"What do you see?"

Song stayed outside for a long time, and Wen saw her, scattered the last stick grits in the small basin on the ground, and glared at Song.

"What's the matter, some people are dogs, and they run this way when they smell something?"

Wen shouted.

Song shrunk his neck.

This Wen clan is not someone she can afford to provoke, even if she is old at this time, look at the ruthlessness on her face, if she is in a hurry, she can still beat the Song clan down.

In the past, because of the spring day, the Song family was greedy and cheap to hook the toon buds of a branch in Wen's house that stretched out to the outside, but Wen chased her for two streets, and finally poured all the things in the night pot the night after tomorrow to her door every day, even if Song had no choice but to return the toon buds, this Wen still scratched his face.

Such a Wen family, the Song family is really afraid.

"It's just passing by, hehehe......" Song laughed twice, didn't dare to stay here longer, and hurriedly pulled Zhuang Qinghe and Zhuang Yuanzhong to the ground to work.

Dog stuff!

Wen took a sip, closed the courtyard door, and went back to the house.

Today's weather is excellent.

After all, in this warm spring day, if the sun is blind, it only makes people feel too hot, and the cloudy weather is warm but not too hot, slightly windy, and it feels just right.

In such weather, there are many people going out, and Zhuang Qingning's tofu stall business is also excellent.

The tofu went down piece by piece, and when you saw it, you saw the bottom.

When the last piece of tofu was sold, Zhuang Qingning began to pack up his things.

"But there is also tofu?" A white-haired old woman who was older than Liu's was leaning over and slowly moved over.

"Unfortunately, it was just sold out." Zhuang Qingning's face was full of apologies: "Come back tomorrow." ”

"Come on." The old woman let out a long sigh, shook her head and said, "Come all the time, you can't buy it all the time, since you don't have it, then let's have one tomorrow." ”

"Hey, come back to you." Zhuang Qingning smiled: "You slow down on the road." ”

"Okay." The old woman responded with a smile: "You little girl has a sweet mouth, and her words are also comfortable." ”

"But you don't have to remember, my house is in front of me, it's very close, just two steps away."

"It's just that, I'm the only one in the family, and the old man is gone, and the children are also busy with this and that, and they don't talk about coming back in the county, hey......"

It's about an empty nester, and after a long time, no one talks to her, and when she catches someone, she chatters a lot, and even talks about things at home.

Zhuang Qingning didn't dislike it, but smiled and responded with a few words, until the old woman walked away, and then picked up her things and prepared to go home early.

Buy some forearm meat, with the tender green leeks that grow at home, and plan to make a fragrant leek dumpling to eat.

By the way, I bought some soy sauce and vinegar or something, and finally pulled some cloth.

Summer is coming, so get your summer clothes ready early.

When he arrived at home, he couldn't take a break, Zhuang Qingning first woke up, and then began to chop the meat filling, while Zhuang Qingsui went to cut some leeks in the yard and squatted at the door of the stove to choose.

"If you want me to say, our leeks are still delicious." Zhuang Qingsui carefully pinched off the dead leaves of the leeks, and said: "The leek box I ate in the town this morning, the leek is called unpalatable." ”

Zhuang Qingning couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

This is a leek that has been watered with vegetable growth juice, and of course the taste is different.

"Then you'll eat more later." Zhuang Qingning put together a handful of chopped meat fillings, and then put ginger and garlic on them, put them in a porcelain basin, and stirred well.

"That's for sure." Zhuang Qingsui raised his small chin, which had grown some flesh at this time.

Zhuang Qingning's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he helped to wash the leeks together, cut them and stir them evenly with the meat filling.

When the filling is ready and the noodles are almost awake, knead them into long strips and cut them into small pieces, take a small rolling pin with two sharp ends, and roll them into a dumpling skin that is thin on the outside and thick on the inside.

Zhuang Qingsui moved a small pestle and sat aside to make dumplings.

When all the dumplings are wrapped, the water in the pot is boiled, half of the dumplings are put in, cooked and fished out, and the two different plates are removed.

"Qingsui, this is for Aunt He's family, and I'll give this plate to Uncle Wen."

"Okay." Zhuang Qingsui washed his hands, covered the plate with a cage cloth, and went to He's house.

Zhuang Qingning went to Wen's house.

Zhuang Qingning came back early today, and hurried slowly, even if it took some effort to make dumplings, this time it was just a meal, almost every household had just started cooking, and even some families, people had just come back from the field, and they hadn't started cooking yet.

At this time, Wen's chose the small green vegetables grown in the field at home, and planned to make a soup and noodles to eat at noon.

"Uncle Wen." Zhuang Qingning walked straight to the courtyard: "I made dumplings with Qingsui at noon, and I will send you a plate, you can also taste it, whether it tastes good." ”

"Let it go." Wen patted the soil on his hands as he spoke: "Even if I made dumplings, I didn't say it earlier, so I went to the field to cut vegetables and came back, I couldn't eat it at noon, and it was dry at night." ”

Wen's words have always been like this, Zhuang Qingning has long been used to it, and he didn't say anything at this time, just took the dumplings to the stove, found a clean plate and put them in, and took a big bowl to buckle it to prevent it from getting cold.

"Remember to eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." Zhuang Qingning washed the dishes and walked out of the stove room: "I'll go first." ”

With that, lift your feet and go out.

"That's right."

Wen Shi washed his hands and said, "When I got up this morning, I saw Song looking at the door of the tofu shop for a long time. ”

Song's look at the tofu shop?

Zhuang Qingning stopped, and the curvature of the corners of his lips decreased slightly.

"This dog, they all like to smell, the meat at home is too fragrant, it is inevitable that it is easy to provoke the dog, this is not a terrible thing, but if it looks like a bun, then don't blame the dog for always following."

Wen's eyelids drooped and he didn't raise his head.

"I see." Zhuang Qingning blinked, and the corners of his lips rose again: "Thank you, Uncle Wen, for reminding you." ”

"Don't, I don't have the kindness to worry about others."

Wen snorted: "But if you are bitten by a dog and can't rent this tofu workshop, where can I find someone to collect rent?" ”

"Yes, what Uncle Wen said is very true."

If you simply use a knife to talk tofu and have a tofu heart, you won't admit it if you kill it.

Zhuang Qingning's smiling eyebrows and eyes crooked, came out of the Wen family's house, and walked back.

When he got home, Zhuang Qingsui had already returned from He's house, still carrying a plate of bean sprouts in his hand.

Mung bean sprouts.