Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982

v1 Chapter 263: sweet potato flour

  Chapter 263 Sweet Potato Flour

  In winter, wrapped in the blanket, sleep until you wake up naturally, and then lie in bed with your wife for a long time, this should be what everyone wants most.

   But, brats are so annoying!

  Ye Yaodong was sleeping soundly, but suddenly felt wet when he was in a daze, the water was still a little warm on his body...

  He woke up and saw that his chest was pressed, and a large area was wet. He lifted the quilt and saw that the brat had his feet on his chest, a large area of ​​wet crotch, and was sleeping soundly.

"Grass…"

   "What's wrong?"

  Lin Xiuqing was lying on the side and heard the movement, and woke up, and saw two little feet on his chest, and there was a water stain.

   "Son pissed?"

   "This brat peed on my chest!"

  Ye Yaodong wrinkled his face, if he was not afraid that his wife would be kicked in the stomach by these two children lying in the bed, he would not lie down and sleep with them.

  Smelly boy, he peed all over him early in the morning.

  At this time, Ye Chengyang seemed to feel that he was not covered by a quilt, and he was a little cold. He even turned over, pouted his buttocks towards the couple, and then continued to sleep. Ye Yaodong really wanted to slap him.

   "This guy can still sleep? It doesn't feel uncomfortable..."

  He wrinkled his face, sat up, and was about to change clothes, but he heard his wife say, "Fortunately, I didn't pee on the bed."

   "I've become a pee mat."

   "You're wet, just wipe it off. If the bed is wet, what shall we sleep at night?"

  Lin Xiuqing patted his youngest son's buttocks while talking, and then took off his pants for him. At this time, he also woke up, rubbing his eyes sleepily and calling mother.

   "Do you know if you wet the bed?"

  He suddenly widened his eyes and flinched, and then he got into the bed to hide, and then a voice came out from inside in a childish voice, "No bedwetting! No beating!"

   "Should I show you your pants, thinking you can't hit them if you hide?"

   "Can't hit! Don't hit me!"

  At this time, Ye Chenghu was also woken up, "Yangyang wet the bed? Mom, I'll help you pull him out."

  Ye Yaodong rolled his eyes, "Good brother!"

   "Brother smelly~"

"Stop it…"

  It was only 7 o'clock, and he was tossed out of bed. He didn't have to lie back anymore, and he happened to carry a **** to dig sweet potatoes and pull radishes in the field.

   "Little ones, come to work!"

  Just yelled, Ye Chenghai ran out of the house in a panic, followed by a bunch of people behind him.

   "Third Uncle, what are you doing?"

   "Do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"

"eat!"

   "Then come and work for me."

   "But I..."

   "It's breakfast, you know? Where are you guys going to die?"

   "I told you to eat seriously, but you are not so diligent. When your third uncle yelled, the rabbit ran so fast, get me back to eat, and go to school quickly after eating..."

   Sister Ye finished shouting at the door, and Second Sister Ye scolded again immediately.

  A group of children came and ran fast, only two of my own family were still squatting there.

  He patted both heads, "It's better for you to be reliable, work harder later, and bake sweet potatoes for you at noon!"

  The two chickens nodded like pecking at rice, "Father, we must work hard!"

  Because the child doesn't go to school, Lin Xiuqing cooks it late, so the rice is put into the pot at this moment. After boiling for a while, I stir it with a spatula a few times, and then let it be stuffy, and also go to help collect the sweet potatoes.

  Seeing the two children squatting there to pick up sweet potatoes, playing very vigorously, the mud in one hand was all over their bodies and faces, and they had a headache.

   "Go to the side to pull the carrots, you are not needed here."

   "Okay, I like pulling carrots best."

  Ye Chenghai ate and ate in the house, and finally brought out the rice bowl, "Third Uncle, can I discuss something with you?"

"Not negotiable!"

  Ye Chenghai bit his chopsticks and stared, "I haven't said anything yet."

   "You must have told me to bake one more sweet potato, and leave it for you to eat after school."

   "Hey, the third uncle who knows me."

   "You haven't worked, why should I feed you? Either you don't go in the morning, come to the field with me, and I'll bake you a sweet potato."

   "That won't work, how can a sweet potato bribe me? My mother will beat me to death."

   "You can't read anyway."

   "Unless you tell my mother not to hit me."

   "So a sweet potato can still buy you?"

  Ye Chenghai stared at him depressedly, Ye Yaodong laughed, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, turn around and look, your mother has already come out with a whip."

  Ye Chenghai turned his head for an instant and saw that his mother was walking down the steps with a whip, so he quickly poured a little porridge left in the bowl into his mouth, and then ran away immediately.

   "Mom... I've finished eating... ah... don't hit... I've really finished eating... really..."

  Ye Yaodong shook his head, "It's really three days without fighting, and the house will be exposed."

   "Who told you to tease him all day long? Call him even if you **** a sweet potato."

   "Isn't he also running very actively? There are many people and strength is great. You can't underestimate child labor, you have to make the best use of it."

  Lin Xiuqing glanced at him, he was really out of shape, and he didn't bother to talk about him, as long as he could work.

  Ye Yaodong smiled and said: "Don't squat for too long, go and put the porridge out to cool it down, I'll do it."

   "I'll be bored for a while, and I'll help to make it faster. Why... abuse of child labor is fine, but abuse of pregnant women is not acceptable."

   "That is, the child is born to collect debts, but the wife will be hurt."

  Lin Xiuqing was a little happy being coaxed by him, but she pursed her lips in secret amusement, and didn't smile. In fact, the upturned corners of her mouth and her suppressed smile had long been exposed.

   "Smile when you're happy, I know you're happy."

  She turned her head and raised the corners of her mouth, and glared at him with a smile, "I'll go and pretend that the porridge is cold."

  Ye Yaodong grinned and continued to wave his hoe, feeling that life is pretty good now, with hope.

  Lin Xiuqing went in for a while and then came out, just in time to see her youngest son holding a radish and overturning half a somersault backwards with excessive force.

   Then he threw the radish aside casually, and continued to pull out another one, but another **** squatted on the ground...

  She couldn't see her eyes, she took a few steps forward, and took him aside, "You are almost out of clothes, do you know that?"

  Ye Chengyang stared innocently.

  Lin Xiuqing had a big head, staring at Ye Yaodong not far away, "Why don't you look at it?"

"What do you think? I'm hoeing sweet potatoes, who can keep staring at him, just glance at him once in a while, it's all going to be dirty anyway, just leave him alone, just don't climb into the bed." Ye Yaodong didn't care road

   "One, two, three are so worrying..."

   "After a few shots, it will be clean!"

  Lin Xiuqing: "..."

   My heart is blocked!

   "Otherwise, I'll change it later, and I'll be dressed again at night, so don't care."

   Seeing how dirty her youngest son is, she also gave up on herself and didn't want to care about it anymore. She let go of her hand and let him play with her, "Go, go..."

  Ye Chengyang was so happy that he ran to pull the radish again, but he knew how to peek at his mother's reaction carefully, so he didn't scold anyone before he started to do it with confidence.

  Ye Yaodong waved his **** and said, "What are you going to do with these sweet potatoes?"

   "Let's see if my mother has made sweet potato flour this year. If so, let's not make it. Just shred it and dry it in the sun to save trouble. Making sweet potato flour is too laborious."

   "Show some dried sweet potatoes as snacks for you and the two children."

   "Do you want to eat yourself?"

   "What nonsense, how can I, a big man, like to eat these little things."

   "If you're free, you can make trouble."

"no problem."

  The husband and wife hoeed one by one and picked up the other. After hoeing six baskets, they stopped temporarily and planned to eat. The two young ones were also very strong. They pulled out two ridges of radishes, and their faces were flushed when they played.

  Eating today is also extremely serious, I quickly cooked a whole bowl of porridge, without anyone urging me, I slid down immediately after eating, and ran to the nearby field to pull radishes.

Ye Yaodong went up to the old house after hoeing all the sweet potatoes. Once he went there, he saw that the door of the house was in full swing. Several women in the family were washing sweet potatoes. A lot of onlookers.

  He rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward to help, "I want to make sweet potato flour, why didn't I tell you yesterday? Go and call the elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law over to help."

   "No, we are too busy to come over, and there is not much, half of it is done and the other half is shredded."

   Seeing him reaching out to help, Father Ye gave him the job of crushing. He lifted the crushed sweet potatoes aside to add water, and stirred them with a stick.

  Mother Ye also spared her hands to prepare the filter screen and filter rack, and set them up and put them on top of the large water tank used to hold the filtered water.

Then Father Ye poured a few scoops of the stirred sweet potato pulp into the filter, and Mother Ye fiddled with the filter rack to filter the pulp into the big tank, and then squeezed out the remaining **** by hand. .

  The filtered water will settle for about 12 hours, then pour out the water the next day, add water and then soak the sediment.

   Repeat three or four times to rinse off the impurities inside, and then take out the sediment and dry it to get sweet potato flour.

  The sweet potatoes with red hearts are not as high as the sweet potatoes with white hearts, but the sweet potatoes with red hearts are delicious.

  The process is a bit laborious, but it is authentic farm sweet potato flour, which is also very convenient to make vermicelli.

  Ye Yaodong was busy with his work, but the women washing sweet potato flour couldn't stop praising him.

   "I didn't expect A Dong to change as he said..."

   "Who said no, I have grown up all of a sudden in the past few months, and I have become more capable. I bought a big boat and caught so many good goods..."

   "I became diligent all of a sudden, and I knew how to help the family. I was promising. They all said that I would become the first ten thousand household in our village. Lixiang woke up laughing from her dream..."

   "I used to scold every day, three times a day, and suddenly it got better. How did you get better?"

  While they were talking, they asked the person concerned, "Ah Dong, why are you suddenly enlightened?"

   "It suddenly happened somewhere. This is not just helping the family a little bit. I feel that going to sea is also very interesting."

   "It's interesting... We seaside people have no choice but to go to sea to make a living..."

  Another good-natured woman asked: "I heard that you are going to become a millionaire, is it true?"

   "Nonsense, I'm probably still 9,900 yuan short of a ten-thousand-dollar household." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, these women really don't care.

   "Just kidding, how is it possible, it's okay to tell us..."

   "Aunt Chunhua, should I lend me 9,000 yuan, so that I can be famous all over the country in a newspaper?"

   "Scared...are you kidding..."

   "You're already kidding me, can't I have a few jokes with you?"

   "Slick..."

  Mother Ye smiled and said: "It's all rumors. I only heard that a household of 10,000 yuan was raised by raising pigs. I haven't heard of a village that has a household of 10,000 yuan for fishing..."

  Ye Yaodong poured the remaining half basket of washed sweet potatoes into the top opening of the grinder, and then slapped his buttocks and slipped away.

   There should be another chapter to be updated, let’s read it tomorrow

  

  

  (end of this chapter)