Chapter 111: Making Dumplings
After lunch, the eldest brother and sister-in-law drove away in the car, and Dong Shanhe had nothing to do, so he stayed and prepared to make dumplings with his grandmother. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Husband, take me for a walk. Dong Shanhe sat with Xiao Ma Zha and chatted with his uncle about work, and when he heard Liu Miaomiao's words, he took her out of the house after talking to his uncle.
The hometown is in the north of Qi Town, Dong Shanhe led his daughter-in-law with a big belly and swayed forward step by step, Liu Miaomiao simply just wanted to come out and breathe.
"Husband, shall we buy a lantern?" The streets were full of stalls selling lanterns, which reminded Dong Shanhe of himself when he was a child.
At that time, I was always happy, even if I was carrying a red plastic lantern with candles lit inside, I would feel very happy.
Sometimes the adults in the village will scare themselves, saying that there is a fire under the lantern, Dong Shanhe believes it and turns the lantern over to take a look, and then the lantern is really on fire, and Dong Shanhe runs home crying and causing the adults to laugh.
"Let's see if there is a lantern like when I was a child?" Dong Shanhe suddenly wanted to see if there was a lantern like when he was a child, and the music with batteries was not what Dong Shanhe wanted.
It's a pity that Dong Shanhe walked from the west end of the street to the east end and didn't see a lantern selling this kind of old antique.
"Dong Shanhe!" A familiar voice sounded in Dong Shanhe's ears, and Dong Shanhe looked up and saw that it was a woman pushing a child.
"Uh, your name is Qi Miaomiao, right?" Dong Shanhe looked at it for a while before remembering what her name was.
"It turns out that the old squad leader still remembers my name?" Qi Miaomiao pushed the child and took two steps forward.
Qi Miaomiao is Dong Shanhe's high school classmate, and the old class president in her mouth is, of course, Dong Shanhe.
"What is this called, although it has been seven or eight years since I graduated, I am not so bad that I don't know anyone, this is your child. Dong Shanhe pointed to the child in the cart and quickly changed the topic.
"Yes! The baby is called uncle. Qi Miaomiao squatted beside the child and said to him.
"Well, I should be older than you, I remember that there are few older than me in the whole class, you should call me uncle!" Dong Shanhe rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly.
"Baby, call uncle. As soon as Qi Miaomiao's words fell, he heard the child shouting, "Uncle!", which directly made Dong Shanhe stunned, what is the situation?
"Smack!" Qi Miaomiao slapped the child's hand, "What did I say to you, tell you not to learn from your father, how many times have you been taught a lesson, why don't you change it?" Watching Qi Miaomiao reprimand the child, Dong Shanhe also felt embarrassed.
"The child is still young, how can you beat him, just educate him. Dong Shanhe stretched out his hand to stop it.
"The child is so naughty, sometimes he learns to speak foul language with his father, and I can't completely correct him after educating him for a long time. Qi Miaomiao said with an embarrassed face.
"Children are like this, they learn from whomever they follow. This incident just now also reminded Dong Shanhe that after his child is born in the future, he must not swear in front of him.
"Isn't the baby small?" Looking at this kind of child who can already speak, call his parents, and open his mouth to eat, Dong Shanhe is quite envious in his heart.
"I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone. After chatting for a few words, Qi Miaomiao apologized and said that she answered the phone.
"Old squad leader, I'm sorry, I'm going back, I have time to get together again. Qi Miaomiao hung up the phone and said to Dong Shanhe.
"If someone in the class organizes a party, tell me and I'll definitely go. Saying that, he waved his hand with Qi Miaomiao, and the children in the small cart also waved their hands.
"Husband, it's really happy to have a baby!" After Qi Miaomiao left, Liu Miaomiao snuggled up to Dong Shanhe and said.
"It's very cute and happy!" Dong Shanhe could also feel it.
"This can't be your old lover, right?" Liu Miaomiao suddenly stood up straight and asked suspiciously.
"Look at you, where do you want to go? You haven't seen my graduation photos, liberal arts class, there are forty-two girls in the class, and the boys are only thirteen, as the class president, of course I know a lot of girls, you can't see one and say it's my old lover, I don't have that much ability, otherwise I wouldn't go on a blind date. Dong Shanhe reluctantly explained that he had explained this matter to his daughter-in-law before, why did he bring it up again today.
"Who knows what kind of person you used to be?" Liu Miaomiao snorted and continued to walk around with Dong Shanhe in her arms.
In the end, Dong Shanhe bought two lanterns and went home, and when the little nephew and little cousin asked him for gifts in the morning, he was very embarrassed empty-handed.
"Let's go, go back and make dumplings. Dong Shanhe walked home with two lanterns.
"Dong Haoyu, what did Uncle buy for you?" When he returned home, the sky was already a little dark, and Dong Shanhe said to his little nephew who was riding a scooter with two lanterns.
"Uncle, give it to me, give it to me. Like a wolf cub, Dong Haoyu came up directly and snatched all the two lanterns.
"Give one to your little cousin. If Dong Shanhe didn't say this, it is estimated that the little nephew would be able to take these two lanterns in his hands and play with them by himself.
Dong Haoyu first tried which of the two lanterns was fun, and then chose a fighter jet-like lantern to keep in his hand, and gave a joyful lantern to his little cousin.
"Grandma, is the dumpling stuffing chopped?" Dong Shanhe asked as he went into the kitchen.
Seeing that grandma and mother were making dumplings, Dong Shanhe also knew that this was redundant, "I'll make dumplings too." ”
Dong Shanhe washed his hands and began to sit on the side to make dumplings, and even Liu Miaomiao sat beside him and watched Dong Shanhe make dumplings.
Dong Shanhe remembers that he began to learn to cook when he was seven or eight years old, although his skills are not very good, and he can't make steamed buns round until now, but it is still no problem to make dumplings.
"Uncle, why are you making dumplings so fast?" Dong Shanhe hadn't made a few before he saw that the uncle on the opposite side was making dumplings really fast, and after careful observation, he found that the dumplings made by the uncle were different from his own.
It is a traditional practice to make dumplings by yourself, put meat filling on the square dough, and then roll a roll to make it into an ingot, but the dumplings wrapped by the uncle are round dough, I saw him put the meat filling in the middle of the round skin, and then squeezed it with both hands, and a dumpling was formed.
"Uncle, if you do this, will the dumplings fall apart after they are put in the pot?" Dong Shanhe felt that the dumplings made by the uncle were not tightly pinched.
"The dumplings in the restaurant are all like this, like you, the speed is slow, and the people in the dumpling shop chaos shop go to the northwest wind. After listening to the uncle's words, Dong Shanhe also learned to do two, but unfortunately he couldn't make one, and he was twisted and crooked.
Liu Miaomiao looked itching, and also sat beside Dong Shanhe and stretched out his hand to make dumplings, and suddenly the entire small square table was crowded with people.
"Husband, this is going to be cooked for me. Liu Miaomiao pointed to the strange-shaped dumplings she had wrapped and said to Dong Shanhe.
"Poof! Okay, okay, I'll make you a bowl later. Looking at the dumplings made by his daughter-in-law, Dong Shanhe couldn't help laughing.