Chapter 77

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On the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, a large pond in the village was opened for fish distribution.

The whole family divided 50 kilograms of fish, and Shen's mother killed it and marinated half of it for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Keep a few of the rest to eat in the next few days, beat the rest into fish balls, and fry the finger-long fish into small dried fish.

The clean fish is wrapped in egg white flour and fried in a hot oil pan. The rich aroma of oil instantly wafts throughout the kitchen.

Shen Sheng happened to come back from picking up a bundle of firewood. She smelled the scent like a puppy looking for food, and walked into the kitchen with Harry in her eyes.

Song Nianning scooped up the fried golden and crispy dried fish, controlled the oil, and divided it into two portions.

Sprinkle one with homemade salt and pepper, and the other with pepper, salt and chili powder.

She didn't dare to eat spicy food when she was pregnant, so she made two flavors.

I saw the little girl was as greedy as a pug, staring at the dried fish.

Song Nianning pursed her lips and smiled, handed her the portion sprinkled with chili noodles, and said with a smile:

"I just fried the dried fish, have a taste."

Shen Sheng swallowed her saliva, scooped up water with a ladle, and washed it. He wiped his hands casually on his clothes, and couldn't wait to grab a small dried fish and stuff it into his mouth.

With a click, the crispy and crispy fish skin touches your lips, and the rich spicy taste fills your mouth.

Followed by the delicious and juicy fish, the flavors of river freshness and spicy are perfectly blended, and you can't stop chewing every bit of fish.

Shen Sheng's eyes were shining after eating, and she slurred her words: "It's a good time..."

Shen's mother was pounding the fish balls according to Song Nianning's instructions, and she couldn't help smelling the smell.

Her hands were covered with flour and fish meat and it was difficult to handle, so she urged her granddaughter to grab a crispy fried fish and throw it into her mouth.

The fresh and crispy taste was so delicious that she couldn't help but squint her eyes and speed up the movements of her hands to finish it.

I couldn't wait to wash my hands and grab the dried fish to eat.

Song Nianning looked at the identical chewing movements of her mother-in-law and grandson, and couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed.

The water in the village pond comes from spring water in the mountains. It has not been artificially raised by later generations. It retains the sweetness of nature and has a natural taste.

Dad Shen sniffed the fragrance and pushed his wheelchair in. In order to facilitate his entry and exit, small landslides were made at every threshold of the house.

He slides his wheelchair by himself and can move around various rooms in the house without help.

Shen Yuchuan worked the night shift last night and slept until about three o'clock in the afternoon. He hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and followed the scent in.

Song Nianning was squeezing fish balls into the boiling pot. When she saw him coming in, she raised her chin towards the pot on the side and said, "There is rice left in the pot for you." The

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