Today's task volume is still the same as yesterday, just cut three baskets. Except for the conversation with Niu Niu that delayed a little time at the beginning, Song Yingwan worked without any distractions. This time it ended earlier than yesterday, allowing Aunt Xu to After checking it was fine.
Song Yingwan helped Aunt Xu clean up for a while. She watched Aunt Xu working non-stop by herself, so she went to help her, but she drove her back after a while.
Then she packed up and went back to the educated youth spot. While walking on the road, she met Liu Youwei, the son of deputy captain Liu Shengli. She recognized him at a glance because he was riding the bicycle slowly on the road again, still looking the same. The deputy leader came down to inspect and stopped to express condolences to anyone he met.
This was the second time Song Yingwan saw him, and she had nothing to say. She quickened her pace as she passed by him. She was really afraid of this familiar person, for fear that he would drag her here and talk non-stop.
But there is a saying that is good, what you are afraid of comes from it. Although Liu Youwei did not speak to her this time, she was so outstanding that it was difficult not to notice her. After she left, Liu Youwei stared at her back. After a long time, if she turned around at this time, she would find a look of surprise and interest on his face.
After Liu Youwei met Song Yingwan, he went back and asked others roundaboutly. It didn't take much effort to find out Song Yingwan's name and other people in the educated youth spot also found out about it.
He felt that coming back this time was really a big surprise for him. He didn't expect that Liujiacun, which he didn't like in the first place, could still hide such a stunning beauty. If he could marry such a person, he would barely be able to match him if he brought him out. He has a lot of face.
Besides, he is still an educated youth. I heard that the conditions at home are quite good, so he will not have to worry about his future job. He has long been dissatisfied with the apprenticeship in the county and has to work hard there every day. If not In order to stay in the county, he had long since given up working.
The women in the county also disliked the poor and loved the rich very much, and they had a very good attitude towards him at first. After knowing that he came from the countryside, they all wanted to avoid him and looked down on him. They didn't want to either. I thought, if he had been from the county town from the beginning, what else would he have done to them!
After Song Yingwan went back, he first washed the clothes he had changed out yesterday. In this weather, the dirty clothes were almost smelly after being left for a while. Then he took the mattress on his bed out to bask in the sun. He had done this every day since he went to the countryside. I am busy at work and have no time or energy to sort these things out. Today I can finally sort them out.
But the house is so big, with many people and things. No matter how much it is tidied up, it still looks crowded and messy. Although Song Yingwan looks uncomfortable, she can only manage her own one-third of an acre.
After cleaning up, she was sweating again. Seeing that it was still early, after locking the door from the inside, she simply boiled a pot of water and took a bath, and also washed her hair.
There was no hair dryer after washing, so she wiped her hair with a towel while arranging the manuscript she wrote yesterday. She felt pretty good when she wrote it yesterday. But she didn't know why she was a little dissatisfied when I read it today. She always felt it was missing. Order something.
She was not in a hurry, and took her time to sort it out over and over again. At this time, she was always very patient, and when she saw something inappropriate, she would repeatedly replace the inappropriate wording, until she finally found an expression that she was satisfied with.
After finishing an article, she got up and walked out. Today it was her and Tang Xiaotang's turn to cook. When it was almost time, she prepared to make lunch, so that they would not have to wait hungry when they came back.
Being able to provide convenience to others under the conditions that she can do it is something Song Yingwan is happy to see happen. As the old saying goes, leave something today so that you can meet him later. It is always right to be kind to others. Anyway, she is the one cooking today. , it would have no impact on her to do it a little earlier.
The weather has been relatively hot these days, which makes it even harder after work. Song Yingwan plans to make some appetizing and refreshing dishes. In fact, eating cold noodles is the most comfortable in this weather. Unfortunately, eating white noodles is too luxurious at this time, and few people are willing to eat it. A meal of pure white flour. If there is no white flour, just eat sorghum noodles. At this time, there are still more miscellaneous grains.
Song Yingwan went around the private plot and picked a few tomatoes, cucumbers, and a handful of green leafy vegetables. Finally, she picked a handful of beans, long, short, round, and flat. These were the only things she ate every day. Song Yingwan had been eating these kinds of dishes every day since she came here, and she almost vomited.
After returning home, she washed the vegetables and put them there, and then started to make noodles. Although she said she was making sorghum noodles, Song Yingwan was afraid that the noodles would break easily after being put into the pot, so she dug out a bowl of white flour and mixed it with it in a small bowl. Inside, her hands were shaking as she dug out the noodles. This was the first time she had encountered white noodles since cooking, and she didn't dare to dig in too much for fear of causing public outrage.
Because the educated youth spot was crowded and the male educated youth had a bigger appetite, she was a little scared to roll out so many noodles by herself. She suddenly regretted making this decision, but she still had to crawl through the path she had chosen, even after she was mentally prepared. After waiting, he buried his head and started working.
Song Yingwan divided the big dough into small pieces. A great man once said that when you have a grand goal, break it down into small goals. Each time you complete a small goal, you will be one step closer to the big goal. , she now understands this sentence very deeply, and successfully applied this sentence into practice, and finally achieved her big goal.
After rolling out the noodles and cutting them into strips, Song Yingwan started to boil the water. After the noodles were cooked, they would be immersed in cold water several times, and then placed in the cold water without clumping together. They would also be cold when eaten. .
There is nothing troublesome about the rest, just make a few stewed vegetables to eat with noodles. In fact, Song Yingwan enjoys the feeling of studying food alone in the kitchen, and will have a full sense of accomplishment in the end.
She didn't make the braised pork too complicated. She put the chopped tomatoes and beans together and stir-fried. After a while, a lot of soup came out. It smelled sour and appetizing, which made people couldn't help but move their index fingers. She made another one. Cucumbers in a pot, paired with Song Yingwan's secret sauce, are refreshing, sweet and sour.
Song Yingwan had just finished cooking when she heard the sound of the door being opened outside. She came back from picking vegetables and closed the door smoothly. She never felt safe with the door open.
Xu Lang and Xie Ci were the first to come back today. When they saw the door closed at first, they thought there was no one in the house. When they walked in, they found that it was not locked.
As soon as Xu Lang opened the door, he smelled the smell coming from the kitchen. The aroma was fragrant and he immediately felt hungry. He thought that the person cooking today was Song Yingwan and couldn't help but look forward to it. It seemed that they were in luck again today.
"Hey, Brother Ci, Song Zhiqing is cooking today. I wonder what delicious food she will cook again. It tastes so good to me!"
His words of thanks were not as exaggerated as Xu Lang's, but today he couldn't help but look at the kitchen a few times.
Xu Lang had been with Xie Ci for such a long time and knew what his temper was like, so he didn't expect him to answer. After speaking, he ran towards the kitchen without stopping. Before he entered, he shouted, "Sister Wan, what are you doing today?" Is it delicious?”
