Dressed as a farm girl, she randomly cheats and makes the whole family happy

A small interlude in the morning, and soon we talked about other topics.

The most talked about thing in the village recently is the incident involving the Ma family.

Aunt Zhou said: "It's not open yet!"

"But, I asked many people, and they all said they didn't see those three girls coming out."

Mrs. Zhao didn't pay much attention to this matter. It had been three or four days, and it was a little strange that the three girls had not come out after entering Ma's house.

"Really? No one asked?"

Aunt Zhou brought the stool closer and prepared to speak properly.

"Asked! Why didn't you ask?"

"I even knocked on the door, but the Ma family either didn't respond, or Mrs. Ma opened a small crack in the door and cursed."

"Anyway, I didn't see the three girls coming out, and I don't know what happened to them."

Aunt Niu was surprised, "What?"

"Three girls, not to mention the youngest one is pregnant, the other two don't look much older, they don't look like they are married yet."

"I have no relatives and have lived in Ma's house for three days. If my husband's family finds out about my future marriage, I don't know what to think."

"How much it affects your reputation!"

Aunt Zhou slapped her thigh, "That's right!"

"Every time I pass Ma's house, I see a lot of people looking inside."

"I see, he must have been bullied."

Mrs. Zhao listened for a while. The village is so big and no one has said that they saw the three sisters. Maybe they are really still in the Ma family.

"By the way, didn't the village chief also go to Ma's house?"

"Didn't you ask the village chief?"

Aunt Zhou waved her hand, "Why do you have the nerve to ask the village chief?"

"If I ask, I will be told a lesson. Please stop talking nonsense."

Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "You still know!"

"But so much is certain

Damn it, why didn’t the village chief come forward to solve it? "

Aunt Niu was also surprised. It shouldn't be. It's been delayed for so long, and the village chief didn't care?

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard.

"Grandma Zhao!"

Mrs. Zhao looked back and saw Hua Shiwen running to the door of Zhao's courtyard panting and knocking on the door.

"Oh, Granny Zhou and Granny Niu are here, and Aunt Chen is here too."

"So many people are at the Zhao family."

"I just knocked on the door all the way, but I didn't see anyone."

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she realized that the village chief had asked Hua Shiwen to call someone.

"Shiwen, does the village chief have anything to do with us?"

Hua Shiwen ran quickly and took a few breaths.

"Hey! Grandpa asked everyone in the village who has nothing to do to go there. It's the Ma family's business."

Aunt Zhou was happy, "I was talking about this!"

"I just said how could the village chief not care about it? This is what happened."

"Let's go and take a look without delay."

Aunt Zhou was particularly positive and stood up immediately.

"My husband, son, and wife are still in the field. I'll go call them first."

Aunt Niu also thought of this. Spring is about to begin, and now the snow in the ground has been cleared, and it is time to clear the ground.

Most of the men in the village are in the fields.

"I'll go with you. Our houses are next to each other."

The aunties we just chatted with all walked very quickly.

The Zhao family couldn't come back from their trip to Kapok Village and the county in a short time, at least until noon.

Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao are definitely going.

There are still children at home. A few of them were not affected and were still grinding tofu in an orderly manner.

Mrs. Zhao asked: "Do you want to go?"

Zhao Mianmian shook his head first, "Mom, I won't go. Lu Ming and Chang Rui are still asleep. I'll stay at home and keep an eye on them."

Zhao

Mianmian won't go, and Zhao Miaomiao won't go either. They still want to stay and learn how to make soybean curd.

Several other children looked at each other, and Wu Yang was the first to express his opinion, "I don't want to go, I want to watch Doufu."

He is not interested in this matter of the Ma family at all. There are many more exciting things in the capital.

Rather than watching the excitement, he wanted to see how beans were made into tofu.

He was really interested in this.

Wu Yang didn't want to go, and the others also expressed that they didn't want to go.

Anyway, we'll know what's going on when our grandparents come back, so we might as well stay and help.

After asking other people's opinions, no one wanted to go, so Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao went to the village chief's house first.

Zhao Changan and Zhao Changfu took turns grinding, and soon a bowl of beans was ground.

Wu Yang couldn't wait to ask, "What then?"

The beans are ground into a pulp, together with water.

A bowl of beans and a large bucket of slurry came out.

Zhao Mianmian tied a rope under the tree, with a piece of cotton underneath.

"Ah Yang, bring the bucket over."

Wu Yang obediently carried the bucket over. The bucket of water was very heavy. Wu Yang walked carefully, fearing that it would be spilled and wasted.

Zhao Nanzhou and Zhao Yicha carried a large basin and placed it under the cotton cloth.

Zhao Changfu brought a ladle, and after Zhao Mianmian opened the cotton cloth, he scooped a spoonful of slurry water from the bucket into the cotton cloth.

The cotton cloth was held up by two wooden boards fixed up and down. Zhao Mianmian pulled the corner of the wooden board and swayed it rhythmically.

The slurry water flows through the cotton cloth and into the basin below.

Wu Yang was surprised by Zhao Mianmian's actions.

"Is this filtering?"

Zhao Changan jumped over, "I know, I know!"

"It's this cotton cloth that can filter out soy milk and bean dregs."

"Our family usually filters twice. This

Drinking soy milk will not irritate your throat. "

"Bean dregs can also be made into dishes! It just tastes a bit like dregs and is not as delicious as tofu."

This was the first time Wu Yang heard that bean dregs could still be eaten. He had never even seen bean dregs.

Now the soy milk is filtered out, and there is a lump of bean residue in the cotton cloth.

"Is this just bean dregs?"

Zhao Mianmian responded: "Yes, there is still little bean dregs now, and there will be a lot more after all the bean dregs are filtered out."

Wu Yang was amazed and looked around in circles.

"I feel like this doesn't taste very good. Will it be delicious? It's all broken."

"After the soy milk is filtered out, it still looks very dry."

It was dry and crumbly. It was hard for Wu Yang to imagine that this was edible.

Zhao Changan leaned into Wu Yang's ear and whispered, "Actually, I don't think it tastes very good."

"But if you make it very spicy, add more oil and it will go well with the rice."

"I don't like to eat."

Wu Yang was more surprised now than the taste, "Is there anything I don't like to eat?"

"I see that you eat every dish so delicious, you eat all the sweet, sour, bitter and spicy!"

People in the Zhao family have more or less preferences in taste, most of them like spicy food, and some like sour food.

Only Zhao Changan eats everything. He seems to have no preference and eats whatever he wants.

Zhao Changan's eyes widened, "What is it called? Of course I also have a preference.",

"It's just that what my mother and eldest aunt cook happens to be what I like to eat."

Wu Yang also became interested, "Tell me, what else don't you like to eat?"

Zhao Changan just wanted to give an example and thought carefully about what he didn't like to eat.

After thinking about it for a long time, I found that there didn't seem to be any. I said I didn't like to eat okara, but I could eat two big bowls with rice, and it was delicious.

Now Zhao Changan was confused, as if he really didn't have any preferences?