Chapter 138: The Meaning of Food

The temperature after the rain is the most comfortable, and the air is filled with a fresh smell. The blooming moon flowers in the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info are still growing strong after the merciless beating of the rain, and the petals that fall on the soil will eventually turn into flower mud to nourish its root system.

Old man Gu slept very peacefully this afternoon, and when he got up, the stove room was already full of smoke, and the closer he got to the stove, the more he could smell the fragrance of leek eggs, as well as the conversation and laughter between Gu Sisi and Gu Xing'an. "My Siwa'er and Brother An'er are so diligent, why don't you call grandpa when cooking, this is to make dumplings?"

"Grandpa, you're awake! I'm not greedy, so I took my brother to make dumplings together, and it was the first time we made it, and I don't know if it tastes good or not." When the brother and sister heard their grandfather's voice, they turned their heads to look at the door of the stove room.

While speaking, Gu Desheng had already walked to the side of the case, looked at the dumplings of different sizes and strange shapes on the table, pointed to a large dumpling, and said with a smile: "Grandpa looks good, it must taste good." This big one must be An'er's bag, look at this trap leaking out!"

"Hehe, it was just wrapped at the beginning, it wasn't wrapped well, grandpa, you see that I'm okay with the first package!" Gu Xing'an accidentally stained some flour on his face, this face looked like a flower cat, to be honest, dumplings are not suitable for him, but he still wants to learn to see, he believes that practice makes perfect.

Gu Desheng looked at his grandson's appearance, showing a pleased and kind smile, this child has really grown up unconsciously, he didn't run to the stove room, and now he can learn to make dumplings. "Well, these ones are still decent, at least they don't show their stuffing, but they are not as good as your sister's bag. Come, grandpa hasn't made dumplings for a long time, so let's try a few. ”

"Okay, grandpa must have wrapped it better than mine. Gu Xing'an watched his grandfather pick up the dumpling skin and prepare to wrap it, looking forward to it, only to see a few movements in his hand, he skillfully wrapped an ingot-shaped dumpling, and sure enough, grandpa wrapped it well.

"Is it making dumplings? I'm here to help, I said I went around the house, but I didn't see anyone, Xing'an, what's the situation with your face full of flour? Grandpa, you are always resting, we will do a few bags. This must be Sisibao's, these must be Xing'an's Bao!" Gu Xinghua came out of the house, didn't see his grandfather and them, and saw that there was smoke in the stove room, so he ran over, and as soon as he arrived, he heard his grandfather and Brother An talking, looking at the situation in front of him, he also unconsciously joined in.

I don't know when, Gu Xinghua gradually liked to cook and work with everyone, even if he couldn't help, but when he was with his family, he felt happy.

"It's okay, grandpa hasn't made dumplings for a long time, let's make them together, it's faster." Goodson said as he wrapped the dumplings. Looking at his grandchildren, he is still very comforted, especially in the recent period, he has seen the performance of the three children. may also be getting older, and he feels more and more that the children are growing up fast, and they are growing up well in his expectations.

"Big brother, then you pack this bunch, grandpa wraps this bunch, brother just wrap these few!" Gu Sisi looked at her grandfather and two brothers, and distributed the rest of the dumpling wrappers with a smile, in fact, she can wrap it quickly by herself, but she likes this atmosphere, some talk and laugh happily, and the relationship seems to be a lot closer.

Gu Xingan looked at the four or five dumpling wrappers in front of him, a little dumbfounded, "Little sister, why do you only give these few to my brother, and if you give a few more, my brother will wrap it very quickly!"

"Poof!" Gu Xinghua was wrapping a dumpling in his hand, and when he heard his brother's words, he couldn't help laughing, and joked: "Xing'an, you are fast, but your bag will be boiled as soon as you put it in the pot!"

"How can it be opened, I pinched the side very tightly, that is, there are too many vegetable bags, and the big brother you pack is not very good-looking! It's not as good as the grandfather's bag!" Gu Xing'an listened to the words of the eldest brother, he was not happy, he was originally full of interest, and suddenly a little wilted, he picked up a dumpling casually, and looked up and down, left and right, except for the leeks outside, the others were quite good.

"Okay, it's like this for the first time to make dumplings, just wrap a few more times, and let you wrap more next time." Gu Desheng glanced at An's brother's bag, and he still didn't say what he wanted to say, making dumplings also depends on talent!

"Okay, little sister, you pack these too, I'll go to the fire, that job is more suitable for me!" Gu Xing'an looked at his sister's bag fast and good, and then looked at what he had wrapped before, and suddenly he disliked himself, so he simply didn't pack it, and it was also very good to eat his sister's bag.

"Haha!" Gu Xing'an said indifferently, which made everyone laugh. Gu Xinghua is actually not skilled in making dumplings, but compared to Gu Xing'an's bag, it is still much better, "The leeks we grow are fragrant, and I am hungry just by smelling the taste! ”

"When it's cooked, the eldest brother will eat more, and the grandfather will eat more, but you can't eat too much, leeks are not easy to digest. Gu Sisi finished wrapping up the bag in front of him, and picked up the eldest brother again, and said with a smile while wrapping it.

Gu Xing'an sat on the stove and added a handful of firewood to the stove, hearing that the little sister didn't mention him, he was stunned as if he couldn't reduce his sense of existence, and interjected, "Little sister, my brother wants to eat a big bowl, and when he finishes eating, he will definitely be able to digest it after walking a few laps!"

At the village chief's house over there, because of the arrival of the begging family, Wei Ru prepared a large table of dishes. Rural people usually don't pay so much attention to eating, and only when there is something important or a guest comes, they will prepare a table well. This table of dishes is not simple, there are four cold dishes for the first dish alone, cold cucumber, spicy beef, sweet lotus root slices, fried peanuts, there are many main dishes, there are meat and vegetarian, and the family with a good background will have all the chickens, ducks and fish.

The big dish of this meal in this room of Ermu's house is stewed local chicken with chestnuts, and it is accompanied by four meats, four vegetables and one soup, which can be regarded as "perfect". This table is full, Mu Haofan's saliva is direct, celery dried tofu, mapo tofu, fried vermicelli with bean sprouts, roasted eggplant, fried meat with chili, fried meat with fungus, fried meat with beans, a big bowl of fat but not greasy braised pork, and a tomato and egg soup, these dishes are not what he doesn't like to eat.

The two families not far apart are happy at the dinner table. Whether it's a simple meal, a grand meal, or a meal, these two simple words have a deep meaning.

At the dinner table, people will connect with each other, talk about business, share joys and sorrows, and savor life. The same food, different people will taste different tastes, think of different memories, just like the daily sunrise and sunset, the alternation of spring flowers, summer rain, autumn moon and winter snow in the four seasons, this is the most meaningful place in life.