Chapter: 134 Sesame Sugar Roll

The next day, Lin Weiwan got up early, had breakfast, and ran to Hu Xiaopang’s room with a basket on his shoulder. There was a can of malted milk and a bowl of malted milk with two drops of spiritual spring water in it.

The twenty-ninth day of the lunar calendar might be busy making food for families with many people.

But the educated youth camp was no different from usual. Many people even delayed their breakfast time and got up later in the morning.

In this way, they could eat two meals a day without doing anything. It can also save some food.

But Lin Weiwan was different. If no one came, maybe She would run to the space. After a long time, She would naturally have to eat on time with more exercise.

She checked the pulse of Grandpa Shen and found that his pulse was much better, but still very weak. She took out the malted milk and asked Shen Minghua to feed it to Grandpa Shen, “This can of malted milk, you make it for Grandpa Shen.”

Shen Minghua held the can of malted milk. He really didn’t prepare these things. He usually only thought about sending some coarse grains and meat to his grandfather.

“After the New Year, I…”

“Okay, don’t be polite, we are all good friends.” Lin Weiwan interrupted Shen Minghua.

As for Shen Minghua, Lin Weiwan didn’t care about anything else. They had fought together, so they were brothers. Brothers’ business was his business.

After half an hour, the injections were finished. The few people discussed that if anyone asked about it, they would just say that Shen Minghua had a bad cold.

Old man Shen coughed occasionally, and he would definitely be heard when he passed by Shen Minghua’s house and went to the toilet at the back.

As for Old man Shen going to the toilet, he could only temporarily build a toilet in the house and empty it every day.

After seeing Old man Shen, Lin Weiwan returned to her room, cleaned it up, and sat there to adjust the radio.

After thinking for a while, he took out the preserved fruits that Ye Jibai had sent last time and ate them.

There were many kinds of preserved fruits in the box, including apple preserved fruits, apricot preserved fruits, pear preserved fruits, peach preserved fruits, hawthorn preserved fruits, green plum preserved fruits, and fruit jelly preserved fruits.

Lin Weiwan tasted one of each and found that the peach preserved fruits were more delicious. She ate one more.

Today is the twenty-ninth day, and many families in the village are making dough and steaming buns.

Lin Weiwan tuned the radio for a long time but couldn’t get it right, so she turned it off. She turned around and

kneaded the dough. Steamed buns… I didn’t really want to eat them. But I thought of something tastier than steamed buns, brown sugar mahjong flower rolls.

Take out the brown sugar and steam it in a steamer. Brown sugar itself has lumps, and the steamed brown sugar is more dispersed and can be mixed with sesame paste better.

Mix the steamed brown sugar into the sesame paste and mix well. Pour white flour and baking powder into a basin, mix well and add a little brown sugar and white sugar.

Pour warm water and a little yeast into it and make it into dough. Roll the dough into a thin sheet and spread the brown sugar sesame paste evenly on the dough.

Soon, sesame paste and sugar flower rolls appeared on the chopping board. Lin Weiwan extravagantly spread a layer of sesame paste on the surface of the flower rolls and sprinkled a layer of brown sugar.

Put it in the steamer to rise for 20 minutes before steaming it.

Lin Weiwan made a lot at a time, so most of it was sent directly to the steamer in the space. A small part was left outside to be steamed.

Ye Jibai pushed the door open against the cold wind and smelled the tangy aroma of sesame paste.

“What did you make? It smells so good.” Ye Jibai put down the heavy bamboo basket in his hand.

“It’s mahjong sugar rolls. Do you like sweet things?” Lin Weiwan asked Ye Jibai.

Ye Jibai took out the big wooden washing basin he made for Lin Weiwan.

Looking at Lin Weiwan, he smiled and said, “I like anything you make.”

“Uh… Heh…” Fatty Hu, who was following behind, wrinkled his face when he heard what Ye Jibai said.

Ye Jibai looked back when he heard the voice, and four big words popped out of his eyes, “Do you have any objections?”

“No. Go ahead and pretend I don’t exist.” Fatty Hu picked up the shoulder pole and prepared to fill Lin Weiwan’s water tank with water.

Ye Jibai drew water from the water tank and poured it into the big wooden basin, and put in seven or eight fish that had just been caught from the river.

Xiao Mi was squatting on the ground playing, and saw the water splashing out of the basin, and curiously leaned on the edge of the wooden basin to watch.

A big carp jumped and swung its tail on Xiao Mi’s head.

Xiao Mi “meow…” and ran into the inner room.

“Hahahaha…” Lin Weiwan was amused by Xiao Mi’s appearance.

“You caught so many fish in the morning.” Lin Weiwan looked at the fish in the basin and they were all big.

“Well, use what you said last time.” Ye Jibai took out two pheasants from the basket. They have been processed.

Hu Xiaopang came back and poured water into the water tank, “Qiao Yun is not here, I don’t know what she is doing.”

Several people have agreed to celebrate the New Year together, so that it will be more lively, otherwise it will be boring to celebrate the New Year alone.

The venue was set at Hu Xiaopang’s house. Hu Xiaopang and Shen Minghua’s house was bigger.

But thinking that Mr. Shen was recuperating, the final gathering place was changed to Lin Weiwan’s house.

The sesame sauce and sugar flower rolls came out of the pot, the fragrance spread, and Hu Xiaopang’s stomach rumbled.

“Oh my… I’m so hungry, give me one to try.”

Hu Xiaopang squeezed past Ye Jibai and waited by the big pot. The heat from the stove just warmed him up.

He almost froze after fishing with Ye Jibai for a whole morning.

Lin Weiwan glanced at Hu Xiaopang’s red hands, “Come and wash your hands first, wash them clean before eating.”

While pouring hot water into the basin, he did not forget to add two drops of spiritual spring water.

Looking at the two people’s hands that were frozen like carrots, “Come and soak your hands, otherwise you will get frostbite.”

Ye Jibai put the frozen chicken away and walked over, soaking his hands in the basin.

“Did you go up the mountain last night?” Lin Weiwan asked Ye Jibai. It was good to get so many fish in half a day. The chicken must have been caught by Ye Jibai at night.

“I got up early today. I always have to add two dishes for the New Year.”

Ye Jibai said easily, and his narrow eyes just stared at Lin Weiwan.

“You’re going up the mountain in such a cold weather, you’re going to die. If there’s no chicken, there’s something else to eat.”

“Are you frostbitten?” Lin Weiwan was so angry that she wanted to hit him, and looked Ye Jibai up and down.

“No.” Ye Jibai said softly with a smile on his face.

Fatty Hu, who was soaking his hands opposite… You two are really disrespectful. Or don’t you regard yourself as human beings…

The resentful look was met with a stern look from Ye Jibai, and he immediately lowered his head honestly.

Lin Weiwan sighed, turned around and took out two bowls, scooped two spoons of loquat sauce and put three drops of spiritual spring water into each bowl.

“Drink some hot water first to warm your body.” He said and put the bowl on the table for the two.

Turned around to pick up the steamed buns, and didn’t plan to cook at this time.

He took the bowl and opened the pickle jar, and picked out a bowl of eight-treasure pickles.

He took out the vegetable basket and picked up eight steamed buns and a plate of pickles,

“I’ll take it to Shen Minghua, don’t go out, warm up in the house.”

I don’t know where the cold king Qiao Yun has gone.