What made Xia Yu even more embarrassed was that although she screamed loudly, when all the children looked at it, she could only clumsily pinch a chubby dumpling, and while pinching, she had to deal with the dumpling filling that burst here or there.

Comrade Xia Yu, who has never been in the kitchen since she was a child, has eaten dumplings and seen others make dumplings, but where have she made dumplings?

However, the children didn't know the embarrassment of this aunt, they all stretched their necks long, and they looked very seriously!

Of course, except for Huihui, who accidentally knocked over the soup bowl during lunch and had changed her clothes, she didn't like to join in the fun as other children, but still sat on the chair, looking at the opposite Luoluo with squinted eyes, and smiled as innocently as in the morning.

"Come on, children, let's all go back to our seats first, okay? Uncle and aunt, let's tell you how to make dumplings, you sit down and see more clearly. Just when Xia Yu pinched her dumplings and was sweating profusely in a hurry, Yang Yan's voice, like a heavenly sound, came to her ears.

Yang Yan's words also seemed to have opened the gates, and the children's chattering suddenly stopped, and they all turned their heads to look at Yang Yan in unison.

This uncle, they still know, has been talking in the morning, but, after all, the children have not had too much contact with Yang Yan, and their performance this time is naturally not as close as when they were playing with Xia Yu.

No, all of a sudden, only two older children sat down obediently, and the rest looked at Yang Yan blankly, a little overwhelmed.

"Come, children, let's sit down first, Auntie wants to see which child moves the fastest and performs the best, and will give him extra points later, then there will be a reward!" Xia Yu also learned a trick from the life teacher and put it into use.

Xia Yu's words were much more useful than Yang Yan's, and under her urging, the children all returned to their positions and sat down.

In addition to the little goose, she also hid behind Xia Yu timidly, and when Xia Yu saw this, she simply pulled her by her side and sat down together.

The little goose sat in the position before Luoluo, but Luoluo didn't care at the moment, and she didn't even look over there. The little girl was held in her father's arms, and she was happily putting her little hand on her father's arm and sitting comfortably, as if she had just ascended the throne and sat on the dragon chair......

"Actually, there is a very simple way to make dumplings, as soon as your uncle teaches you, you can all guarantee that you can learn it!" Yang Yan smiled, first boasting to himself.

The children were quite comfortable with this, they looked at Yang Yan with blank eyes, obviously convinced of Yang Yan's words, and there was a trace of longing in their little eyes.

Soon, under Yang Yan's call, they all picked up a dumpling wrapper one by one.

"Hmm, hmm, what about Luoluo?" Luoluo glanced at the other children, sitting in her father's arms, she couldn't hold it anymore, struggling to straighten up, her little hands stretched out long, and her tiny fingers grabbed one by one, as if she couldn't wait.

"Okay, Luoluo will also have one, but don't get it from Dad, learn ...... with Dad" Yang Yan had to give her a dumpling wrapper.

"Hee-hee!" the little girl was still very happy, no matter what her father said later, she raised her little head, bared her little teeth with her father, and laughed happily.

"Let's put the dumpling stuffing first, everyone pay attention, don't put too much, about half a spoonful, like my uncle, too little will not taste good, too much will not be good, and the dumpling skin will be broken!" Yang Yan smiled and gave them a demonstration.

However, even if Yang Yan said it carefully, and even said that the dumpling filling should account for a fraction of the dumpling skin, the children still failed to do it well.

Some children scooped too much dumpling filling, I don't know if they didn't hear clearly, she didn't have enough one spoonful, and scooped a second spoonful, and the dumpling filling covered the dumpling skin and overflowed into her hands!

Of course, there are also those who scoop too little, like a few older children, who carefully get a little bit in order to do what Uncle Yang asks.

Fortunately, Xia Yu stood up at this time and volunteered to go around in a circle to guide the children to adjust the amount of dumpling filling.

Luoluo didn't have this trouble, the dumpling skin she was holding, and the dumpling filling in the middle was scooped up by her father.

However, when Yang Yan had just scooped the dumpling filling for Luoluo, he saw that the little girl blinked her eyes wide and began to look intently at the dumpling filling in her hand, and her petite nose twitched.

What is this delicious? It smells so good!

Luoluo's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she couldn't tell the difference between raw meat and cooked meat!

And the dumpling filling is indeed very fragrant, the fat and lean meat, carrots, corn kernels, and mushrooms seem to be stirred into meat filling, and there is a little sesame oil in it, which smells particularly attractive!

"Luoluo, you have to take it well, don't turn it over...... Hey, you can't eat it!" Yang Yan was about to tell the little guy, but he was surprised to see that this girl actually raised her little hand, and her little mouth was still open, wanting to take a bite on the flowery meat filling!

At this critical moment, fortunately, Yang Yan's big hand arrived in time and pressed the little girl's little hand to prevent her little mouth from touching.

Why does this girl put everything in her mouth?

Yang Yan looked at Luoluo in surprise, she also raised her head and looked at her father innocently, as if to say:

Blame me, who made your dumpling stuffing so delicious?

"Luoluo, this can't be eaten yet. It's raw, and you'll have diarrhea after eating!" Yang Yan explained with a smile, "We have to wrap the dumplings and steam them before we can eat them!"

Luoluo blinked her eyes wide, and she didn't know if she understood what her father meant, so she actually said to her father: "The dumplings are good, they are so hot (eat)!"

She did eat dumplings, and she often ate them at home, and Yang Yan also wrapped dumplings with shrimp for her.

It's just that where is this answer? Yang Yan was defeated by her daughter's milky and serious reply.

"Okay, let's wrap it up now, don't worry, children, uncle will teach you how to wrap it!" Yang Yan started to demonstrate, "Let's fold it in half first, pinch the middle of the dumpling skin, and then on the right, use the tiger's mouth in the right hand, here, pinch the dumpling skin tightly in the middle, and then on the left, also with the tiger's mouth with the left hand." In the end, we put the thumbs of both hands together, as if we were grasping a stone, and without too much force, we pinched it, and you see, this is the dumpling wrapped in this way!"

The method can be regarded as the simplest, but there are not many children who learn it at once, and their movements are still very inflexible, one by one, with their heads lowered, and they are more energetic than the dumpling skin.

However, there was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy who took the lead in wrapping it, and he imitated all the movements taught by Uncle Yang, and after wrapping the dumplings, he held the dumplings with some excitement and shouted: "Uncle, look, look!

His cry attracted the attention of the other children, and everyone looked over.

"It's great, it's a standard pack, keep it up. Yang Yan smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

This compliment was seen by the children, and a look of envy flashed in their eyes.

Luoluo also saw it, she didn't know how to get it yet, and when she saw that her brother was praised by her father, the little girl seemed to have just reacted, and she began to lower her head, wanting to show her father a good performance!

Luoluo is not a vegetarian either!