After Jiang Fubao washed up, he sat in the yard for breakfast.
Suddenly.
A scream broke the tranquility of the Jiang family.
“Big watermelon–“
“Oh, this watermelon is so big.”
Zhang Jinlan and Sun Pingmei exclaimed together when they entered the house to get the goods.
“What’s wrong?”
Everyone else ran to Jiang Fubao’s house when they heard the sound.
Jiang Fubao was the only one sitting on the chair and continuing to eat her breakfast, indifferent.
“There is actually a watermelon! It’s too big.”
Compared to the watermelon given by Ma Chunxia last evening.
The watermelon in front of me was even bigger.
Not only watermelon, there are also some purple, yellow, and pink and white things in the pot.
The Jiang family has never seen it before.
Zhang Jinlan knows.
I guess only my granddaughter knows this thing.
She picked up the basin, walked out, came to Jiang Fubao, and asked gently, “Fubao, tell grandma, what is this? Is there another watermelon sent by the immortal family?”
“Well, yes, the old man with Whitebeard is here. He said that he would give us a watermelon every day in the future, and this one is taro balls. The old man with Whitebeard said that he would cook the taro balls and soak them in the cool sugar water, then cut the watermelon into such a size of nails, put them in mung bean soup together, and just pick them up the sugar water, which is delicious.”
Jiang Fubao explained.
By the way, tell your family the steps to make sugar water.
So that my milk doesn’t know what the use of taro balls is.
After hearing this, Zhang Jinlan nodded in confusion.
“Okay, my grandma took it to the shop to make it. It’s a very large portion. If it tastes delicious, I’ll sell it.”
“Everyone listened to my grandma.”
Jiang Fubao ate the last spoonful of porridge.
He raised his head and smiled big at Grandma.
She obediently took the empty bowl and put it in the kitchen basin.
The family will finish eating later, and the aunts will take it to wash it.
“Okay, pack up and get ready to go.”
After everyone finishes their meal and is ready to go.
At the order of Zhang Jinlan.
The ox cart left Jiangjia Village.
Arrived at the backyard of the shop.
Everyone is busy with their own work, and the division of labor is clear, so the main focus is on one, no one is idle.
Of course, except Jiang Fubao.
Sold out the grilled sausage and potatoes.
Everyone has less workMuch more.
Jiang Fubao’s sister-in-law also came to help.
Qian Xile sat next to the stove and cooked taro balls in a casserole.
Under her stirring, the taro balls gradually became soft. She washed them twice with well water and poured out the water.
Pour the cold sugar water into the casserole.
Soak.
The watermelon is also cool down in the well.
Zhang Jinlan cut in half.
His eyes were staring straight.
“Look, this watermelon has no seeds.”
The red melon flesh is paired with melon peel that is only a few millimeters.
It looks particularly attractive.
The fragrance of watermelon gradually spreads.
Everyone sniffed.
“Mom, what does this watermelon taste like?”
Sun Pingmei looked at the watermelon without blinking.
Radiating light.
“I’ll cut some for you to try.”
Zhang Jinlan picked up the half watermelon on the left, cut it in half again, then took a quarter of the watermelon pieces and cut it into slices.
In the end, everyone was holding a thin and thick watermelon in their hands.
Sun Pingmei took the lead in biting it.
As soon as she chewed, she was stunned.