Chapter 266 Making Pancakes

In previous years, Zhang Shuzhen would go up the mountain with them for a day at this time, and when she returned home in the evening, she would still have to cook.

This year, with my daughter-in-law here, she and my youngest son managed to cook the meal.

After a long day of work, everyone arrived home hungry, only to find hot meals waiting for them. Everyone remarked that having another person in the house definitely made a difference.

So everyone washed their hands and together cleared the food and put it on the table to eat.

While eating, the students started talking about the interesting things they had done on the mountain.

"Sister-in-law, you don't know, Xin Youlin from our class fell off the leash today."

Sheng Yunfang remembered what had happened that morning and quickly told her family about it.

With so many people going up the mountain to plant trees, the forest farm's shuttle buses weren't enough, so they also towed other vehicles like the "Bawangquan" and "Songrendou" to the back.

The afforestation campaign started early, and the children, having not slept well at home, were still sleepy on the bus.

The car was moving, and Xin Youlin, sitting in the car seat, dozed off.

For a whole month, even after school ended, it was like this; it was better to just stay home and work late.

"Oh my goodness, that child has escaped with his life."

At that time, Sheng Yunfang was only eighty-one years old, and Zhang Shuzhen kept calling out to her son, "Don't go to sleep!"

Pancake boxes are something I can always eat, but when I need to make pancakes outside, it's just that there's no fresh chives available.

"Alright then, he can take care of himself. If he really needs to walk, he should rest for a while. You can wait for him."

Sheng Xiping will graduate from junior high school this January. In those days, there was no college entrance examination. After graduation, he would always go to the agricultural team as an educated youth, waiting for the time when there was no policy to recruit workers.

Xin Youlin was asleep when, without noticing, he slipped through the gap in the diaper.

The job of gathering hair from cattle is, to put it simply, a stressful affair.

Many of the students in Yi Xintao's class thought the same way, and the teacher could understand, so he granted leave to those who didn't ask for it.

"His mother was making pancakes at home."

In those days, most pancakes were made with cornmeal, but some families would use millet. If you were back in my hometown, you'd find sweet potato pancakes too.

When they arrived at the destination, they removed two wheels and hid them somewhere, leaving the frame outside in the grass.

The three of them were exhausted and didn't care about talking. They just kept their heads down and continued walking inside.

During lunch break, Sheng Yunfang emptied out all the cow hair she had plucked and shaved off the curled ends.

And so, Sheng Liancheng, along with his two sons, retreated from the mountains and began to plunder the vast expanse of land.

After someone noticed, they signaled the internal combustion engine to stop, and then pulled Xin Youlin up.

Anyway, it's all about refining coarse grains, not about making cooking complicated, and it's convenient to bring lunch down the mountain.

The Changbai Mountain region and the Greater Khingan Mountains region are the main production areas of yak hair in China.

At the very end, Xiaojia still thought that thing wasn't poisonous. Even though it's been easy to get pregnant these past few years, some people still eat it, which is really because it tastes bad.

Those bloodthirsty insects swarmed around people, buzzing wildly from all sides. If you weren't careful, they would bite you until your face was covered in bumps.

Xin Youlin fell onto the sleeper, woke up, and got up to chase after it.

The aroma of pancakes is just like the aroma of other dishes, especially for those who are starving, it's simply irresistible.

At that time, the wild vegetables outside the mountains were in season.

After weeding out the cattle hair, we found the wheel, put it under the frame, and pushed the eight-wheeled railway car back.

Because it is widely distributed and has a layer of yellow down on its body, it is called "cow hair wide".

"Fang'er, go to the cabinet in the outer room and take out the white sugar. Make some sugar-coated treats for them."

"The teacher said that Sheng Xi'an is capable of working, and told me to rest at home tomorrow and wait for the injury to worsen so I can go back to school after class."

After the family finished dinner, Zhang Shuzhen told Zhou Qinglan to get moving while she led her two daughters upstairs to clean up the dishes.

Those who lacked ability rushed forward, carrying baskets and sacks, to descend the mountain and clear the forest to collect wild ox hair.

Zhang Shuzhen recalled that when her family moved from Xiaoshahe Forest Farm to Shuguang Forest Farm, they also rode on this kind of "domineering ring".

Outside the low-lying meadows, where water is scarce, mosquitoes and gnats breed, and most hatefully, large-headed gnats and blind midges.

This year, Sheng Xiping suddenly said, "I want to go down the mountain too."

All day long, I know I have to fall more often than not.

If a pancake is ruined, instead of peeling it up and stacking it, spread the chive filling under the pancake, roll it up, and then fry both sides again.

That's terrifying. If something goes wrong, the child could die.

People had to leave the sparse forest and travel long and arduous roads to find the fertile, low-lying meadows where hairs grew abundantly.

The scene was just like a market day, or like people rushing to the seaside at low tide – a bustling and lively sight.

So the day after tomorrow I soaked some more corn grits, and this morning I went to the mill to grind them. While Niu Maoguang was still getting home, I quickly made pancakes at home.

If Sheng Liancheng had a low salary and Sheng Yunfang was capable, Yi Xintao and Sheng Xikang would probably have been studying and working long ago.

After waiting a little longer and seeing that no one had returned, the commuter bus driver started the vehicle, carrying a string of carriages without any protective covers or people, and chugged back to the forest farm.

Therefore, the dried products made from cow hair are very popular in this country in the east, where life is very different, and the price is very low.

The eight men unloaded the fertilizer bags they were carrying onto the truck, and the people below reached out to take them. Then, the eight men clung to the side of the truck and struggled to climb down.

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