Forest Farm 1985: Raise a bear cub to climb the mountain

Chapter 193: A Millionaire (Two in One)

Relying on his thick cotton-padded jacket, and the showy personality that Zheng Xianjie developed in order to always be ready to date the little girls, he always wears a hand-rubbed pigskin jacket underneath.

The bite didn't hurt him at all.

While he was fighting with the gray wolf, a shadow suddenly fell from the side.

thump—

"Son! How's that!" Zheng Xiaojian hit the wolf with the butt of his rifle, causing it to freeze on the ground, twitching. His eyes then fell on Zheng Xianjie's arm:
A few clumps of cotton were torn and now stuck to the forearm like expanding bubbles.

Zheng Xiaojian pulled it open in a few seconds and touched the stiff leather jacket inside. His expression immediately relaxed.
"Huh! How many times do you have to learn your lesson, kid?!

Do you think Su Maolang is our pet dog? !
You cut them, and they don't fight back?
This beast's last attempt is to fight to the death. He has given it all and will take a piece of your arm with him even if he dies!

If I didn’t have this cotton-padded jacket, I wonder if you would still be able to laugh right now!”

"Be gentle, Dad!" Zheng Xianjie broke free from Zheng Xiaojian's hand and began to undress quickly, "It hurts!"

"Huh?" Old Zheng's face became obviously tense after a while. For a moment, he didn't care about the occasion or the specific situation around him, and hurriedly helped his son take off his coat.

Then I saw Zheng Xianjie touching the two rows of tooth holes on his leather jacket with concern, muttering to himself,

"Ouch! It's dry!
This is a hassle. I need to get two pieces of good leather to mend both hands, otherwise I won’t be able to wear it out…”

"You..." Zheng Xiaojian was speechless for several seconds. In front of a group of people, he really couldn't think of any words to teach his son a lesson. He could only wave his hand and direct the militia to clean up the mess.

The cold knife cut open the neck of the Sumao wolf, and sticky wolf blood spurted out. Under the dim light, the continuous hot air curled up like a wolf's soul, rising to the height of the roof, and then was swept away by a ghost vortex...

"Pfft~"

In Tuanjietun, Erhan was lying in the snow and sneezing. No matter how Dai Bai coaxed or pulled him, he refused to move.

"Songzi, what's wrong with Erhan? Did you eat too much last night and get a stitch in the side after exercising?"

Dai Song and the other three militiamen walked up to him and formed a "wall" with Dai Bai to block the wind.

"What's wrong with you? Look at the time now."

Dai Song held out his watch, and Dai Bo took a look.
"11:, what's wrong?"

"Do you think you are like me, patrolling the village every day?

People living in the mountains are busy all day long, and as long as they fill their stomachs, everything will be fine.

After that, I go to bed on time, very regularly.

And didn’t you notice that since the last circle, Erhan’s four legs stopped circling and his stomach got smaller? How could he have a stitch in the side?

"Hey, now that you mention it, it's true!" Dai Bo rubbed Erhan's head and reached out to pry open his eyelids.

The little bear was tormented by the fact that he had to hold his mouth with his two paws with great effort (his legs were short and it was difficult to reach his eyes) and kept turning his head to dodge.

“It’s not circling anymore, but it’s refusing to move now and is starting to make a fuss about sleeping.

Songzi, what do you think we should do about this?"

"What else can I do?" Dai Song raised his eyebrows. "When it passes by our house, just let it go back to sleep~
If you can drag Erhan and let him continue to accompany the patrol, then continue."

Dai Bo looked at the lying-down waiter and rubbed his hands, just as he took the leather rope and wrapped it around his arm twice, he was interrupted by Dai Song.

"Brother! I just said that, are you really coming?"

Dai Bo blinked and said, "No, you say..."

"No need to let Erhan follow us. In the past few rounds, Erhan has been to several places near the village.
Bear urine has a strong smell and lasts a long time. In addition, the amount is large and can float far away with the wind.

Not to mention Tuanjietun, I guess even the livestock on Gouzi Mountain can smell this smell tomorrow.

Besides, our 78th Forestry Squad was already stable, and there were still Black Wolves outside who had nothing to do with us.
Wolves will also guard their own territory, there is really no need for Erhan to follow us around the village all night long..."

Dai Song was muttering about the truth in a rambling way, while the others looked at the sleeping little bear, who was curled up against the wall and had already started snoring, with regret.
This thing is chubby, and following behind its big butt is very relaxing.

Unfortunately, the little bear couldn't make it through the night. When passing by the Dai family, several people stretched their necks and watched the little bear rush into the yard, try to push the door open, and try to get Old Dai to open it. When Old Dai squeezed through the crack in the door, his big butt was pinched by the door, and they immediately sighed.

Inside the house, Jiang Weiqin and Nan Chunwan heard the noise and both walked out of the house wearing their coats.
"What's going on? It's the middle of the night...ah! Stupid little waiter!"

"Erhan was so sleepy that he couldn't walk. When he heard that we were coming back, he ran faster than anyone else."

Dai Song was about to reach out and pat Er Han's round buttocks when he said this.

The little bear ran to Jiang Weiqun and rubbed her calf very vigorously. Then he lay there, his lips trembling.

It looked like he had found a big backer.

"Hey~ You have to come back soon!" Jiang Weiqin glanced at the Big Ben clock in the room, "It's almost twelve o'clock. If I had known that you were going to let Erhan work around the clock with you, I would never agree to you taking Erhan out! Huagu has never had such a hard time!"

Flower mushroom:?
"Okay, just send it back. Are you hungry, idiot? How about I heat up the leftover noodles for you and make some mushy noodles?
What are you looking at? If you can finish your patrol now, I will do it for you!
Otherwise, please don't stay here and prevent me from giving Erhan a snack.

You have to eat more to grow meat, don’t you think so, Xiao Erhan? "

"Huh?! Hum!" Erhan heard that he wanted to eat again, so he let out a strange cry and crawled under the crib.

"Erhan, if you don't want to eat, you can go with me to patrol the village again, stay up until tomorrow morning, come back to have breakfast, and after breakfast, we can go for a walk in the mountains, how about that?"

"Huh~" Erhan blinked his little eyes and then began to shake his fur like crazy, making the small bed clang loudly.

"Alright, alright, look at how annoying Erhan is. Just go and do your thing! I'm here, don't worry about it!"

After "driving" Dai Song away, Jiang Weiqin happily came to the crib, while Nan Chunwan virtuously came to the stove.
"Mom, are we going to bake some mushy noodles for Erhan now?"

"Grilled!" Jiang Weiqin beamed with joy, "Look! My waiter is so tired from patrolling the garrison that his stomach is flat!
It's okay~ I love you, you won't be hungry in our house~
If you are full, don't think about eating musk deer.
This little hat is warm to wear!
Eh? Why are you picking it up?

It’s too hot, okay, then I won’t wear it. I’ll wear it when I go out tomorrow…”

While Jiang Weiqin was picking up the little bear, Nan Chunwan had already heated up the noodles.
Seeing that the half bowl of noodles had become a full bowl again, Nan Chunwan blinked her eyes, but thinking of Erhan's huge body, she added all the cabbage and potatoes left over from dinner into the bowl;

The mushy noodles will not swell up, which will lead to the situation that you can't finish eating them.

Besides, Erhan is so big, and he must have consumed a lot of energy after walking around for so long. This amount is definitely not enough for him to eat...

With a clang, the wash basin fell beside the bed. Nan Chunwan stood up and stretched her waist slightly, looking at Erhan expectantly.

Jiang Weiqin stretched out her hand and found it was warm. She immediately became more excited, her face full of anticipation.
"Eat, Erhan~ It's not hot anymore. I'll watch you finish eating, clean up after you're done, and you can sleep till dawn!"

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After finally finishing all the noodles in the bowl, Erhan's eyes almost rolled back, while Jiang Weiqun and Nan Chunwan were very satisfied.

Nan Chunwan specially heated up a pot of hot water and soaked the basin in it, preparing to wash it directly, but then she heard Jiang Weiqin say,

"Leave it there, Xiaowan. Don't do these chores at night. You should also go to bed early. Leave it there. I'll do it tomorrow."

Jiang Weiqun said this and went into the house.

Nan Chunwan blinked her eyes and felt sleepy, so she walked briskly back to the house, closed the door and turned off the lights.

I seemed to hear some rustling noises at night, but when I opened my eyes, I found nothing. I had no dreams that night until dawn, when I heard Jiang Weiqin's anxious shouts from the main room.

"Oh my god! Where is my big fat little bear?!"

Nan Chunwan got up hurriedly upon hearing that, but just as she put on a cotton coat, she found Erhan lying on the kang and snoring.

At the same time, the little girl sleeping next to her also whimpered and opened her eyes. Seeing her mother looking at the kang in surprise, she curiously turned over in the quilt and poked her head out from the kang.

“Little Bear!
Mommy, Xiongxiong will accompany us to sleep!"

Nan Chunwan blinked her eyes and saw that Erhan's lips were trembling and he had no intention of waking up.
After regaining some confidence, he put on his clothes and was about to crawl to the end of the kang to open the door, but Jiang Weiqin knocked on the door and came in.

"Xiao Wan, it's not a big deal! What are you doing, little bear cub?"

Jiang Weiqun's cloudy sky suddenly turned sunny. She squatted down beside Erhan and slapped the little bear's round belly. Erhan jumped up from the ground like a shrimp.

"call?!"

Erhan's little eyes moved slowly, as if he had not woken up yet. Unable to see people clearly, he fluttered his lips and burrowed into Jiang Weiqun's arms.

Upon drilling, I found something was wrong.

Isn't this the smell of the person who always forces it to eat? !

At the same time, seeing the little bear snuggle into her arms as soon as it woke up, Jiang Weiqin was so happy that she almost jumped up from the ground.
"Oh dear! You know I'm good to you, right?
This little bear! They say bears are blind, but I see, my little bear is not blind at all, he knows who is good to him! Wait! I have to make breakfast for the little girl! I'll make it for you!"

Jiang Weiqin said as she walked out, pulling Erhan's little ears. Halfway through, she suddenly remembered and turned back to ask the little girl,
"My dear granddaughter, what would you like to eat in the morning?"

"Fried steamed bread slices!" The little girl smiled with her eyes curved, and her soft voice was like honey pouring into Jiang Weiqin's heart.
"Okay! Wait! Grandma will fry it until it's golden brown! And then sprinkle some brown sugar on it!"

"call?"

Erhan, who was sitting on the doorstep with a look of despair, moved his ears.

What are fried steamed bread slices?

What is brown sugar?

Out of curiosity, Erhan followed Jiang Weiqun closely, like a little follower.

When Jiang Weiqin was cutting steamed buns, it would cling to the edge of the stove and keep looking and smelling.

When Jiang Weiqin was pouring oil, it would quietly lick the oil can when she wasn't paying attention.

You have to know that at that time, there were more than a hundred wild boars piled up in the three courtyards of the Dai family, and several large jars of lard were boiled, so Jiang Weiqun was no longer frugal in eating oil from then on.

In other families, people use chopsticks to dip in the oil when cooking, and the oil they use is soybean oil.

In the Dai family, no matter what dish they cook, there is always the aroma of lard.

For example, for this fried steamed bread slices, Jiang Weiqin just scooped a large spoonful and added lard directly on top of the soybean oil. The fried steamed bread slices had a meaty aroma.

When she came to her senses, Erhan was still holding the oil can and eating loudly.

"Hey! You grease rat!"

Jiang Weiqin grabbed the oil can and found that the weight was reduced by half.
"My goodness! Aren't you sick of it? You've eaten so much lard. Can you still eat the fried steamed bread slices later?"

"Ho~ho!"

It’s edible~you must try it!

The skin of Erhan's lips was covered with oil, and when he pouted and turned them up, they were shiny and bright.

"Hey! Erhan, your lip balm is quite unique! Okay, come on down!

The oil is getting hot, I'm going to put the steamed bread slices in! Don't let it break!"

Erhan was trying to pick up the stove, but was pushed down unwillingly by Jiang Weiqin.
He immediately ran to the other side of the stove, stuck close to Jiang Weiqun, and poked his furry head up.

No matter how hard Jiang Weiqun tried to drive him away, she couldn't get rid of Erhan's head that was trying to put it into the frying pan. In the end, she simply tore off some steamed bun crumbs and threw them into the little bear's mouth.

The little bear took a bite of the refined grain and tasted it carefully. He soon discovered that it tasted very similar to the sticky rice dumplings he had eaten yesterday. His little eyes lit up and he kept pushing Jiang Weiqun with his mouth while roaring non-stop.

This is good! This is delicious!

Jiang Weiqin's lips curled up slightly.
"Don't worry! It will be ready in a moment. I'll sprinkle some brown sugar on it and it will taste even better!"

When Erhan heard this, he couldn't even move. He immediately stuck close to Jiang Weiqin and stayed motionless beside the stove, which made Jiang Weiqin sigh.
"Xiao Erhan is still easy to serve!
Dai Song and Dai Bai were much harder to lead than you back then!
Some of them can't stop eating, they just sit there and whimper, jumping up and down!"

"Hoo! Hoo!"

I'm good! I'm not noisy!
Erhan jumped twice on the spot, and his bald head kept rubbing against Jiang Weiqun's collar.

"Hey! You can jump around quite a bit with your short legs!"

Jiang Weiqin seemed to have found the shadow of her past life in Erhan. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were smoothed out a lot. With the blessing of her beautiful mood, slices of golden and crispy steamed bread came out of the pot one after another.

With the remaining warmth, Jiang Weiqin used a small wooden spoon to scoop some brown sugar and sprinkled it on the steamed bread slices.

The tiny sucrose crystals quickly melt into a rich dark brown "sugar dew" due to the temperature.
A small amount of "sugar dew" flows through the tiny holes on the surface of the fried steamed bread slices, soaking them into the flavor, while most of it spreads into a piece, forming a wavy sugar-colored ripple that, when illuminated by light, looks crystal clear like amber.

Jiang Weiqun walked into the main room with one piece in each hand.

"Yingying~Try it~Be careful, it's hot, it's just fried~"

"Hehe (thank you) grandma!"

The little girl was absent-mindedly letting her mother help her put on her clothes (playing with the baby car with her feet). When she saw the fragrant steamed bread slices coming, she immediately cooperated obediently, put on her clothes in a few seconds, stretched out her little hands, pinched the two corners of the steamed bread slices, and
Click——

It tastes fragrant and crispy when you take a bite.

The sweet aroma of cane sugar perfectly embellishes the crispness of the steamed buns, while also reducing the greasiness of the lard.

The soft part in the middle of the steamed bread slice not only retains the richest aroma of wheat flour, but also has a better taste because it absorbs the "sugar dew".

Because they were eating on the kang, the little girl ate very politely. She pursed her lips tightly with each bite, smiled with her eyes curved, shook her head, and fully praised Jiang Weiqun's cooking skills with body language.

"It's delicious, isn't it? Put on your clothes later. Grandma has hung them by the pot for you."

As Jiang Weiqun spoke, she raised the fried steamed bread slices in her other hand - Erhan kept jumping around, trying to reach the steamed bread slices in her hand.

There are only two pieces in total. If you don’t fight for it, this one will be gone!
"Xiao Wan, go eat two slices while it's hot. The two brothers will be back soon.

When these two people saw this thing, they acted like they were dying. They stuffed it into their mouths without caring whether there was brown sugar sprinkled on it or not.

These are good things for women.

As for those roe deer fetuses, I just took a look and they are almost done. When they are ready, you can eat some to replenish your body. Then when we move to a new home, you can give Xiaowan a brother or sister so that she can have a companion!"

Nan Chunwan's face turned red when she heard what her mother-in-law said. Just as she was about to go next door and ask her sister-in-law to come eat together, she heard a bang and the door opened.

The two brothers walked into the house, looking at each other in amazement. When the former saw the fried steamed bread slices placed next to the pot, he immediately wiped his mouth, rubbed his hands, and ran forward to eat.

The latter went straight to the main house,

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Dai Song glanced at Erhan who was still jumping around, then glanced at the steamed bread slice in Jiang Weiqin's hand, and immediately understood.
"Mom, isn't it a bit of a waste for Erhan to eat this? As the old saying goes, wild boars can't eat fine bran, so there's no need to add brown sugar to it."

"You're really good at talking!" Jiang Weiqin was unhappy when she heard it, "Wild boars can't eat fine bran, they are pigs, how can Erhan be the same as a pig!

Our little Erhan is very smart, he is Buerhan~ Wait, let it cool down a little more!
Have you forgotten the two big blisters on your lips?

Besides! Blind bears love to dig out beehives and eat honey, so what's wrong with giving them something sweet? "

Jiang Weiqun started lecturing, then walked around the main room, suddenly frowned and cursed, then rushed to the stove, raised her foot, and stepped directly on Dai Bai's butt, leaving a size 41 gray footprint.

"Wow!" Dai Bo covered the fried bread slices in his mouth, chewed them, and swallowed them. "Mom, what's wrong? I just ate a little."

"You're such a picky eater! I specially sprinkled brown sugar all over the food I left for Liping, Xiaowan and Yingying! And you ate half of it!"

"Ah?! This." Dai Bo suddenly felt embarrassed, "I'll go to the next room to get some candy!"

After saying that, he ran away like the wind, leaving behind Jiang Weiqun and others who were very angry, and a little bear who would never give up just to eat some fried steamed bread slices.

"Mom, these are all trivial matters. I want to tell you some news that I just heard this morning."

Dai Song wisely picked up a piece of steamed bread that was not sprinkled with brown sugar. It was obviously a piece of steamed bread for "rough people" to eat.

"What's going on?"

"My uncle called and said that he had handed over the truckload of wild boars to the forest farm today and was counting and weighing them.

The pig god must have been chosen by the factory manager and was asked to stay. I don’t know what he is used for.”

"Really? That's great! Have you calculated how much it will cost?"

"I will definitely have several thousand. I will give some to my uncle and brother, and I will also give some to the people in my hunting gang. In the end, our family will be a millionaire."

Jiang Weiqin's eyes widened, she was in a trance for a moment, then she held the steamed bread slice that was hung out for Erhan in her mouth, excitedly pulled Erhan's paw, and danced a Yangko dance on the spot.

"Roar! Roar!"

My steamed bread slices! My steamed bread slices!
"Hahaha, that's great! Old man, you are so promising! Our family is rich!
Come here, Erhan, I'm just trying to give you a taste, why are you yelling? Eat it! It's already cooled down!"

"That's nothing. The key point is that this time, my uncle finally solved his old enemy of many years."

"Old enemy?" Jiang Weiqin seemed to be thinking about something, then patted Erhan's shoulder, "Oh! You mean Fatty Yuan!
That loser who was born with only one egg and relies on aphrodisiac wine to get things done!"

(End of this chapter)