Chapter 174: The Most Perfect Dumpling in History
The old man was very cautious, and he had to talk a lot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Huo Yingjie saw that the old man at the gate did not let go, and continued to persuade: "Uncle, you see that we are old and small, how can we look like bad people." Uncle, you are a good person at first glance, so I'll tell you the truth. That Grandma Qi's son went to school here on the eve of liberation, and after liberation, there was no news, and then I heard from the villagers that he died. In those years, there was a lot of chaos, and it was a common thing for people to die. It's just that the old man didn't see his son for the last time, so he wanted to take a look at the school in his lifetime. ”
The old janitor saw the old man and the old lady, and he was really pitiful.
"Hey, which of their sons is gone?" asked the janitor, feeling pity.
Huo Yingjie said: "They are just a baby son, and now they are here, and they have used all the family's savings to take a look, it's quite pitiful, so let us go in and have a look." ”
When the old janitor heard this, he became more sympathetic to the old couple outside.
"It's quite pitiful, but they're outsiders, but I heard that your accent should be local, bring me your household registration book. The old janitor said, "I can help, but I can't do without a guarantee."
Huo Yingjie was stunned, who went out with a household registration book!
"Uncle, I didn't bring the household registration book, but I'm really a local. Huo Yingjie said, "Uncle, smoking, smoking, let's walk near the door, don't go inside, okay?"
As he spoke, he slipped a whole pack of cigarettes into the old janitor's coat pocket.
The old janitor had already smoked one of those cigarettes just now, and he was even more greedy. I wanted to refuse, but I was reluctant to take it out.
Huo Yingjie saw that the old man didn't take it out, so he took out a dollar from another pocket and said, "Uncle, you just come to visit the scenic spot, let's buy tickets, okay?"
The old janitor's salary is only fourteen yuan a month, and he usually lives a dry life, and his eyes are red when he sees this money. Seeing Huo Yingjie, as well as the little girl outside, and the two old men, there should be no accident.
Besides, if these people make trouble, he shouted, there are still some people living in the dormitory in the back, and they can come and help.
Huo Yingjie saw that the old man at the gate agreed, and thanked him again and again: "Uncle, thank you! ”
The old man came out and opened the door for them.
With a loud bang, the thick and quaint door slowly opened.
It is not the thriving campus that catches the eye, nor the sound of students reading aloud.
There is only a mess of wild grass, a cold wind howling, and loneliness.
"All right, go around here, and when you come out, I will inspect it, and you must not take what is inside. The old janitor reminded him that although he also knew that there was nothing of value here, saying a few words like this was a good sign of his serious work.
"Yes, yes, let's take a look, never take a stitch or a thread, and never touch a single grass or tree. Old man Qi said with a smile, Huo Yingjie spent a lot of time in the communication room just now, and he probably gave this old man some benefits.
The old man at the gatekeeper let him go, and Huo Yingjie rode a tricycle and walked forward with He Tiantian.
Huo Yingjie had come to this school several times before to explain to them, and He Tiantian also listened.
However, the eyes were full of desolation, and after seeing it, the four of them felt uncomfortable.
Grandma Qi San saw noon and said, "Okay, let's go home for dinner." ”
"Okay!" He Tiantian responded.
Old man Qi felt sour in his heart, he had been here once before, even when it was the most chaotic, Little Japan occupied Nanshi, and there were still students and teachers in this school. But now that it's too peaceful, the place where the most important place to teach and educate people and cultivate talents for the country has become like this?
He's a rough man, he only knows how to fight, he doesn't know what the reason is, and he can't figure it out!
Although He Tiantian was sad, she also knew that it would be fine in the future, and after a while, she threw away the loneliness she had just had.
After returning home, He Tiantian cooked four bowls of ginger soup as usual, and after drinking, He Tiantian began to cook, and Huo Yingjie washed the vegetables.
At noon today, He Tiantian saw that everyone was in a bad mood, so he decided to make something delicious and make dumplings.
Today I bought flour, kneaded a dough and put it in a basin, covered it with a lid and started chopping the cabbage filling.
There is pheasant meat at home, He Tiantian asked Huo Yingjie to scrape off the meat with a knife, bubble it in the water, wait until the meat is loose, chop it into small particles, put it in the pot and stir-fry it, fry it fragrantly, pour the cabbage into it and stir-fry it, no need to put oil, just put a little salt, and the five-spice powder seasoning must be served out immediately.
He Tiantian rolled the skin, and the round dough turned into round pieces of dough in He Tiantian's hands.
Huo Yingjie moved the bench and reached out to make dumplings with dough, thick in the middle and thin on the edges.
He Tiantian stretched out his hand and patted Huo Yingjie's hand, and said angrily: "You don't know how to make dumplings, why do you take dumpling skins?"
Huo Yingjie was not convinced, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Why can't I make dumplings? You used to not know how to roll dough or make dumplings, why do you know everything now?"
almost exposed, Huo Yingjie was weak-hearted.
"Then I learned from others in the countryside. He Tiantian said, "You also learned to make dumplings in the army?"
"That's, of course, making dumplings. Fok Yingjie said, "Cooking may not be everyone's ability, but making dumplings is absolutely possible." If it is not well wrapped, it will be counted and put aside, and whoever wraps it will eat it. In this case, no matter how clumsy people are, they don't want to just eat dumpling wrappers and dumpling soup! ”
Hearing Huo Yingjie say this, He Tiantian reluctantly believed Huo Yingjie's words.
"Then you pack one and I'll take a look. He Tiantian said, "If the bag is not good, I should do it myself." ”
"Hmph!" Huo Yingjie snorted unhappily, "Today I will let you see what the most perfect dumpling in history is." ”
"Haha!" He Tiantian laughed, "That's okay, just a little girl, I have seen the most perfect dumpling in history." ”
Huo Yingjie holds the dumpling skin in his left hand and scoops the filling with a spoon in his right hand, no more, no less, and the filling is just enough to make a dumpling.
The dumpling skin is very round, and Huo Yingjie's dumpling making skills are very good. I saw a cute little dumpling coming out of Huo Yingjie's hand, standing on a white fat belly, sitting firmly on the panel.
He Tiantian's eyes widened, looked at the cute little dumpling on the table, and asked in surprise: "Brother Yingjie, the dumplings you made are so beautiful." ”
"It's not just beautiful, it's delicious. Huo Yingjie said proudly, pointing to the dumplings he had wrapped, "Do you think this dumpling looks like you?"
When He Tiantian heard this, she was angry, her cheeks bulged, and she asked, "Where am I like dumplings?"
Unconsciously looked at his belly, fortunately, even if he was wearing cotton clothes, he didn't have such a big belly!
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