Chapter 11: The New Year

For a few days, the smile on Li Xiuqin's face never stopped, and it was the first time she was so busy before the Chinese New Year, chopping stuffing, refining oil, fried noodles and fish, and fried sugar cakes......

While busy working, he muttered: "Even if you make money, you can't spend it like this, I bought four or five catties of meat alone, and it is canned food and fruit, how can I get married in the future......"

Xu Rujiao couldn't hear it, and studied the method of braised pork with her father, although Xu Guangshi ate it when he was a child, but he would be a young master, so naturally he wouldn't learn how to do it.

Xu Rujiao can do it, she was surrounded by Qin Zhanbei in her previous life, and she is not allowed to do that, so she studies and cooks every day, which is all cheap for the man's stomach.

Under Xu Rujiao's various explicit hints, Xu Guangshi finally made it, and on the dinner table of Chinese New Year's Eve, a bowl of oily and ruddy braised pork was placed in the middle, and the appearance looked quite good.

Xu Ruyan couldn't help but sandwich a piece first, the pork belly that had passed the oil was fat but not greasy, and the aroma of soy sauce was mixed with the slight sweetness of sugar, stimulating every taste bud, she ate braised pork for the first time in her life, but she didn't know that it was so delicious.

"Delicious!" Xu Ruyan snorted a mouthful of rice, and was about to clip it again, but was stopped by Xu Rujiao stretching out her chopsticks, "Mom and Dad haven't eaten it yet." ”

Xu Guangshi smiled: "Don't pay attention to these during the New Year, Erya eats, everyone eats." ”

"Hehe", Xu Ruyan smiled and continued to eat in large chunks.

In addition to the braised pork, there are also canned oranges, stewed dried radish, fried sugar cake, stir-fried shredded pork with pickles, and cold salad with snow mushrooms, which are unprecedentedly rich.

After eating, Li Xiuqin began to make bread dumplings, the filling was stumbled in advance, and the oil residue cabbage was added with enough lard, which was very fragrant just by smelling.

Li Xiuqin spread newspapers on the kang and directly brought the panels up, and the three sisters nested on the kang, making dumplings warmly.

Xu Rujiao has the best craftsmanship, and the dumplings she wrapped out are round and fat, like small ingots.

"When did the three girls become so coincidental? Look at these small dumplings, how well they are wrapped. Li Xiuqin couldn't help but praise.

Compared with Xu Ruyan, it is a bit miserable, the dumpling skin is always stuck to the hand, and two of the three are exposed.

"Erya, you better don't get it, it's not bad enough." Li Xiuqin said again.

Xu Ruyan pouted: "You are towards Sanya." ”

"Your mother is telling the truth", Xu Guangshi couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Xu Ruyan's mouth pursed, Xu Rujuan hurriedly said, "Is the second big fruit crisp delicious?" Is fruit dan peel sweet? ”

Xu Ruyan's pursed mouth turned and opened two rows of big white teeth.

Xu Rujuan then said: "Is the toothbrush that Sanya bought good?" ”

Xu Ruyan completely lost her temper, and looked at Xu Rujiao flatteringly: "Sanyabao is good-looking, little sister, can you teach me?" ”

Xu Rujuan glanced at her little sister proudly, and the latter couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I'll teach you." ”

There is no entertainment this year, after wrapping the dumplings, Li Xiuqin will cook them almost at the same time, and a large bowl of meat dumplings per person indicates good luck next year.

After eating dumplings, Xu Guangshi took three girls out to set off firecrackers, the Xu family are all girls, and they are not interested in firecrackers, Xu Guangshi only buys two small whips every year and puts them, which is also a lively.

In the house, Li Xiuqin cleaned up the dining table and found a Lu Pi lunch box, but she couldn't hold back in the end, and packed a lunch box of dumplings and sent it to her parents' family.

It's the New Year, she can't just care about eating well for herself, regardless of Lao Tzuniang, right?