Tang Xiaomin had not returned at noon, but she had already prepared lunch. After the exercise, her stomach immediately began to growl in protest.
She had finished eating yesterday's stewed chicken with mushrooms. After thinking for a while, she struggled to get up from the kang. She had some white flour with her, so she simply made buns with shepherd's purse and egg filling.
The eggs are exchanged from fellow villagers, or pheasant eggs picked up from the mountains.
Kneading dough is also a physical job. What she is least afraid of now is doing physical work. She wants to exercise and she doesn't want to be fat.
She made several large white flour buns, but she had no baking powder, so she had to use unleavened dough.
It is better to use unleavened dough. She makes the dough thin and puts a lot of vegetables inside.
The buns were really thin in skin and thick in filling. Each one was as big as an adult man’s fist, and she made seven or eight of them.
The Jiang family that she searched for in her space had a steamer, which she used directly. Everything was bought from fellow villagers. Don't ask me from which store, and I won't tell you even if you ask me.
"Wow, Manman, you made so many buns!"
"Come and try it, it's stuffed with shepherd's purse, eggs, and celery."
Tang Xiaomin was really surprised this time.
"You still have minced meat?"
Jiang Manman gave her a mysterious smile.
"Do you believe me if I tell you that I bought it after work this morning?"
After hearing her say this, Tang Xiaomin actually believed it.
“Xinxin, you don’t know that you are already famous in the village for your fast work.
Today, the team leader singled you out for praise, saying that as a fellow educated youth, you work quickly and well.
Alas, you don’t even know that Li Hongmei’s face immediately darkened.
Jiang Manman ate the buns in small bites, wondering if her hatred was about to explode.
But who cares about them? She is not gold, so why should she live to satisfy them?
"Never mind, come and eat the buns."
Tang Xiaomin picked one up and took a bite, and her eyes lit up.
"Mm, so delicious! Shepherd's purse and water celery are really the best for making dumplings. So delicious!"
"Hey, can I buy two buns?"
Jiang Manman glanced at the man standing by the fence. What's wrong with this man?
"Four for one dollar."
After she finished speaking, she felt like she had gotten a bargain, but then she heard Zhou Ye say:
"Give me eight."
Jiang Manman was just about to ask, "How can you eat so much?"
Then he heard another man's voice outside his yard.
"Brother Ye, that pig is not well again. I think it is really sick. What do you think we should do?"
Zhou Ye was just washing his hands, and frowned when he heard this:
"Wash your hands first. After washing your hands and eating the buns, we'll go and have a look. If it doesn't work, we'll have to kill him."
"Brother Ye, have you cooked?"
The young man looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, a little shorter than Zhou Ye. Unlike Zhou Ye's crew cut, he had a 2:8 split hair style.
While washing his hands, he stared wide-eyed at the yard where Jiang Manman and the others were.
"Is there someone living in Brother Ye's yard? Who is so bold?"
Zhou Ye heard this and saw that Jiang Manman had already picked out eight buns. He handed over two yuan, took the buns and said:
"Mazi, come and eat buns.
Two new educated youth have moved in over there. They can cook well. Let’s eat.”
"oh!"
Ma Zi stretched his neck to look towards the yard, and when he saw Jiang Manman and Tang Xiaomin, he smiled and said hello:
"Hello, two young women. My name is Ge Mazi."
Jiang Manman and Tang Xiaomin looked at each other.
"My last name is Jiang, and her last name is Tang."
Zhou Ye glared at Ge Mazi irritably.
"Eating can't stop your mouth. Eat quickly and go to the pig farm after you finish eating."
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