Chapter 137: Chinese New Year (1)
I have been looking forward to it, and the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve has finally arrived. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com
www.Klxsw.com day was beautiful, the weather was still very clear, and the children were running happily in their new floral clothes, playing and laughing.
Due to the large number of older people in Wuyan Lane, the New Year's flavor is still relatively strong. Couplets containing joy and blessings are pasted at the door of every house, and festive red lanterns are hung. People walking the streets are beaming with smiles. At this time, most of the shops have already closed, but fortunately, everyone has already finished buying the New Year's goods, so they will not be in a hurry.
Su Musha got up early in the morning, and no one at home could help, so he had to rely on himself. He put on civilian clothes and ...... I tied up my long hair so that I wouldn't disturb the cooking for a while. Therefore, His Royal Highness Fox Venerable is a pit goods!
Because Su Musha is usually a very diligent person, he will clean up Su Ji when he has nothing to do. So before the year, there was no need to clean it at all, and the windows in the room were already bright and clean, which made people happy to watch.
According to the custom here, there is no breakfast on this day of the New Year, dumplings are eaten at noon, and in the evening the family gets together for a hearty Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. So Su Musha came directly to the kitchen and went to make dumplings with noodles.
The dough was quickly kneaded round and shiny under the just right strength of Su Musha. He then uses a rolling pin to crush the dough into a moderately thick layer, sprinkle it with flour, and cut it into small, neatly lined squares.
Originally, there was no need for Su Musha to be so troublesome, and there were supermarkets or noodle shops outside that sold dumpling wrappers. But there is Huang Yi and Huang Er Rat in front of him, and His Royal Highness Fox Zun in the back. One is more picky than the other, not to mention that the dumpling skin I bought doesn't taste good at all/slippery, and it can't be compared with Su Musha's own hand. So Sue?? Home cook?? And?? Daddy Makusha can only resign himself to cooking.
He went to the cupboard and took a large glass bowl, ready to mix the dumpling filling, and saw Huang Yi floating over from nowhere, looking at Su Musha with an extremely complicated look, and then said faintly: "Huqing is here, he is looking for you." With that, he glanced at Su Musha again, and then slowly disappeared.
Su Musha: What's wrong with the "......" one by one?
After a while, His Royal Highness the Fox Venerable, who was dressed in a silver fox fur and had two fluffy fox ears on his long silver hair, walked over from the corridor leading to the kitchen in the main house, holding two little white foxes in his arms and a small fox on his shoulder. When the three little foxes saw Su Musha, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they seemed to even wag their tails behind them. One by one, they couldn't wait to jump off Hu Qing's body and rushed directly towards Su Musha.
Su Musha was directly rushed by them, his hands were covered with flour, so naturally he couldn't hug them, so he could only say softly: "Good, good, come down first, I'll make dumplings for you to eat in a while." ”
The three little foxes grabbed Su Mu's clothes with their paws, and rubbed their little heads against his chest - no, no, we haven't seen each other for a long time, we miss you so much, Xiao Su, do you want us?
Because of the contract with Huqing, Su Musha was already able to understand the language of the little fox, so he nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, of course I miss you." Go first to your lord, and I'll make you something to eat. ”
The little foxes reluctantly removed their claws, and then jumped to the ground, ignoring the lord standing behind them, but squatted quietly on the ground, carefully watching Su Musha's every move.
Su Musha chopped the dumpling filling, added oil and some condiments, and after stirring, he began to make dumplings. I saw his fingers flying, and in an instant, a chubby and round-shaped dumpling was wrapped, and the eyes of the few little foxes who saw it widened in surprise.
Hu Qing looked at Su Musha's slender white fingers, and his eyes were also a little hot. I came to his side and said, "I'll help you make dumplings too." ”
Su Mushu held the dumpling wrapper in his hand and looked at him suspiciously: "Are you okay?" ”
If it is a man, it can't be questioned, Hu Qing washed his hands and proudly picked up a dumpling skin, but as soon as he picked it up, the tips of his sharp claws poked a hole in the dumpling skin.
Hu Qing: "......"
Su curtain cover "......"
Hu Qing coughed dryly, put down the broken dumpling skin, carefully took another one, and said, "It was an accident just now, an accident." Now you can teach me, the deity is so smart, I will definitely learn it in one go. ”
Su Musha looked at him speechlessly for a while, and saw that his attitude was very resolute, so he had to slow down, make another dumpling, and demonstrate to Hu Qing.
Hu Qing followed his movements, scooped a spoonful of dumpling filling slowly, and then stuffed it into the dumpling skin, and then pinched it ...... a "poof", and the filling was suddenly a lot of stuffing, and the whole scene was miserable.
Hu Qing took another piece of dumpling skin, and came again, this time the whole skin was cracked, and again, this time there was no accident, because the filling was too little, and the whole dumpling was ugly and shriveled...... The little foxes covered their faces with their front paws, saying that they couldn't bear to look at it.
After a few times, Su Musha couldn't bear it anymore, he sent Hu Qing aside to wash the vegetables, and he cleaned up the mess on the board, so that he could continue to make dumplings with peace of mind. Su Musha can see that His Royal Highness Fox Venerable's cooking skills are simply low to the table, and letting him do these will only turn a qiē into a disaster.
Hu Qing shrugged his shoulders, but he was not angry, he obediently stood in front of the cooking table and washed the dishes, and peeked at Su Musha from time to time. In the end, he even took advantage of his inattention, secretly picked up a dumpling and came out, looked carefully at the shape of the gold ingot, and then quietly stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and felt that it tasted good.
A few little foxes glanced at their lord with envious eyes, this strange thing looked so delicious, they wanted to eat it too!
Hu Qing thought about it, shook his head and refused, and gestured with his eyes that Xiao Su was still here, if there were too many dumplings, he would be suspicious.
The little fox had to continue to squat obediently, staring at Su Musha, I really wanted to eat that thing called "dumplings"!
Su Musha finished wrapping the dumplings, and as soon as he lowered his head, he was made trembling by the three pairs of big eyes, and he didn't care that the current time was not noon. I took a part of the dumplings and threw them into the pot that had already been boiling. After about ten minutes, Su Musha picked up the lid of the pot, and a burst of aroma rushed to his face, impacting several little foxes saliva about to flow out.
Su Musha brought three small bowls and scooped a few dumplings into each one. Because he didn't know if it would affect the little fox, he didn't pour vinegar sauce in the bowl.
When the little foxes saw this, they immediately jumped happily in place, and then hurriedly turned into children and hugged Su Musha's side.