Zhao Mingcheng gave Lu Jianguo and Li Jinfeng the opportunity to be alone very interestingly.

The two of them, he thought, must have a lot to say.

It's just that things don't go the way he thinks.

Li Jinfeng didn't say anything, and took a basin of water to wash the mud off his face.

The fairly white face was revealed.

Lu Jianguo's eyes stared at her for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

Li Jinfeng took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to eat here at night?" ”

Lu Jianguo nodded embarrassedly, "En!" ”

"Let's eat dumplings that night!"

The ten catties of cornmeal that Li Jinfeng brought back just came in handy, but it was also short of flour, otherwise cornmeal would not be able to make dumplings, Li Jinfeng was thinking, should I take out a little flour from the space again, but I have to carry Lu Jianguo on my back.

"I'll help you!" Lu Jianguo said.

Li Jinfeng glanced at him in surprise, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that Lu Jianguo knew how to cook.

But when people opened their mouths, she was embarrassed to refuse.

"Then you wait for me, I'll pick a few eggplants first, and then come back with some greens!"

The Li family's vegetable plot was served by Zhang Xiulan, and the vegetables are growing well.

But that is Mrs. Li's treasure, Zhang Xiulan usually picks vegetables, and she must obtain Mrs. Li's consent.

Li Jinfeng is different, she goes to pick vegetables, and she is not afraid of Mrs. Li scolding, who let this Lu Jianguo be the grandson of her grandfather's old friend.

With Li Fuman's temperament, if he can leave people alone at home, he must have a good relationship.

Even if she picked some food because Lu Jianguo and Zhao Mingcheng came over, and had a relationship with Li Fuman, if Mrs. Li wanted to lose her temper, she had to weigh and weigh.

Eggplant, cucumber and beans, Li Jinfeng picked some, thought of making eggplant, and grabbed a handful of leeks.

Taking advantage of the gap in her room, she took a pound of flour from the space, and according to the ratio of one pound of flour to half a pound of cornmeal, she could finally make more than 90 dumplings that were not small.

Lu Jianguo and Zhao Mingcheng are men, one person can eat about seven or eight, women have a small appetite, three or four are fine, if there is any left, then use it to make fried dumplings.

Lu Jianguo had a lot of strength, Li Jinfeng asked him to help knead the dough, and she herself chose and washed vegetables there.

Li Jinfeng works extremely fast and efficiently, Lu Jianguo kneaded the dough while watching Li Jinfeng do this work with the corner of his eye, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was about to overflow.

Realizing that he was laughing a little stupidly, Lu Jianguo coughed softly, trying to maintain his image of being silent and silent.

"Comrade Lu, what's wrong with you?" Li Jinfeng turned his head and asked Lu Jianguo.

"I didn't ...... It's okay! Lu Jianguo shook his head in a bit of a panic.

Li Jinfeng didn't take it to heart.

She started to make dumpling filling, and she has a little sauerkraut at home, so she can make a sauerkraut meat filling.

Then there is the freshly picked eggplant, wash it and wring it out, chop it into the meat, and make it into eggplant meat filling, and then there are leeks to make it into leek meat filling.

In these days, eating meat is a luxury, even if it is to make dumplings, you have to weigh and put it.

Li Jinfeng used up a pound of meat at one time, divided the three kinds of fillings, and there was no seasoning to add, put a little salt, and when the filling tasted, Lu Jianguo's kneaded dough woke up, and he could make dumplings.

The job of cooking, for Li Jinfeng, couldn't be easier.

She reconciled the filling, and when she looked up, she found that Lu Jianguo was looking at her.

Li Jinfeng subconsciously thought that there was something on his face, and asked with a red face, "Is it that the mud on my face has not been washed?" ”