Chapter 27 Shrimp dumplings
Hearing Chu Xiangling say this, Wang Yuan also had some drums in his heart, he originally thought that the few who came yesterday would be difficult enough to deal with, but he didn't expect that the more terrifying ones were still behind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"And this person's whereabouts are strange, and he will come over at some point, you have to be careful!" Chu Xiangling said dryly, grabbed the cup and drank it all, Wang Yuan smiled, "It doesn't matter, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, isn't it just a dish, how big a matter of back pain for the mouse!" ”
"You've had back pain all day! Is it a kidney loss, it just so happens that I know an old Chinese medicine doctor......"
The two of them were pulling, there was a knocking sound upstairs, and a long-haired beauty in civilian clothes walked down, sleepy-eyed at this time, looking at Chu Xiangling.
"This is ......" Chu Xiangling raised his head and found that there was a beautiful woman in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he turned his head to look at Wang Yuan and then at the beautiful woman with his hair scattered, as if he had an understanding.
"Oh......!" She lengthened her voice, and everything was silent.
"Oh, you big-headed ghost! This is my sister! Wang Yuan saw that she had misunderstood herself and Jiang Xueqing, and explained.
"I'll obey you, and I won't even let my sister go......" Chu Xiangling blinked slyly and laughed.
Wang Yuan spread his hands helplessly, this Chu Xiangling, who is not doing anything right every day, when can he be dignified and quiet?
There are more guests today than yesterday, Wang Yuan and Jiang Xueqing were busy for a full day, and finally they were so tired that they couldn't straighten their waists.
"Brother, why are you kicking out so many guests?" Jiang Xueqing remembered the situation during the day and couldn't help but ask.
"You know, our store is too small to accommodate so many people!" Wang Yuan argued, in fact, the area of the store is one thing, and more importantly, the restriction of the fairy garden, you can only take five catties of vegetables at a time, if you want more, you have to keep going in and out of the vegetable garden, and you have to pick and process it yourself, and the waste of time is not a star.
"Also, who is that long-haired beauty who came this morning, why is she staring at me with bad intentions?" Jiang Xueqing thought of Chu Xiangling's meaningful evil smile in the morning, and her heart was indignant, that kind of smile made people think of something bad.
"The reporter of the "New Evening News" is a very good person." Wang Yuan actually told her that she was a reporter, but as for the latter sentence, she didn't hear it.
Jiang Xueqing muttered, obviously not interested in Chu Xiangling.
"Also, she's a bald beauty, not a long-haired beauty." Wang Yuan corrected, "The hair is fake. ”
"Oh!" Jiang Xueqing said in her heart, what does it matter to me?
At a glance, she saw the prawns kept in the bucket, tilted her head and grabbed one, "Brother, when did you buy it, this prawn will still bite!" ”
"When you haven't gotten up in the morning...... Wang Yuan casually made up a nonsense, looked at the clock, took out a piece of live noodles from the refrigerator, and began to knead it.
"Brother, do you want to make good food to comfort me?" Jiang Xueqing grabbed the prawns and played happily, and asked casually.
"If you shut up, I'll make you boiled prawns later, or I'll leave you hungry to sleep." Wang Yuan gave her an ultimatum, Jiang Xueqing pursed her mouth, glared at him, and was silent.
After Wang Yuan finished the noodles, he kneaded them into sections with his hands, then picked up the rolling pin and crushed them into skins, took out the filled ingredients that had been prepared from the refrigerator, and began to wrap the dumplings.
Jiang Xueqing sat on the side, holding her cheeks and watching him make dumplings, her eyes flashing little stars, it must be delicious.
She remembered when she was a child, when the two of them caught small fish by her father's pond and grilled them.
The water boiled, the wrapped dumplings rolled into the pot, floated and sank a few times, and a sweet and fragrant smell escaped, making Jiang Xueqing swallow her saliva.
Wang Yuan fished out the dumplings one by one, looked at the clock, no more, no less, half past six!
The door opened, and a white suit floated in.
The timing was just right.
Wang Yuan put the dumplings on a plate and sent them to the table near the door, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
There is no need to say more.
It turned out to be for her! Jiang Xueqing suddenly realized.
Mu Changxin picked up a dumpling and looked at the thin skin, thin like paper, thin and transparent, and he could almost see the shape of the shrimp inside.
She slowly put the dumplings into her mouth, and when she bit into them, a stream of sweet juice immediately filled her mouth, sweet and refreshing, mixed with a little lard aroma.
The juice alone is delicious.
The shrimp meat is sent to the mouth little by little, ground between the teeth, and the unique sweet flavor of the shrimp itself slowly spreads, making her feel a good taste that she has never felt before.
The shrimp meat jumped on the tip of the tongue, tightened and snapped teeth, and was slowly bitten and crushed, turning into countless crystal particles, which brightened Mu Chang's gloomy mood for a while.
A plate of shrimp dumplings, which was quickly eaten.
It was also the fullest she had eaten this year.
"How much?" Mu Changxin finished eating, wiped his mouth unsatisfied, and asked.
"The old rules." Wang Yuan said casually.
Mu Changxin left three hundred yuan, although she didn't cook or go to the farmers' market, she knew that this dumpling was made by Wang Yuan with all her heart.
She felt the pure sincerity on the tip of her tongue.
If she could give back with something more valuable than money, she wouldn't hesitate, but now she has nothing but money.
"Oh, no wonder my brother didn't give me food, it turned out to be reserved for my old lover!" Jiang Xueqing looked at Wang Yuan and Mu Changxin waving goodbye, and muttered secretly in her heart, my brother is so powerful, it's only been a day, are the two of them so familiar?
At this rate, by the day I go to school, won't the two of us even have to study the baby?
"What do you think?" Wang Yuan looked at her with a wicked smile on his face, and must be thinking about something inconsequential, so he patted her, "Get up, move me a stool!" ”
"Do what?"
"Make prawns and feed you little gluttonous cat."
Wang Yuan cleaned up the prawns, picked out the shrimp line, put the shells into the pot, sprinkled a little ginger, salt and chopped green onions, and then twisted the button.
Soon, the peculiar smell of fresh shrimp spread from the pot and floated outside along the exhaust vent.
At this moment, a black figure stopped at the door, standing under the street lamp, like a wooden chicken.
The door opened, and a black-clad man walked in, carrying a backpack in his hand, thrown on the table, his eyes were as dark as an eagle, and he was not expected to be a good person.
Wang Yuan walked out of the kitchen and saw that this person had a shaved face, light eyebrows, deep eye sockets, a hooked nose, and a black beard under his chin, and was looking at everything in the room with a critical eye.
Wang Yuan came to his side and smiled at him, "What do you want sir?" We have a special dish ......"
"No, I just have the same, it's the boiled prawns I'm making." The man pointed to the back kitchen and said.