If it were just the three of them, Xu Xingzhi and Leng Leng, she would feel a little embarrassed.
Chen Man briefly forgot about thinking about Xu Junyang.
Having a lot of fun here.
I found a large bowl and followed Xu Xingzhi to tear the leaves, crush them, and knead them into a sticky paste.
Xu Xingzhi brought a piece of cloth and a bowl of charcoal ash from the stove at home.
Junyang's grandmother also came to watch the fun and helped the two of them filter the kneaded leaf pulp with a white cloth.
"Pour some of this charcoal ash water in, Chen Man."
Chen Man hesitated for a moment, "Are you really going to fall, grandma?"
"Really? Don't be afraid. These are all clean ashes made from firewood on the mountain."
Grandma Junyang knew how she felt, and she also knew that her grandmother knew how she felt.
Chen Man smiled at her innocently and poured the gray water into the big bowl.
"Is that all, Grandma?"
"That's all. Just put it aside and let it sleep for a while. It will be fine after a while."
Grandma Junyang is busy.
After taking care of Chen Man, he turned around to see if Leng Leng needed help.
The kids were having a picnic as if they were playing house, and when Junyang's grandmother arrived she was so busy that she was dizzy.
She was afraid of neglecting one of her grandson's wives and being accused of being partial.
The dishes are almost ready and are on the table.
Chen Man secretly took a look at the mountain tofu she made, and her grandmother said that she couldn't wake it up.
I opened the lid and took a look. It was rich green and had a fresh fragrance.
Chen Man didn't know whether it was good or not.
A chopstick was stretched out and poked, and it was soft and fluffy, like tofu.
Chen Man looked up at Jun Yang's grandmother in surprise, "Grandma, did it work?"
Grandma Junyang smiled and nodded, "Yes. Let's go and bring it over for everyone to try."
The grandmothers who were looking for their grandchildren all came along the ridge of the field.
Leng Leng's mother was standing on the edge of the field. She saw her daughter playing and fighting with Xu Xingzhi, with an expression on her face that she had never seen in her life.
What was originally a picnic for three people turned into a gathering of young and old.
Chen Man watched these women divide up her mountain tofu, saying "not bad" while eating, and she felt a sense of accomplishment.
The mountain tofu has only a light fragrance of leaves and a texture like ice jelly, and is mainly eaten with the ingredients prepared by Grandma Junyang.
Not bad, Chen Man was very satisfied and gained another happiness.
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