Two hundred catties of shrimp, this is difficult enough to peel, Ao Muyang's family went into battle, and Song Qiumin called a few idle women from the village to help, so he got busy.

The big guy peeled the shrimp, and the blessed ones also peeled the shrimp, and the wolf brothers were supported to a round stomach in one afternoon.

Lu Zhizi picked up Meng Yi and groomed the wolf fur, and the little wolf cub burped, a smell of seafood......

Ao Muyang went to knead the dough, he kneaded the flour with water to form a dough, and then kneaded the lard into it, so that the dough that continued to knead was shiny.

The following process is similar to making dumplings, the dough is stretched into strips, sliced and patted to wrap shrimp and a little green vegetables inside, and then kneaded into a beautiful shape, this is the shrimp dumpling king.

Zhang Nan followed along, and after reading it, he said, "Hey, it's shrimp dumplings?" But the shape you pinched is quite good-looking, like a small crown, huh?"

"The village chief is really ingenious, there are few men with such skillful hands, right, Mr. Lu?" a woman next to her patted a sycophant.

Lu Zhizi's face turned red, and he said in a low voice: "How do I know?"

The wrapped dumplings couldn't be put into the pot, so Ao Muyang froze them layer by layer and packed them up in boxes of fresh-keeping boxes.

In the end, in the evening, the big guys went home, in addition to giving them a bag of shrimp, Ao Muyang also packed a few boxes of shrimp dumplings for each of the women.

The women are not polite, Ao Muyang has already told them, the reason why he has done so much is that he wants to send two boxes to the village door to door before the new year, and thank the big guy for his support for his work in the past year.

Before leaving, Zhang Nan said: "Village chief, you are polite, but you are good to be the village chief, how many years has Ao Zhiyi been the village chief? ”

"Well, you're going to eat at his house? You're amazing, just his old pick, it's good that he didn't come to your house to eat. The women laughed, they showed their true colors as shrews, and quickly arranged Ao Zhiyi.

Once a year, the month of the month of the year.

Early in the morning, Ao Muyang carried the fresh-keeping box from door to door, and there was a piece of lettuce, a bag of brown sugar, and a bottle of honey in the box.

He went to Ao Zhiman's old man's house first, and said with a smile after putting down his things: "Master Man, old rules, I wish you a good fortune and sweet life in the coming year." ”

Ao Zhiman's mouth couldn't close with a smile, and he invited him to sit down in the courtyard and said, "Okay, okay, village chief, what else do you say you are sending?" There are many miles of things sent this year, and there is a TV and a refrigerator at home, and there is nothing missing. ”

Ao Muyang said: "I didn't send anything good, a little dumpling, but don't cook it, eat it steamed, there is lard in the skin of this dumpling, and it is delicious to eat it steamed." ”

He looked around the courtyard and felt that the old mansion had been renovated when he looked at it from the outside, but from the inside he saw that it was still the same thing.

Ao Zhiman knew what he was looking at, and took the initiative to say: "A few days ago, an engineering team came to renovate it, and I said no, I live in this old house very comfortably, and the wing room was just built last winter, just let them paint the outside with white paint." ”

Every room was tightly closed, the doors and windows were closed, the windows were plastered with newspapers, and from the outside, it was impossible to see the inside of the room.

Ao Muyang didn't know what the hell his grandfather and grandson were doing, but this was people's freedom, and he couldn't control it.

To be honest, I am still very curious about the situation in Ao Zhiman's room, the old man is simply isolated from the world, and he has little contact with the people in the village, that is, Ao Muyang saved the lives of their grandchildren, and the others can't even enter their door.

Looking at Lu Zhizi, who was following Ao Muyang, Ao Zhiman asked, "Teacher Lu, when will you do a good thing with the village chief?"

Lu Zhizi smiled and said, "Look at fate." ”

"The two of you are fate together, if you want me to say pick a good day to get married, I watched the village chief's baby grow up, good baby, you marry him, I can't stand the grievances in this life." "The old man has great respect for him.

Lu Zhizi smiled: "I am very confident in this, but marriage is a big deal." ”

Ao Muyang knew that she didn't want to talk about this, maybe her parents' marriage had left a shadow on her.

Seeing that the topic had shifted to this aspect, he said, "Master Man, you are busy first, I have to go around the whole village today, and I will go first." ”

Since he returned to the village, he has not visited door to door, and this time he sent shrimp dumplings to the emperor just to make a big string of the whole village.

The old man sent them to the door and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't get married early, or if it's just in time, I can give you a decent gift." ”

Ao Muyang didn't understand his words very much, what does it mean to 'hurry up at a good time'? But the old man usually has a lot of gods, so he didn't think much about it, waved his hand and took Lu Zhizi to the next house.

From morning to evening, the two of them were tired and paralyzed when they returned home.

On this day, I walked a lot of roads, these roads were not the roads in the village, but the two of them drank too much tea, and they went to the toilet vigorously, all on the way to the toilet......

In the winter, the fishermen have nothing to do, so the cat drinks tea at home, and Ao Muyang has no other hospitality after the two go, and the tea and dried fruits are enough.

After the New Year, Ao Muyang took Lu Zhizi to a few uncles and aunts' houses and bought some gifts to send over.

He usually doesn't move around with his relatives frequently, but the relationship is very close, at least the relatives show a lot of enthusiasm.

This is also normal, Longtou Village is now famous in the entire Hongyang, and Ao Muyang, as the village chief who led the rise of the village, is even more famous in the local area.

Not only does he have power but also money, and the fishermen know how valuable the catch he brings back every time he goes to sea.

As the so-called rich have distant relatives in the mountains, these relatives are not distant relatives, the relationship is still very close, and they naturally get along well with others.

When he went to his uncle Yang Baokun's house, Qiu Lian, the matchmaker behind the house, happened to come over to play.

Ao Muyang politely gave a gift, which made the woman's eyes squint into a slit.

During this period, she took Ao Muyang's hand and said: "Oh, Baokun, your nephew is amazing, I knew that this child was promising when I saw him for the first time, you see, I was not wrong, right?"

She looked at Lu Zhizi again and said, "This girl is good, well, she is literate at a glance, Xiaoyang, you have a very high education, right?"

Ao Muyang said: "Doctor." ”

Aunt Qiu Lian smacked her lips proudly: "Look at you, I look at people with these eyes, especially young people, who can see eight or nine at a glance." ”

"I used to say that a good boy like Xiaoyang can lack a daughter-in-law? He can't do without it! No, what a good girl, it's a match made in heaven!"

"Alas, the old Hu family in the town is not blessed, Hu Xiuxiu, do you remember? That girl has gone to Hongyang now, and she has not found a partner so far, and now her parents are in a hurry, and they will look for me every once in a while. What's the use of looking for me? I've introduced her to the best guys, and they themselves have missed this good marriage, so let's suffer the sins they have created!"

A gift, Ao Muyang exchanged for an hour-long praise and praise.