In the Eastern Qing Dynasty, there is a folk proverb: "Big cold and small cold, eat dumplings for the New Year." ”

Eating dumplings on Chinese New Year's Eve has always been a custom in the Eastern Qing Kingdom, and every household will make dumplings on this day.

Therefore, Tang Chujiu didn't think about it, so he responded: "Okay." "Anyway, you have to pack it, so why not pack one more, it's just a matter of hands.

Looking up at the sky, it was already full of sunshine: "Nan Chang'an, I'm leaving, I'll send you dumplings at dinner." ”

Jumped off the wall, hugged the piano, and walked quickly, now it is precious all the time, and the big red wedding dress is still waiting to be embroidered.

Nan Chang'an's gaze, like a three-flavor real fire, stared at the wall.

It was as if he was going to burn a hole in the wall.

There are thousands of thoughts in his eyes, unpredictable, turning over the river and pouring sea cheese.

You have to get married on the sixth day of junior high school, right?

The days of this day were indeed wonderful.

Everything.

Jiang Mo had dirt on his clothes, his eyes flashed with ecstasy, and he walked over and made several gestures.

Nan Chang'an's body was shocked, his face couldn't help but be happy, and he said three times in a row: "Good, good, good!! ”

Jiang Mo pushed into the room, looking at the dark and secluded hole under the bed, Nan Chang'an's tall body trembled slightly.

After ten years of seclusion in this hellish place, this underground secret passage has finally been opened today.

The sky pays off!

Looking at the entrance of the cave, Nan Chang'an seemed to see the beautiful scenery of the rivers and mountains, and the vast sea and sky......

It is freedom, it is also happiness, but also a go-get, all-or-nothing bet.

There was a smile on his face, with joy in it, but also mixed with chill.

The hatred that poured out of his bones shone with a bloodthirsty light.

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Tang Chujiu returned to the house, hurriedly ate a few bites of food, and then buried himself in embroidery.

The embroidery is not bad, but it is not outstanding.

Just like the people of the first nine, they can only be said to be decent.

But every stitch and thread took a lot of thought.

When I embroidered until noon, I just put away the silk thread and prepared to make dumplings, but I didn't expect Gu Qingchen to come.

Tang Chujiu was very surprised: "Why did you come so early today?" ”

Because of the cold, when he walked in from the outside, Gu Qingchen was full of coldness: "Well, come and accompany you to keep the New Year." ”

Specially came to accompany the New Year, Tang Chujiu couldn't help laughing, with some shame and satisfaction.

The most beautiful is that, bowing his head and smiling lightly.

Gu Qingchen fell in love with Tang Chujiu's appearance.

I want to embrace the beautiful woman in my arms, but ......

Tang Chujiu's hands were full of noodles.

We're only halfway through the noodles.

Gu Qingchen sighed and muttered, "Why do you do it yourself." ”

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

After adding some more water to the noodles, Tang Chujiu replied with a smile while rubbing it: "I want to make dumplings for you to eat." ”

The words were very ordinary, but they were real, with sincerity, and Gu Qingchen's eyes were dyed with a smile: "I'll help you." ”

How can this work?

How can a general who commands thousands of troops and horses to fight on the battlefield and sweep the world meet!

Isn't this a tyrannical thing?

Killing chickens can be done with a knife!

Tang Chujiu shook his head hurriedly: "No, no, I'll just come." ”

If Yun Niang knew about it, she would definitely be scolded. Yun Niang is the most unruly and poisonous to the living.

After Gu Qingchen cleaned his hands, he rolled up his sleeves: "It's okay." ”

As long as I can be with her, no matter what I do, I am willing and beautiful.

The big hand bypassed both sides of Yingying's thin waist, forming a beautiful woman's arms, grabbing the small hand covered with noodles in the basin, resting his resolute chin on Tang Chujiu's neck, and his voice was filled with countless charms and lingering compassion: "I won't, you teach me." ”

The continuous heat from his back made Tang Chujiu's long eyelashes tremble slightly, his cheeks became more and more red, his eyes looked back slightly, and he glanced at Gu Qingchen with disgust.

The sky is white, this man, more and more ...... Meng Lang is gone.

The beauty is shy and delicate, and it is so tempting.

Gu Qingchen Gujing was born, and it was rare to give birth to evil, and he deliberately got closer, almost next to the ears of the beautiful woman, giving birth to countless ambiguities: "The ninth day of the first month, teach me." "The ninth day of the first month, the ninth day of the first month, is a very simple day, but because it is her name, countless hearts are born. Every time I screamed, I felt more happy: "The ...... of the Ninth Month" made his voice even lower.

While speaking, the warm heat exhaled in Tang Chujiu's ears, and went straight from the chest to the clothes along the side of his neck, which was extremely sultry.

Tang Chujiu felt that his whole body was about to burn, so he stood up and pulled away a little, trying to be safe, but unfortunately he couldn't do it.

The man on the back, like a shadow, pasted it up again, and this time it became even more intensified, and it was impenetrable.

Tang Chujiu couldn't escape, his face was so red that blood was dripping out, and his voice was like a mosquito: "You...... You let go of me, in this way, I am not good at making dumplings. ”

The big hand used a little force to hold the beautiful woman's soft little hand, and Gu Qingchen laughed out loud: "This is very good." ”

Feeling the vibration of his chest in his back, Tang Chujiu was even more ashamed, how could this person still have the mighty appearance of a general of a country now, he was completely a disciple.

Yun Niang pushed the door in a hurry: "On the ninth day of the first month, the old lady ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was silent, because he saw that the hero was a light and thin beauty, full of charm, and he was just short of spring.

This scene is very ambiguous, very inappropriate for children, very emotional, and at the same time, very gods and demons do not disturb.

Yun Niang didn't care, she belonged to outside the Three Realms, after the shock, she couldn't help but not quit, but entered the door, in Gu Qingchen's sharp eyes, she stepped forward calmly and said: "Chu Jiu, make dumplings together." ”

Tang Chujiu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Yun Niang was like the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and saved the suffering from the earth, saving people from fire and water.

Amitabha.

was disturbed by Yaxing, Gu Qingchen was very displeased, the expression on his face brought a bit of fierceness to the battlefield, looking at Yun Niang's gaze, it was murderous.

Yun Niang really couldn't bear such a gaze, but she could dodge it and only look at Tang Chujiu: "What kind of stuffing?" ”

Tang Chujiu was relieved: "There are pork and cabbage filling, and there is a leek egg filling......"

Yun Niang didn't squint: "Isn't there a three-fresh filling?" ”

"Yes, though, not yet." Knowing that Yun Niang loves to eat three fresh fillings, how could she not prepare.

Yun Niang had a slender hand, picked up the kitchen knife, and fell with the knife in her hand: "I'll chop." ”

When the words fell, the knife collided with the board, making a powerful "bang" sound, and the force was constantly changing, and the sound emitted a rhythmic change of strength and weakness, like a particularly beautiful music.

But to Gu Qingchen's ears, this voice was not good at all, and he glared at the culprit angrily, like a fierce god.

Yun Niang didn't raise her head, she was engrossed, stomping one knife at a time, and stomping very seriously......

Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family is reunited, Yunniang does not want to live alone, it feels too desolate, it will evoke sad past and sadness, and I don't want to celebrate the miserable wind and rain of the New Year, so I have to be cheeky and be the person I don't know.

Faced with Yun Niang's invulnerability, Gu Qingchen was helpless, Zuihou had to let go of the beauty stupidly, his sharp eyes were like knives, turning into countless swords and swords, and he couldn't wait to poke Yun Niang into a hornet's nest. Yun Niang seems to be calm, but the kitchen knife that falls on the board is harder than the other.

Since ancient times, brave men have been under a lot of psychological pressure! What's more, there is no reward now.

Tang Chujiu twisted the noodles in his hand into a small ball, and handed it to Gu Qingchen together with a rolling pin: "You can help me roll the skin." ”

Taking over the solid wood rolling pin, Gu Qingchen just wanted to beat the demon in front of him, lest she harm people.

Before Tang Chujiu met, the man was holding a rolling pin and was murderous, in order to avoid this place from becoming the scene of a bloody crime, he said softly: "Can't you roll it?" Ah, that'......."

The voice of the voice, pressed the dough from round to flat, rolled back and forth with a rolling pin, and after a while, a thin and uniform dumpling wrapper appeared in the air.

Making dumplings, Tang Chujiu has always been good at it.

returned the rolling pin, pulled out a small ball of noodles and handed it to Gu Qingchen.

This time, Gu Qingchen finally withdrew Ling Chi Yunniang's knife-cut gaze, lowered his head, and rolled up the dumpling skin.

I have to say that there are so many proud sons of heaven, who are blessed with unique talents, and they do everything very well.

For example, Gu Qingchen, although it was the first time to roll out the hinge skin, but the action was smooth, that is, it was beautiful and the force was just right, and the dumpling skin rolled out was called beautiful.

Yun Niang pursed her lips and snorted silently.

Rolling dumpling wrappers has always been Yun Niang's death hole.

So, I was stimulated, my mind was unbalanced, and then my mind began to be dark.

Quietly, he meant something, but he said like lightning and thunder: "On the ninth day of the first month, mix more flour and use it at night!" "The word zuihou is particularly heavy.

Tang Chujiu understood the other meaning of Yun Niang's words, his face blushed into a February flower, his eyes were like a frightened deer, and he glanced at Gu Qingchen quickly like a ghost, bowed his head, and worked.

Gu Qingchen felt that Tang Chujiu's gaze was particularly far-reaching, but even if he had always been thoughtful, he couldn't guess the meaning.

Seeing Tang Chujiu's flustery and embarrassment, Yun Niang smiled unkindly, and felt quite angry.

Hmph, the old lady has always been more than enough to compare with the baht, and the aura can't compare to you, but it is more than enough to press the woman in your bed!

Tang Chujiu glanced at Yun Niang resentfully, and he had to be kind.

Yun Niang ignored it.

Tang Chujiu's resentment grew: "......"

When I met Yun Niang, it was really a catastrophe.

Yun Niang glanced at Gu Qingchen, and her hand fell with a knife, feeling very good.

Unable to defeat Yun Niang's wolf-like tiger, Tang Chujiu silently picked up the dumpling skin and made dumplings.

Put the stuffing, fold the dough in half, knead it along the semicircular edge with the thumb and index finger of the right hand, pinch it finely, and then pinch the dumplings into a wheat ear-shaped pattern, like a full grain and huge wheat ear, symbolizing that the new year will be full of grains and full of grain.

After Yun Niang chopped the three fresh fillings, she took the dumpling skin, skillfully made flowers, and pinched out the ingot-shaped dumplings. Placed on the curtain, it symbolizes wealth everywhere, gold and silver in the house, and life is thriving.

Rows are placed together, which is very good-looking, and the placement is very exquisite.

Because of the saying in the Eastern Qing Dynasty: "Busy and busy, don't let dumplings run wildly." ”

Daily dumplings, horizontal and vertical, are as you like, Chinese New Year's Eve dumplings are not good, must not be placed indiscriminately.

The round cover curtain first places a few ingot-shaped dumplings in the middle, and then places them neatly layer by layer around the ingots. No matter how big or small the curtain is, only 99 of them can be placed on each curtain, and they must be covered with curtains.

This is a jishu job, which can only be achieved by adjusting the spacing and row spacing of dumplings, which is called "endless happiness for a long time".

Yun Niang repeated it several times, but it was not good.

Zuihou or Tang Chujiu made a move, and the final merit was complete. 99 pcs., just right.

Gu Qingchen looked at Tang Chujiu with starry eyes, feeling very proud and proud, and said that he had always had a good vision.

Look, how well it is placed! There are a lot of dumplings, and there is no place left.

Perfectly.

Gu Qingchen's complacent gaze gave Yun Niang goosebumps!

Tang Chujiu lowered his head and blushed, not daring to look at Gu Qingchen's naked, naked, naked gaze.

Gu Qingchen loves this shyness alone, and there is a lot of tenderness in his eyes.

Seeing the concubine in front of her, Yun Niang was indignant, and suddenly she felt a sense of being alone and cold.

Pulled the dough fiercely, and after spreading it, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Make buns!" ”

The sound of hard binding broke up the room.

Gu Qingchen glared at Yun Niang with hidden murderous intent, feeling that she was an eyesore.

Tang Chujiu was silent and began to make steamed buns.

Gu Qingchen was a little puzzled, everyone eats dumplings during the New Year.

What are the buns?!

Looking at Gu Qingchen's doubts, Yun Niang finally smiled happily.

Tang Chujiu was not strong enough, and he couldn't wait to break himself: "......"

All the stuffing was wrapped, and there happened to be a ball of noodles left.

Yun Niang glanced at Tang Chujiu meaningfully, then glanced at Gu Qingchen again, and a weird smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

Tang Chujiu felt very wronged, and this extra face was really just a coincidence...... It's really not long ago jihuahaode.

couldn't stand Yun Niang's fierce gaze, Tang Chujiu entered the stove house with dumplings and buns.

Gu Qingchen glanced at Yun Niang with implicit warning, and followed closely behind the beauty.

Yun Niang: "......"!! The old lady wants to do the spring breeze and don't know each other.

Why are you sweet, but the old lady is lonely.

It's enough to sleep alone at night, and you can't be paired during the day.

Decisively followed into the stove house.

Sure enough, he was glared at.

Yun Niang ignored it again!

Chinese New Year's Eve night cooking dumplings are also particular. The firewood and grass used for the fire should be made of bean rods or sesame poles, and the fire will burn more and more, and the days of the coming year will be as high as the sesame seeds blooming.

Therefore, this time the fire was particularly 'crackling', and the sound of beans exploding was always heard from time to time.

As soon as it is fried, it is easy to fly sparks.

Gu Qingchen stretched out his big hand, and the spark that was about to fly to Tang Chujiu's body disappeared.

Tang Shijiu smiled gratefully at the benefactor, and his eyes rolled.

The firelight was printed with a little blush, and it was even more charming, and Gu Qingchen secretly swallowed his saliva.

Yun Niang was the most disturbing scenery, holding a shovel and stirring along the edge of the pot in one direction, because she deliberately increased her strength, making a very harsh and ugly sound.

The urge to kill began to spread wildly in Gu Qingchen's body! I really want to get rid of the unsightly Yun Niang!

Yun Niang withstood layers of murderous aura and said calmly: "Earned." "Due to custom, dumplings cooked in the Chinese New Year's Eve are generally deliberately broken several, but they cannot say taboos such as broken, broken, and rotten, but must say "earned" or "risen". Because there are vegetables in the dumplings, the dishes are homophonic to "wealth", so the dumplings "earn", it is "earning", trying to be auspicious, and asking for a mouthful.

Tang Chujiu saw the broken dumplings and smiled crookedly, which means that business will definitely be good in the coming year. got up, grabbed a handful of thin noodles and put them in the dumplings to cook together, becoming a pot of "silver silk entwined ingots". It means longevity and wealth, and it is auspicious.

After the dumplings were cooked, Tang Chujiu brought a big bowl and counted them one by one, as long as they were even, not singular.

There are eight left in the pot on purpose, which is called "more than every year".

The dumplings were cooked, the buns in the pot were steamed, and eight dishes were made according to custom, which together were perfect and served together.

Then Gu Qingchen found very strangely that the second daughter only eats steamed buns.

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