Chapter Eighty-Eight: Making Dumplings (Various Requests)

"This, this is for me?" Uncle Guo was a little uncertain, and his voice was a little excited.

"For you, of course." Xiaohui said with a smile, as for this pair of shoes is the first pair of shoes she has practiced, and the soles are not dense enough and not solid enough, she won't say this, "This is what I made for you, but I made it by guessing." Don't know if it's a good fit? ”

It was a temporary idea to make shoes for Uncle Guo, and when he was making a jacket, there was just a pair of shoes left, and it was a waste of material to make women's shoes.

Uncle Guo didn't care that this was outside, he took it off and put it on, stepped on the ground a few times, and said happily, "It's just right, it's a little crowded now, and it's appropriate to wear it for a few days." ”

What I made for Uncle Guo was a pair of pure black cotton mille-feuille shoes, with black faces and white edges stepping on the yellow earth, which was particularly distinct.

"It's just right." Xiao Hui was relieved when she heard this, and it would be a hard work to change it again.

Uncle Guo, who had changed into new shoes, gently flicked the whip, and the ox cart slowly and leisurely got back on the road.

Cui Xiaoxiao looked at the shoes in his hand, the large hibiscus flowers bloomed on the green upper, the color was gradual, the petals were distinct, and it was obviously heartfelt, but the needlework was uneven, and the craftsmanship of the embroiderers was still poor, and the color matching was not very good.

But even so, Cui Xiaoxiao still can't put it down, and the mille-feuille shoes made of pure handicraft are hey! Besides, it is a shoe made specifically for himself, the first in the past and present life.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm not very good at embroidery." Xiaohui was a little twisted when she said this, obviously not embarrassed, "But if you don't embroider anything, it's too plain and not good-looking." ”

Xiaohui's embroidery skills are the same as Cui Xiaoxiao's. They all learned from Cui Rongxiu, and it will be a few days. Although I can't take it yet, I always have itchy hands after learning, and I usually wear empty uppers as usual, but now it's how to look at how it is not pleasing to the eye, Xiaohui started to embroider flowers on it.

"How so?" Cui Xiaoxiao carefully hugged the shoes, "This is the first pair of embroidered shoes made by Sister Xiaohui." Speaking of which, I took advantage of it. It's the first time for Sister Xiaohui. ”

The word 'for the first time' made all the male creatures present blush, is it too ambiguous? But Cui Xiaoxiao, the culprit, didn't feel anything wrong at all, and was happy holding the embroidered shoes. I've written countless essays about the first time since I was a child, and I think it's too normal to say this, isn't it?

"Little sister, what are you going to eat at noon today?" Cui Yuanjian stopped coughing and hurriedly spoke, Xiaoxiao has recently become obsessed with cooking. Yuankang is a foodie, and Uncle Guo is on his way to becoming a foodie. It's time to eat at this time.

"Big brother, what do you want to eat?" Cui Xiaoxiao tilted his head and looked at his eldest brother, the eldest brother had never ordered food, this time the eldest brother mentioned cooking. Is there something you want to eat, this must be satisfied!

Cui Yuanjian didn't think as much as Cui Xiaoxiao thought, and just wanted to get rid of the embarrassment of the 'first time' as soon as possible. casually said, "Sweet and sour pork ribs." "I've heard my little sister say it. But I haven't eaten it, there is meat and sugar, it should be delicious.

"Okay." Cui Xiaoxiao squinted when she heard that it was really the sweet dish she thought, awkward sweet man, what is there to be shy about if you love sweets? Sweets are a food that makes people feel good, how wonderful!

"Little sister, add another cold ear silk." Cui Yuankang felt that he had been poisoned by a poison called pig ears, and he wanted to eat this dish every day.

"No pig ears." Cui Xiaoxiao cast a helpless look, and said that the shopkeeper Gao sent a roast chicken, and he will make pork ribs later, and the meat dishes are enough, not to mention that there are no pig ears, even if there is Cui Xiaoxiao, it will be gone.

"Then let's eat it tomorrow." Pig's head meat is not a thing to be served here, although the taste is not bad, but it can't be sold at a good price, Cui Yuanjian doesn't want to wronged his family because of a small amount of money.

"Okay, eat tomorrow, eat tomorrow. So let's eat dumplings today, leek egg filling? After Cui Yuankang saw that it was hopeless to eat pig ears, he thought about dumplings.

"Yes, you can, but you have to help." Cui Xiaoxiao doesn't know how to roll dumpling slices, but he doesn't dare to take a bite.

"Make more, I'm going to keep it for good food." Xiaohui opened her mouth unceremoniously.

"Okay, let's do it when we go back, wrap it up early, bring some back to Aunt Bao'e, and don't need to cook." There is only one person in the family, and I feel bored when I cook, although Cui Xiaoxiao in my previous life can cook, she rarely cooks because of this.

"Okay." Xiaohui was not polite, "I called my mother over directly, and there is one more person to make dumplings." ”

"That's great." The brothers and sisters of the Cui family welcomed in unison, they are good at eating dumplings, and they can only make dumplings, they should be better at dumpling soup, the kind with separated skin filling.

Xiaohui jumped out of the ox cart by herself in the closest place to her house and shouted, "My mother and I will go in a while." ”

"Slow down." Cui Xiaoxiao saw that Sister Xiaohui jumped off without letting the ox cart stop, and hurriedly shouted.

"It's okay, this cow is walking so slowly." Xiao Hui said something disappreciatively and ran away.

Cui Xiaoxiao shook her head, Aunt Bao'e must have given birth to Sister Xiaohui of the wrong gender back then.

The ox cart is also called the cart, so you should respect the efforts of the ox. Besides, you don't need to take an ox cart to dislike the slow ox cart, no matter how you listen to it, it has the meaning of unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

It was really a wise decision to let Aunt Bao'e come over to help, and after the three brothers and sisters of the Cui family and the four of Xiaohui picked the leeks, washed them, and cut them, Aunt Bao'e not only reconciled the noodles, but more than half of the noodles became dumpling slices.

Cui Xiaoxiao looked at the itchy hands, and after rolling out a slice, she decisively gave up, and compared with the dumpling slices rolled out by Aunt Bao'e, that is the grandfather and grandson!

If you can't roll out dumpling slices, you can also make dumplings! But who would have thought, after Bao'e finished rolling out all the dumpling slices, she came to make dumplings with her hands, participated halfway, and won one by four, not only the quantity wins, but the dumplings are the same size and shape, and the quality is obviously also a complete victory.

In fact, Sister Xiaohui is like her mother, but who let her have a teammate like a pig, she can only watch Aunt Bao'e catch up with and surpass them.

Cui Xiaoxiao really can't catch up with the horse, what is a virtuous Aunt Bao'e! Cui Xiaoxiao was silent, sure enough, in the past and present life, the word virtuous has nothing to do with him, and he seems to be the insulator of virtuousness.

Fortunately, although Cui Xiaoxiao's body is not fat, he is relieved, and he will be sad for a few seconds, and he will be forgotten. and Cui Yuankang happily waited for the fat dumplings to come out of the pot. (To be continued.) )