When he woke up the next morning, Ji Huan was lying in bed for a while.
He was still thinking about the "dream" just now, to be precise, about the monster in the dream.
The sun outside the window gradually rose, and the sunlight poured in through the undrawn glass window, Jihuan's eyes gradually became clear.
Getting up gently, he glanced at the sleeping little monster next to him clutching his hand tightly.
Pulling out his hand, Ji Huan brushed the soft fluff on the little monster's head: "You are working hard enough."
The little monster didn't know if he felt anything, but the little head pushed up, feeling that his head was completely wrapped by his uncle's palm, and he went back to sleep with satisfaction.
Jihuan smiled and put the quilt over the little monster. Jihuan got out of bed, went to the closet and picked up the phone. He set an alarm again, and after doing this, he didn't. He put the phone at the foot of the bed and walked out of the bedroom by himself.
He went straight to his vegetable garden. The green vegetable garden smelled of dew. In the dry Yefar, the air humidity in Jihuan's house was extremely high. Jihuan took a deep breath and moved on. After taking a look at his body, he walked towards the well and took off his clothes. He stood in the yard and washed himself with cold water.
The fair skin quickly developed a thin layer of goose bumps after getting cold, but in this way, the fear that the previous dream brought to Jihuan evaporated like dew.
Only the shadow of a monster was left, which was faint, but could never be forgotten.
"彁! 彁!" Jihuan heard two pig calls when he was about to rush, and looked at the position of the pigsty: Sure enough, Dabai woke up.
Da Bai was also very excited when he saw the master he hadn't seen for several days.
Ji Huan put on his shorts and beckoned to Da Bai with his upper body naked: "Da Bai, come here."
Then Da Bai jumped out of the pig sty happily.
It quickly found the usual shower place and got ready. It also called behind him. Not long after, the three-headed Ms. Erroka also jumped out.
Ji Huan scooped up the hot spring water from yesterday in a large basin to bathe the two pigs.
After washing the two pigs, they did not go back to the pigsty, but ate something in the garden, fertilized the garden by the way, and let the two of them roam in the garden. Check out the growth of vegetables.
Probably because the Jihuan family took care of them properly, weeds began to appear in the garden.
For Yefar, where most of the land is almost barren, this is an extremely rare phenomenon. Jihuan didn't even go to pull it, let them grow in the garden, and also gave Dabai a food to improve their taste. The grass seeds didn't move, and the chickens at home would eat them.
But it was also because of raising chickens, Ji Huan rummaged for a long time, but couldn't find any bug eyes on the leaves.
After picking the two largest cabbage, Jihuan turned around and entered the kitchen.
"Xiaohua, why don't you sleep a little longer? Didn't you go to work today?" Grandpa just came downstairs, wearing a tattered old shirt, the old man is now wearing more and more like the local residents of Yefar. .
It was completely different from that in Bade Town. Grandpa now sleeps a lot every day, almost more than Jihuan and second only to Heidan.
In the beginning, when the serious injury was not healed, it was reasonable. After the injury was completely healed, it was still the same. Grandpa himself was a little embarrassed.
There is only one alarm at home - Jihuan's mobile phone. The right to use the alarm is returned to Heidan. Grandpa has to rely on the only rooster in the family.
can be -
Jihuan's chickens don't croak at all.
Jihuan and grandpa have analyzed it: it is estimated that these chickens instinctively know that they are in a place with a high risk factor, and they stay in the yard very honestly every day, without worrying about them flying out. ← Yes, Jihuan’s family Chickens are actually very good at flying, much stronger than ordinary chickens. Although they can't reach the level of flying, they can definitely get out of the yard.
"It's time to wake up." Ji Huan said, and put two cabbage on the chopping board. Grandpa took the cabbage and washed the vegetables.
"Have noodles for breakfast?" Grandpa said, "By the way, I marinated those hoofs. I don't have a pressure cooker, so I have to marinate them for a day~"
"But the hoofs that are marinated like this are delicious." Ji Huan replied.
So Grandpa happily took out a large pot of various hoofs and a back seat from the refrigerator. Jihuan was a little surprised by the number.
"so much!"
"Da Bai's wife goes hunting with me every day! Not only does she provide her own food, but she also gives Da Bai a small half of it every day. This girl is very capable!"
Jihuan: …
No wonder Dabai looks more and more round and jaded.
Picking out the hooves in the pot one by one, Ji Huan shaves them one by one, and some have to find a way to get rid of the thick and hard nails, these... Many are actually not hoofs, and there are all kinds of weird looks. Ordinary people probably don't have the desire to eat after seeing it, but... Ji Huan looks very calm.
Jihuan handled the hoof of the beast, while Grandpa began to prepare noodles.
Grandpa is not good at cooking, but the pasta is very good, especially the noodles are rolled very well!
When Jihuan was celebrating his birthday, grandpa would always make him a big bowl of longevity noodles. The noodles were long and chewy.
The main reason is that Grandpa has the strength and is willing to spend more time kneading for a while, so the noodles are naturally delicious.
However, after Grandpa's health began to deteriorate, Jihuan stopped letting Grandpa do it. In Bade Town, it was because of Grandpa's physical problems, but after arriving here, he was suffering from lack of materials.
Some of the grain Jihuan felt from the bone nest could be rolled into noodles, but unfortunately the quantity was too small. Yesterday, Jihuan was a little surprised when he heard grandpa say that he wanted to roll noodles, but when he saw grandpa mysteriously lowered Ji Huan was stunned when he took out a large bag of light yellow flour from the cabinet.
"After carrying hundreds of skulls, I finally got enough." Grandpa said, "Xiaohua loves noodles."
After pursing her lips, Ji Huan made a soft "Hmm" sound.
Seeing his grandson's expression, grandpa felt even more beautiful. He ran to his grandson's room for a while, and when he came out of the room again, he turned into a tall monster with horns, and he was wearing a pair of horns. Big panties.
With a roar, he motioned for his grandson to put on an apron, and grandpa began to prepare to knead the dough.
Well, the most important reason why Grandpa's noodles taste better than others: he kneads the noodles with the prototype.
Both height and strength are greater than when they were in human form, and Grandpa was still humming a little tune.
Jihuan looked in Grandpa's direction: the white scales looked like transparent, and the black scales below had grown back. After a while, those white scales would be pushed out by the black scales.
More obvious than the scale changes is the hair on Grandpa's body. After these days of maintenance, the gray-white hair before has completely turned black.
Seeing the changes in Grandpa, Ji Huan was completely relieved.
Grandpa, who was wearing an apron and a pair of big pants, suddenly remembered many small details:
That was when my sister was still alive.
"Grandpa, there is a long hair in the noodles." The little girl with double ponytails was eating noodles at Meizizi, but as she was eating, she pulled out a long hair from her mouth.
Black, it looks like a long hair.
Then Xiaohua was unhappy and defended her grandfather: "It must be your hair that is so long. You are the only one in the family with long hair and braids."
Throwing the black hair out, Xiao Hei continued to gorge on the noodles.
Grandpa was smiling.
Grandpa must have been kneading his face with the prototype, and a monster with plump hair will inevitably lose hair.
Jihuan remembered again that when he was a child, he was worried that Xiaohei would go bald in the future, because every day he cleaned a lot of hair.
Then Xiao Hei looked speechless.
However, after she went out to work, she sent a lot of walnuts and black sesame paste back, so that she could urge Grandpa to eat it every day.
"I want to work hard, make a lot of money in the future, and then buy the hillside of our family." This is a sentence that Xiaohei often said when she was a child. Although she didn't say it every day when she grew up, she worked very hard. In making money, before she left, the pillar of Jihuan's family was actually Xiao Hei.
Jihuan was very shy and didn't like to talk when he was a child, so he looked very gloomy. Due to his personality problems, he was bullied a lot when he was a child, and every time he was called back by the little gangster.
little black...
Jihuan remembered something from a long time ago.
If Xiao Hei is here now, if brother-in-law is here now, they should be doing fine, right
"Xiao Hua loves noodles, but Xiao Hei loves pig's feet. The two together are pig's feet noodles~" Originally, it was pig's feet noodles, but Grandpa was stunned. Unbiased, grandfather and grandchildren love it alike.
In the kitchen, there was only the sound of grandpa humming for a while.
After a while, the mobile phone alarm in the bedroom rang, and the sound stopped not long after, Ji Huan hurriedly washed his hands and went in: On the big bed in the bedroom, the black egg had already climbed up.
He opened his small arms, and Heidan showed his uncle a smile with only four teeth.
He washed his face, washed his teeth, applied incense, then combed his hair and braided his hair. Jihuan quickly took care of the black egg. He was so young, and there was no one to take care of him. He put the book he read frequently on the table, and the black egg sat on the table obediently and read the book. He not only read, but also read out the things he knew.
So the baby's tender voice kept coming from the kitchen.
During this time, Jihuan also stewed all kinds of hoofs.
When it was noon, the pot continued to emit a tempting fragrance, and Grandpa took out some eggs from the basket.
"Brin the eggs, too, black eggs love eggs."
Pig's feet are Xiaohei's favorite, and noodles are Xiaohua's favorite. Now that there are black eggs at home, the favorite black eggs should also be stewed.
Grandchildren have everything they like. Grandpa's signature dish is as simple as that.
Ji Huan was stunned for a while, then smiled: "Then let's marinate some butt meat by the way, Grandpa loves to eat it."
This evening, Jihuan ate the long-lost noodles.
Black Egg also tasted some stewed and rotten hoof meat. The little monster's eyes are bright, and the little guy who has never liked meat is actually very useful to hoof meat.
But he also loves noodles, and he ate a small bowl.
The stewed egg inside was his favorite, and the proof was that he cherished only one.
The next day, Ji Huan packed a bag of braised hoofs, a bag of noodles that Grandpa had rolled out, and a bowl of stewed eggs, and went back to work.