After dinner, it was almost time for the Spring Festival Gala to begin, Wen Xu cleaned up a little, and put all the things he was going to use later in the hall, ready to make dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info As for the two girls, after eating, they became the shopkeepers, not only that, but now each person also got an ice cream, and even mixed one with the pillars, and I don't know what to do with this thing on a cold day, the two of them and a dog are sitting in front of the TV and watching it.

Wen Xu didn't expect the two daughters to do any work, and he didn't have such a big ideal on his side, so he looked forward to these two being able to take a hand, and consciously put the cutting board on the simple shelf supported by two small benches, and put on the pork belly with fat and thin to start chopping the filling.

"You're so stingy, you can't even afford to buy a meat grinder, and it's only a matter of dozens of dollars if it's cheap manually" Zhou Qian stretched out her little tongue and added the ice cream in her hand, looking at Wen Xu holding two kitchen knives in her hands, chopping dumplings on the cutting board, and couldn't help but say.

Wen Xu said while chopping: "At first glance, you are a person who does not enter the kitchen, the hand-chopped filling tastes better than the machine, although it is the same meat foam, but the two tastes are completely different when you enter the mouth!"

As he spoke, Wen Xu lifted the soy sauce on the ground, poured a little onto the small diced meat, and then flipped the diced meat with two kitchen knives, almost coated it with a layer of soy sauce, and continued to chop it up with a clang.

Zhuo Yiqing turned his head to look at Wen Xu at this time, thought for a while, sneered and said with a smile: "I said Lao Wen, you look like a housewife and man like this, I heard that you used to write programs, and you are the top student in the college entrance examination in any county or city, and you get a scholarship every year when you go to college, how do you think of selling vegetables for such a bullish person! And you can do such a good first-hand dish, our mother Wu is not as good as your skills!"

After speaking, he turned around and stretched out his hand to Wen Xu: "This classmate, may I ask what is your ideal?"

Wen Xu was amused by her words: "Why does this guy say everything to you! What is my ideal?

"Yes, it's okay anyway, the Spring Festival Gala hasn't started yet, you talk about it first!" Zhou Qian was also interested, turned her head to look at Wen Xu, and stuck out her tongue from time to time to add a cold drink in her hand.

Wen Xu glanced at Zhou Qian and turned his gaze to the meat filling in his hand. Really, this little girl's movements are too reverie, Wen Xu is also a person from the past, these monks live, her actions always remind Wen Xue of some plots that should not be remembered.

"Next year, after the New Year, I will learn to take a B photo, and then raise a sheep in my hometown, make a few sunshine greenhouses and the like, and the most important thing is to buy a house here in Mingzhu, marry my girlfriend, and then hurry up to give birth to a child, as many as possible"

Zhuo Yiqing smiled and said: "Look at your little talent, your wife and children are hot pits, you can't have lofty ideals as a big man?"

"My ideals are ambitious, I'm just a layman! If I can do these things well, I will have no regrets in this life," Wen Xu said with a smile.

Zhou Qian said: "I think Lao Wen's ideal is good, and which girl marries us Lao Wen's life is comfortable, you see, cooking is first-class, and the kung fu of making money is at least the level of senior white-collar workers!

Speaking of this, Zhou Qian raised her eyebrows at Wen Xu: "Old Wen, I'm optimistic about you, if your ex-girlfriend doesn't want you, the matter of getting married next year will be wrapped up in my sister and me, and when the time comes, my sister will introduce you to a young and beautiful person, who looks like a movie star, with breasts and breasts, with long legs and long legs, and the kind of coquettish when you go to bed...... Hahaha"

"Such a big girl, she is not in shape at all," Wen Xu heard what Zhou Qian said at the end, and it became more and more unreasonable, so he shook his head and said happily.

Zhuo Yiqing said: "If this is the case, Qian'er, you also said that Wen Xu is good, if his girlfriend breaks with him and can't go that far, I think you will feed the tiger with your body, and the cheap old Wen will be counted!"

"Lao Wen, can you be a son-in-law, my dad is going to recruit a son-in-law, if you want to, don't buy a house, go to your sister's house and plug the door, not only do you not have to buy a house, but also have a big benefit" Zhou Qian said as she bit the ice cream in her mouth, and made a gesture of counting the money at Wen Xu with her free hand, and then made a provocative look at Wen Xu.

Wen Xu knew that these girls had unusual rough lines, so he naturally didn't take Zhou Qian's words to heart, but said: "Okay, or else, let's hold on a little tightly, I think tonight is a good day, let's do the substantive things, there is a new look like the New Year, how about it?

"I miss you to death!" Zhou Qian glared at Wen Xu.

Zhuo Yiqing said with a smile: "What I see for his parents is not a surprise, but a fright!"

Wen Xu stretched out his hand to get the ingredients on the ground, and when he remembered it, he asked, "Do you two have anything you don't eat, green onions, garlic and ginger and the like I want to put in the stuffing and chop them, are there any taboos?"

"Nope"

"We have a good appetite," Zhou Qian said.

Hearing this, Wen Xu put some seasoned ginger and garlic into the filling and began to chop it.

The servants were chatting and watching the Spring Festival Gala here, and when the host of the Spring Festival Gala came out, Wen Xu had already chopped the dumpling filling of a bowl of dumplings. The next task is to mix the noodles and then prepare to roll out the dumpling skins.

Reconcile the noodles, take a third of the water from the middle of the hole, and then cross your hands to pinch, after a while, the whole dough in Wen Xu's hands formed a two-finger thick dough circle, spread a little flour on the board, pick up the knife and cut a knife to become a round strip, cut a knife every two minutes, while cutting while rotating the round noodles, knock dong soon there are more than 40 noodles of different sizes on the board, pick up a dough and reach out and press it to become a round cake, pick up the rolling pin, pinch the side of the dough with one hand, rub the rolling pin with the other hand, and the dumpling skin the size of a teacup mouth comes out in a few days。

After rolling out about a dozen dumpling wrappers, Wen Xu stopped, turned around and went out of the hall to bring the soup that had been stewed on the pot all afternoon, added about a few large spoons into the filling, and then stirred the filling vigorously, making the originally thick filling look a little like a meat paste, and then began to wrap the dumplings.

Zhuo Yiqing saw the whole process, and asked Wen Xu in disgust: "Why do you still add leftover soup, I said that you won't save so much, eat the leftover soup and pour it into the dumpling filling, so that I can't see it out of sight and my heart is clean, you still pour it in front of me! You just dislike us for coming to your house to eat during the New Year, it's deliberately disgusting, right?"

"Old Wen, you're too disgusting, the rest of the soup is still poured into the dumpling filling" Zhou Qian immediately covered her mouth and vomited when she heard this, and then raised her willow eyebrows and looked at Wen Xu with a disgusted expression.

"What do you two know, look at it again, where is the leftover soup, this is a lot of big bone stewed broth that I put on a firewood fire and simmered for almost six hours, put it in the stuffing and wait to eat it, and when you bite into it, it will be a mouthful of soup, forget it, I told you two guys who can only take your mouth in vain, and you will know when you eat it" Wen Xu explained the two of them a little, and continued to wrap the dumplings.

may think that the Spring Festival Gala is not very good-looking, Zhuo Yiqing moved the small board and rubbed over, her kind of rubbing is not a normal move, a bit like a child's game 'riding a big horse', this kind of riding a big horse does not refer to today's children, what little wooden horses are not new, but a rural child like Wen Xu, when he was young, he didn't have so many things to play with, he rode the four-legged small bench as a horse, supported the ground with both feet, straddled the small bench, and moved forward with the head of the bench in both hands.

Now Zhuo Yiqing is like this, moving from the TV to the board, and the small bench legs that clatter almost knock on the cement floor more than a dozen times.

"I'll help you make dumplings" came to the side of the board, Zhuo Yiqing said and was about to reach out for the rolled dumpling skin.

"Do you know how to make dumplings?" Wen Xu asked in surprise.

Zhuo Yiqing said: "You underestimate people, what's so difficult about this!"

"Even if you will, then you have to wash your hands, and then wipe your hands dry before you come to the bag, maybe you caught something just now, look at the pillar being scratched by the two of you" Wen Xu watched Zhuo Yiqing's little paws continue to stretch towards the dumpling skin, immediately put her aside, and said quickly.

Zhuo Yiqing clapped her hands when she heard this, and continued to ride her 'little wooden horse' to the water basin. Seeing Zhuo Yiqing saying that she wanted to make dumplings, how could Zhou Qian sit still, and hurriedly went to wash her hands with a trot.

Seeing that the two girls had washed their hands, Wen Xu asked the two of them to wrap dumplings, but the first one of the two had already made Wen Xu speechless, not to mention Zhou Qian, even Zhuo Yiqing, who claimed to be able to make dumplings, was just talking.

"Forget it, learn from me now" Wen Xu had to temporarily do the work of a teacher, picked up a piece of dumpling skin and taught the two girls to make dumplings.

With a free teacher, and Wen Xu also decomposed it step by step in slow motion to demonstrate, after wrapping a few dumplings, he finally taught the two eldest ladies, although the bag was a little ugly, a little crooked, but it was finally not revealing the stuffing and not tearing the skin.

Taught the two eldest ladies to make dumplings, Wen Xu thought that he would be a little easier, with two helpers, who knew that it was not five minutes after being happy, and the two eldest ladies made a monster moth again.

"I'm a!

Zhou Qian pinched something that she didn't know what it was, anyway, in her opinion, it was a rooster, and then held it in her hand and 'performed' the rooster crowing.

Zhuo Yiqing immediately followed the childlike heart when she saw it, picked up a piece of dough, quickly doubled it, pulled out two dough from both sides, and then carried it in her hand: "The eagle is here, my eagle wants to eat your!"

While shouting, he knocked the dough in his hand into the 'rooster' in Zhou Qian's hand, and soon the 'eagle' and 'rooster' began to fight in the hands of the two eldest ladies.

Wen Xu couldn't cry or laugh when he saw it, and even the pillars next to him were stunned by these two stupid girls, and a pair of dog eyes looked at the two girls who were childlike with a confused face.

It is estimated that Dong Liang's heart is thinking: What are these two minions making trouble, and they don't hurry up to tickle the master!

I feel that the matter of making dumplings, I can't expect these two eldest ladies who have no worries about food and clothing, can't pick hands on their shoulders, and have to rely on the hard-working public like themselves, Wen Xu let the two girls make a fuss, and he wrapped the dumplings quietly, and watched TV shows while wrapping them, and occasionally there was a sketch or something that could still be happy twice, even if he encountered any sensational pieces, the nausea would pass.

A slow package, a good program stopped, so a few curtains of dumplings wrapped for several hours, maybe someone accompanied the New Year, Wen Xu always felt that this Chinese New Year's Eve passed very fast, and he didn't feel sleepy, and the time pointed to twelve o'clock.

"Ten, Nine......"

The TV host counted the numbers, signaling that the Lunar New Year bell was about to ring. At this time, Wen Xu took Zhuo Yiqing and Zhou Qian to the courtyard, because this is the countryside, and it is not as strict as the city, and now all the surrounding households are already making firecrackers.

Smack!

Wen Xu tore open the two thousand cannons he bought and pushed them to the ground in the courtyard, sat directly at the door of the hall to the gate, and then lit the cannons and retreated, and the crisp sound of firecrackers immediately resounded throughout the courtyard.

"It's so loud!"

"Happy New Year, Lao Wen, Happy New Year!"

"Let's have fun, let's have fun!"

The firecrackers are powerful, and the three of them have to shout at the top of their voices to let others hear, with the sound of whips running, and the smoke in the small courtyard can't help but rise, and the new year is officially coming!