The dumpling skin and dumpling filling were all prepared by Li Ting a long time ago, and the filling was the simplest leek lean meat filling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So Ling Xin stood on a small stool and directly picked up a dumpling wrapper to start wrapping.

As for this little stool, in fact, Ling Xin has grown a lot taller this year, and when school started, the physical examination broke through the three major barriers of one meter.

And Ling Xin felt that now was the time for her to grow her body! Although it has only been three months since the last measurement, it is not impossible to grow another five centimeters!

In fact, Ling Xin can reach this not very high dining table without using that small stool, but she has to keep raising her hands, how tired she is, it is much better to stand on the small stool, she doesn't need to keep raising her hands to save some effort......

Well, after talking for a long time, it's still not high enough......

Picking up a dumpling wrapper, Ling Xin suddenly became playful,

Stretching out his left hand, he spread out the dumpling wrapper in the palm of his hand, and put a spoonful of leek lean meat filling in the center of the dumpling wrapper, but instead of being like his mother and brother, he kneaded it into a triangular pyramid-like shape.

Of course, her mother Li Ting's skills are very good, and the dumplings she makes are as full and beautiful as a little fat man, and the most important thing is that Li Ting's hands are still very fast and very rhythmic.

Basically, the left hand reaches out to pick up a dumpling wrapper, turns the skin into the palm of the hand with the palm of the hand, and fills the filling with a spoonful with the right hand, and then pinches it with both hands very rhythmically and pinches a few times, and then a plump and beautiful "little fat man" is completed.

To summarize simply, a spoonful in the left hand and a spoon in the right hand, pinching and pinching with both hands, the little fat man appears.

Although his brother Ling Hao is not as fast as his mother, the dumplings he makes seriously with his head down are also very beautiful.

Ling Xin placed the "pyramid" on the empty plate prepared on the table, and the lonely sitting pyramid formed a stark contrast with the plump and beautiful dumplings made by her mother and brother next to her.

"What the hell are you?" Ling Hao chuckled.

"It's art! Hey, I didn't explain it to you, and you didn't understand it. Ling Xin shook her head with a helpless expression, as if she was lamenting her brother's lack of appreciation.

"Art? It's amazing! It is worthy of being a free teacher! Ling Hao echoed in an exaggerated tone very face-savingly.

"Hmph~ That's."

Ling Xin's chin was raised, her little head was raised, her face was arrogant, and she made the signature gesture of "I am a genius".

It's a pity that Ling Xin and her brother are standing together at this time, and she is "proud", but she can't be "high", because no matter how much she stands on the stool and how she looks up, she can only look up at her brother beside her in the end.

Ling Hao's right hand, which was pinching the dumplings, quickly stretched over, and pointed the flour from the dumpling wrappers on Ling Xin's raised nose with his index finger. However, there was not much flour on the dumpling skin, and Ling Hao quickly tapped it and then retracted his hand, so at this time, the tip of Ling Xin's nose was only stained with a few bits of white powder.

"What are you doing!" Ling Xin subconsciously reached out to wipe the flour off her nose, but forgot that she was also covered with flour on the dumpling skin......

"Poof~hehe......" Li Ting looked at the fight between her son and daughter with a smile, and was not angry at all at their "not working hard" behavior, but looked very happy.

In fact, it was originally also,

For example, Ling Xin's family is now a "rich man", you must know that there are so many works of "Teacher Suixin", and the money from "Spring" every month is not too much, and with the passage of time, especially the success of "Journey to the West TV Series", there are not too many merchants who want to adapt Teacher Suixin's works into movies and games, and the price is getting higher and higher.

So every month, Li Ting's bank card of "manuscript fee" gets more and more money.

Now their family can live a life of food and clothing.

Don't say that these are too far, just say that the job of making dumplings, if you want to eat dumplings, you won't hire a maid if you are so rich, no matter how bad it is, you can go out and buy it.

But Li Ting was as usual, as if the numbers on the bank card were really a string of meaningless numbers. Of course, the dumplings she wrapped do have a special taste, but in fact, what Li Ting really likes is the scene of her children playing around while wrapping dumplings beside her at this moment.

Otherwise, why did she have to wait for her son and daughter to get out of school before starting to pack! The son won't talk about it, although the package is a little slow, but at least it's decent, what the hell is the daughter's bag? Pyramid? If it weren't for her son's fast exit, she would have wanted to complain......

Ling Xin didn't mean to stop at all after wrapping the "pyramid", and looked at what was on the corner of the big empty plate near Ling Xin's direction?

Square dumplings? There are also five-pointed stars and round ......

Yes? No, how can there be two small holes on this round dumpling wrapper that act as "eyes"? It's a face?!

"What is this?" Ling Hao pointed to one of the ones that had two "tentacles" pinched out, uh...... Let's call it dumplings......

"It's a bunny! With long ears, what is it that is not a rabbit?! Ling Xin had a "you are so stupid" expression.

Of course, Ling Xin also made a dumpling seriously, but it was placed next to her mother and brother's work, and her crooked, malnourished and thin dumplings were particularly ugly.

It's not as good as those "pyramids" and "pentagrams", although they are "weird", but they are strange, they are just "weird", not "ugly......

The dinner in the evening is, of course, dumplings.

"Yay? Xiaoxin, why don't you eat the 'pyramid' you wrapped yourself?" Dad Ling Yu also joined the lineup to tease Ling Xin.

In fact, Ling Xin ate a "little rabbit" wrapped by herself just now, I don't know why! The same skin and the same filling, it's just delicious without a mother's bag!

Ling Xin, who was picking up a plump dumpling from her mother's bag and taking a bite, snorted.

"Humph! That's for my good friend Xiao Jing! "Ling Xin looked like I had thought so from the beginning.

Due to the delay in making dumplings in the evening, it was already past seven o'clock after dinner.

"Mom helped me pack the dumplings! I'm going to find Jing! ”

"Pack all my bags!" In fact, Ling Xin had made less than ten dumplings in total, and her mother, who was sharp with her hands and feet, had already used up the dumpling wrappers and dumpling fillings.

Although everyone was laughing at her at dinner, they all ate a lot of Ling Xin's "artworks" very face-saving.

So at this time, Ling Xin's works on the plate were only left with a "five-pointed star", a "pyramid", and a "smiley face". (To be continued.) )