing home is owned by He Fu's family, so his inspection results came out very quickly, and they came out this morning.

He Fu interjected and let out a weird smile with unknown meaning: "He is a little malnourished. Mu Mu, we brothers are too embarrassed to eat and live for nothing, how about giving you some living expenses? Please ask aunt to help him Make up for each other."

Before Su Mu could answer, he pulled Tang Hui aside and introduced, "This is Tang Hui, and he is also our friend since we were young. You should know him too, right?" Su Mu looked

at Tang Hui, is indeed very familiar.

When Gu Shi saw this, his mood suddenly became more comfortable, "He, he is that old actor, it's normal if you don't know him."

Su Mu suddenly realized, looked at Tang Hui without blinking, and said pleasantly, "So it's Tang Yingdi! Can you sign me?" Gu Shi's

mood was like a roller coaster, and suddenly fell to the bottom valley bottom.

As a melon eater, He Fu almost couldn't hold back his laughter. It would be great if he could take a picture of this scene, but he didn't have the guts.

"Of course, you can sign as many sheets as you like. Miss Su, I am Tang Hui, and I have admired you for a long time." He stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands lightly.

Gu Shi wished he could break the two of them apart, but luckily the handshake only lasted a few seconds.

"I have a friend who is a loyal fan of yours. Her dream is to get your autograph. I want it to give it to her. Do you mind?"

Her friend is Chen Guo, who has been with Tang Hui since his debut Like it until now, when she called last time, she expressed that she was very worried about her idol, because he hadn't heard from him for a long time.

If she knew that Tang Hui was here, she would be insane with joy, maybe she would leave her job and kill her right away. Su Mu remembered that her birthday was just a few days later, and she was worried about what gift to give, but now, no gift can compare to Tang Hui's autograph.

Tang Hui met such an honest girl for the first time, and was amused by her words: "Okay, I don't mind."

Gu Shi's mood soared to the sky again, so it's not that she likes Tang Hui...

The author has something to say : The second more get!

The male protagonist has never been in a relationship, he is a bit childish, a bit sullen, and a bit awkward.

Well, he is a very contradictory person.

A typo will catch bugs tomorrow~

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