Chapter 609
"Okay." Zhang Lan put the bag in his hand back into the drawer, and then looked at the other bags in the drawer. The bags in the drawer on the meat layer were full of meat pieces, including pure lean meat. , pork belly, and a bag of pork ribs.
Zhang Lan opened the lower drawers and looked at them one by one. There were chicken legs, fish, and some hot pot balls.Finally, Zhang Lan looked at one of the big bulging bags and couldn't help complaining to her mother: "Mom, why did you freeze these grapes?"
Zhang Lan's mother said: "I can't freeze it until I finish it. I asked you to take out a few pieces of meat and defrost it for lunch. Where are you doing?"
"Let me see what's in the refrigerator. What is this?"
Zhang Lan took out the bag, looked through it and asked his mother beside him: "Is this a Sophora japonica?"
Zhang Lan's guessing tone didn't mean that he didn't know Sophora japonica, it was because he didn't expect his mother to freeze everything.
Zhang Lan's mother nodded: "Don't look through it blindly. I saved it for steaming buns at that time."
Pushing the drawer back again, Zhang Lan shook his head and said nothing.You can eat whatever you want, it’s not like you have no money and can’t afford it.
There is no need to worry about their bad stomachs, as long as they are treated every once in a while.
He took out a piece of beef, a few chicken legs, and a few pieces of tenderloin.After thinking about it, I put the ribs back again. There weren't that many people at home, so I couldn't finish the ribs I took out, so I might as well keep them inside.
Originally, Zhang Lan planned to buy some fresh meat, but now seeing the situation, he might as well deal with the meat in the refrigerator first. He was afraid that if he didn't solve the problem, Zhang Lan would probably eat the meat in the refrigerator with his parents alone. It’s Chinese New Year.
"Why don't you get the ribs? Take out the ribs and I'll make you a rib soup for lunch." Zhang Lan's mother looked at the meat Zhang Lan took out and said.
Zhang Lan shook his head and said: "These are enough. You can take the ribs to the winery later and stew until they are a little bit mushy for my grandpa to eat."
"What do you have at home? I'm going to the vegetable field to pick vegetables." Zhang Lan asked quickly as he watched his mother enter the kitchen with meat.
"You take a basin and pick some eggplants and peppers. We'll have rice for lunch and I'll fry some vegetables." Zhang Lan's mother said.
Zhang Lan went into the kitchen and took the basin out to the vegetable field to the west. Looking at the vegetables grown in the vegetable field, Zhang Lan sighed. Apart from peppers and eggplants, the only ones he could pick were winter melons, pumpkins and green onions. None of them he liked to eat.
There are also a few vegetable plots planted with radishes and cabbages that have just grown up. Zhang Lan looked at the corners and saw that they should have planted some garlic seedlings and small green vegetables.
Zhang Lan didn't know exactly what kind of green vegetable it was because the sprouts had just sprouted and he couldn't recognize what it was.
After picking two green eggplants and a few more peppers, Zhang Lan took the basin into the house.
After entering the kitchen, Zhang Lan and her mother said, "How about I buy some other vegetables? Let's just have peppers and eggplants for lunch?"
"Are there any other customers at noon? If you're not used to eggplant, why don't you have vegetable pepper?" Zhang Lan's mother said.
Zhang Lan came out of the kitchen and saw the electric car key on the table. She picked up the key and said to her mother, "I'm going to buy some other vegetables." After that, Zhang Lan took the key and went out. As for eating peppers, That was when I had to eat something when I had nothing to eat. Now it’s not like I don’t have a choice, what to do with those things.
Zhang Lan just pretended not to hear her mother's mumbling after she left the door, and would wait until she got home. If conditions permit, her mouth is the one who cannot suffer the most.
When he arrived at the supermarket next to the provincial road, Zhang Lan looked at the vegetables on sale and bought some mushrooms and beans. He looked at the garlic sprouts on the vegetable stall and found they were pretty good, so he bought some more garlic sprouts and garlic yolks.
After choosing, I looked at other things. There was nothing to buy. I already had other things at home. Before I left, I bought two packs of Chinese cabbage in the box next to me.
After returning home with the vegetables, Zhang Lan's mother looked at the vegetables Zhang Lan bought and muttered: "No matter what season it is, your favorite garlic sprouts and cabbage are your favorites. You can't have less of them at any time."
Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Isn't there nothing to buy?"
At noon, Zhang Lan's father drove Grandpa Zhang Lan back home in an elderly tricycle. Grandpa Zhang Lan was still in good health.
The hand tremors and memory loss originally caused by Parkinson's disease and Alzheimer's disease have also been greatly improved after several treatments by Zhang Lan.
After meeting Zhang Lan, I sat on the sofa and talked to Zhang Lan about some of the land he planted in the winery, how many peanuts and sesame seeds he harvested, and that the sweet potatoes he planted this year will definitely have a bumper harvest. He has seen it all , after receiving the goods, grind it into cornstarch and make vermicelli.
Then Zhang Lan can eat home-grown pure sweet potato vermicelli when she comes back.Grandpa Zhang Lan asked Zhang Lan when he was leaving. If he waited two days before leaving, he would ask Zhang Lan to grind the peanuts and sesame seeds he harvested this year into oil. They were all grown at home and almost no medicine was used.
This kind of pure peanut oil and sesame oil cannot be said to be necessarily good, but at least it is safe to eat at home.
Zhang Lan smiled as she listened to her grandfather talking about the land she farmed. While listening, she nodded to show that she agreed with his suggestion.
During the meal, Zhang Lan’s mother first made a separate portion of egg pimple soup for the old man. It’s not that Zhang Lan’s grandfather couldn’t eat rice, but it was mainly because he couldn’t digest it after eating it. Zhang Lan’s mother only served him a small amount. A little, let him eat a little with the fried eggplant.
While eating, I talked about what Grandpa Zhang Lan just said.Zhang Lan's mother asked: "When are you going to leave? Just like your grandfather said, you just happened to be back, and the peanuts and sesame seeds at home have been dried and packed. When we get back, your dad will go to the town to grind the oil. You can take it with you when you return to Kyoto."
Zhang Lan nodded and said, "I'll stay at home for two days before leaving. I'll just take some peanut oil and sesame oil with me when I leave."
"If time goes by, it will be time to harvest the sweet potatoes. Then take some sweet potato vermicelli with you." Zhang Lan's mother said again.
Zhang Lan quickly said: "I came back by car this time. I can't bring so many things on the train. Let's wait until I come back by car next time."
As for the matter of express delivery, Zhang Lan simply didn't mention it.Things are inherently heavy, and things weighing more than ten kilograms will break during logistics. The express delivery fee is more expensive than the thing itself, and express delivery is not the same thing.And in the eyes of the previous generation, the journey is not particularly far, and it is not easy to come back.It would be nice to take it with you to save some money when you leave. Why should you spend that wasted money?
Before dinner, someone came to Zhang Lan’s house.She was an aunt in the village. After hearing that Zhang Lan came back, she asked Zhang Lan something. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhang Lan and her family having dinner, and she hurried out again.
When Zhang Lan's mother saw her, she quickly greeted her, "Chunmei, what do you want? What are you doing here and going out?"
(End of this chapter)
"Okay." Zhang Lan put the bag in his hand back into the drawer, and then looked at the other bags in the drawer. The bags in the drawer on the meat layer were full of meat pieces, including pure lean meat. , pork belly, and a bag of pork ribs.
Zhang Lan opened the lower drawers and looked at them one by one. There were chicken legs, fish, and some hot pot balls.Finally, Zhang Lan looked at one of the big bulging bags and couldn't help complaining to her mother: "Mom, why did you freeze these grapes?"
Zhang Lan's mother said: "I can't freeze it until I finish it. I asked you to take out a few pieces of meat and defrost it for lunch. Where are you doing?"
"Let me see what's in the refrigerator. What is this?"
Zhang Lan took out the bag, looked through it and asked his mother beside him: "Is this a Sophora japonica?"
Zhang Lan's guessing tone didn't mean that he didn't know Sophora japonica, it was because he didn't expect his mother to freeze everything.
Zhang Lan's mother nodded: "Don't look through it blindly. I saved it for steaming buns at that time."
Pushing the drawer back again, Zhang Lan shook his head and said nothing.You can eat whatever you want, it’s not like you have no money and can’t afford it.
There is no need to worry about their bad stomachs, as long as they are treated every once in a while.
He took out a piece of beef, a few chicken legs, and a few pieces of tenderloin.After thinking about it, I put the ribs back again. There weren't that many people at home, so I couldn't finish the ribs I took out, so I might as well keep them inside.
Originally, Zhang Lan planned to buy some fresh meat, but now seeing the situation, he might as well deal with the meat in the refrigerator first. He was afraid that if he didn't solve the problem, Zhang Lan would probably eat the meat in the refrigerator with his parents alone. It’s Chinese New Year.
"Why don't you get the ribs? Take out the ribs and I'll make you a rib soup for lunch." Zhang Lan's mother looked at the meat Zhang Lan took out and said.
Zhang Lan shook his head and said: "These are enough. You can take the ribs to the winery later and stew until they are a little bit mushy for my grandpa to eat."
"What do you have at home? I'm going to the vegetable field to pick vegetables." Zhang Lan asked quickly as he watched his mother enter the kitchen with meat.
"You take a basin and pick some eggplants and peppers. We'll have rice for lunch and I'll fry some vegetables." Zhang Lan's mother said.
Zhang Lan went into the kitchen and took the basin out to the vegetable field to the west. Looking at the vegetables grown in the vegetable field, Zhang Lan sighed. Apart from peppers and eggplants, the only ones he could pick were winter melons, pumpkins and green onions. None of them he liked to eat.
There are also a few vegetable plots planted with radishes and cabbages that have just grown up. Zhang Lan looked at the corners and saw that they should have planted some garlic seedlings and small green vegetables.
Zhang Lan didn't know exactly what kind of green vegetable it was because the sprouts had just sprouted and he couldn't recognize what it was.
After picking two green eggplants and a few more peppers, Zhang Lan took the basin into the house.
After entering the kitchen, Zhang Lan and her mother said, "How about I buy some other vegetables? Let's just have peppers and eggplants for lunch?"
"Are there any other customers at noon? If you're not used to eggplant, why don't you have vegetable pepper?" Zhang Lan's mother said.
Zhang Lan came out of the kitchen and saw the electric car key on the table. She picked up the key and said to her mother, "I'm going to buy some other vegetables." After that, Zhang Lan took the key and went out. As for eating peppers, That was when I had to eat something when I had nothing to eat. Now it’s not like I don’t have a choice, what to do with those things.
Zhang Lan just pretended not to hear her mother's mumbling after she left the door, and would wait until she got home. If conditions permit, her mouth is the one who cannot suffer the most.
When he arrived at the supermarket next to the provincial road, Zhang Lan looked at the vegetables on sale and bought some mushrooms and beans. He looked at the garlic sprouts on the vegetable stall and found they were pretty good, so he bought some more garlic sprouts and garlic yolks.
After choosing, I looked at other things. There was nothing to buy. I already had other things at home. Before I left, I bought two packs of Chinese cabbage in the box next to me.
After returning home with the vegetables, Zhang Lan's mother looked at the vegetables Zhang Lan bought and muttered: "No matter what season it is, your favorite garlic sprouts and cabbage are your favorites. You can't have less of them at any time."
Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Isn't there nothing to buy?"
At noon, Zhang Lan's father drove Grandpa Zhang Lan back home in an elderly tricycle. Grandpa Zhang Lan was still in good health.
The hand tremors and memory loss originally caused by Parkinson's disease and Alzheimer's disease have also been greatly improved after several treatments by Zhang Lan.
After meeting Zhang Lan, I sat on the sofa and talked to Zhang Lan about some of the land he planted in the winery, how many peanuts and sesame seeds he harvested, and that the sweet potatoes he planted this year will definitely have a bumper harvest. He has seen it all , after receiving the goods, grind it into cornstarch and make vermicelli.
Then Zhang Lan can eat home-grown pure sweet potato vermicelli when she comes back.Grandpa Zhang Lan asked Zhang Lan when he was leaving. If he waited two days before leaving, he would ask Zhang Lan to grind the peanuts and sesame seeds he harvested this year into oil. They were all grown at home and almost no medicine was used.
This kind of pure peanut oil and sesame oil cannot be said to be necessarily good, but at least it is safe to eat at home.
Zhang Lan smiled as she listened to her grandfather talking about the land she farmed. While listening, she nodded to show that she agreed with his suggestion.
During the meal, Zhang Lan’s mother first made a separate portion of egg pimple soup for the old man. It’s not that Zhang Lan’s grandfather couldn’t eat rice, but it was mainly because he couldn’t digest it after eating it. Zhang Lan’s mother only served him a small amount. A little, let him eat a little with the fried eggplant.
While eating, I talked about what Grandpa Zhang Lan just said.Zhang Lan's mother asked: "When are you going to leave? Just like your grandfather said, you just happened to be back, and the peanuts and sesame seeds at home have been dried and packed. When we get back, your dad will go to the town to grind the oil. You can take it with you when you return to Kyoto."
Zhang Lan nodded and said, "I'll stay at home for two days before leaving. I'll just take some peanut oil and sesame oil with me when I leave."
"If time goes by, it will be time to harvest the sweet potatoes. Then take some sweet potato vermicelli with you." Zhang Lan's mother said again.
Zhang Lan quickly said: "I came back by car this time. I can't bring so many things on the train. Let's wait until I come back by car next time."
As for the matter of express delivery, Zhang Lan simply didn't mention it.Things are inherently heavy, and things weighing more than ten kilograms will break during logistics. The express delivery fee is more expensive than the thing itself, and express delivery is not the same thing.And in the eyes of the previous generation, the journey is not particularly far, and it is not easy to come back.It would be nice to take it with you to save some money when you leave. Why should you spend that wasted money?
Before dinner, someone came to Zhang Lan’s house.She was an aunt in the village. After hearing that Zhang Lan came back, she asked Zhang Lan something. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Zhang Lan and her family having dinner, and she hurried out again.
When Zhang Lan's mother saw her, she quickly greeted her, "Chunmei, what do you want? What are you doing here and going out?"
(End of this chapter)
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