I think something might have happened to him

Tang Jingling finished the work at hand and looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock. Tang Yuan would tell him the news of his safety every once in a while, and he would hang up the phone for every other word. She thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong, and it happened that she was near Lanhai Street today, and she was going to go to Yu Jian to discuss countermeasures.

In the back kitchen, Yu Jian was busy in front of the board, and the prize in the live broadcast room was drawn yesterday, but she had to bother her to make these balls one by one. There is no other reason: the call for the Four Joy Pills is too high. On the contrary, the traditional Four Happiness meatballs have a mediocre response.

Yu Jianping said to the camera tastelessly: "It seems that Ah Jian's charm is a little higher." ”

caused another barrage in the live broadcast room, and everyone patted their farts and shouted: [Uncle Jianping's craftsmanship is first-class! 】

There is also a high level of emotional intelligence, and I haven't forgotten the old father who is still busy: [Jianguo's father is also delicious! 】

This bowl of water is served evenly, and the scales are not so even!

Yu Jianguo glanced at it happily, and was bombarded by sugar-coated shells so that he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south. With joy in his heart, he slapped his big hand, and attracted Zhou Xiaoyan again: "Draw another wave, send dumplings!" ”

The winter in the capital is so cold that it is only December, and I don't want to go out without a thick down. At such a time, the hot and fat dumplings have become a regular guest at the table.

The Yu family is a southerner, and usually likes to eat more wontons, but the diners asked, and the Yu chefs did not want to brush off their requests, so the staple food added a few dumplings with different fillings, such as chicken and bamboo shoot filling, three fresh fillings, and mutton fillings, and the uncommon ones should be goose meat fillings.

After such a fuss, the audience in the live broadcast room became even more lively, swiping the rocket ships all over the screen.

Now, it was Yu Jian's turn to cry and laugh, she was still rubbing the balls in her hand, and Yu Jianguo greeted her again: "Ah Jian, the dumplings you sent will use the appearance of the jade cabbage you made last time, and also advertise them in our store!" ”

Recently, he was reading business management books with Yu's mother, and he knew that he was going to advertise.

"Okay!" Yu Jian nodded helplessly, and said to the camera, "Today, I will send out all the four happy balls to everyone, and if you want dumplings, the person who won the lottery will send a private message in the background to say what filling you like, and I'll make it for you tomorrow!" ”

There was another cheer.

To be honest, since the live broadcast started, everyone has been unprecedentedly harmonious. Yu Jianguo and Yu Jianping are not good at words, and they usually don't interact with them much, but when they are free, they will read what they write, and after a long time, they will make a few jokes.

Yu Jian is even more kind, as long as she is in the store, she basically chats with them while cooking, and she will answer everyone's cooking problems one by one.

The audience felt that after such a long time, they would have already shown their feet if they wanted to pretend, but how real this family is! There are those who used to speak ill of them, but now they are also black and fan, and they still can't get rid of them even if they are killed.

……

Tang Jingling walked into the store with a body of wind and frost, the meal was almost over, and there were only a few tables in the hall, all of whom were drinking tea and chatting near the end.

Zhang Mingming was on duty today, and when he saw a familiar face, he hurriedly served hot tea and warmed him up first: "Sister Tang, why is this point here?" ”

After taking a sip of tea, Tang Jingling felt that the whole person was alive, put the cup in his hand and rubbed it back and forth, and a smile appeared on his frozen face: "It's just nearby, come and see, is the little boss there?" ”

"Yes! On such a cold day, I will bring you some mutton soup, stir-fry two dishes, and then serve dumplings? Zhang Mingming pointed to the back, indicating that Yu Jian was in the kitchen, and flipped out the menu for her to see.

"Okay, you can do it, don't make too much, I'm losing weight!" Tang Jingling nodded, still trusting the people of the Lao Yu family very much.

Weight loss?

Zhang Mingming looked at her back and forth several times, Sister Tang's face was not as big as his palm, her legs were the same as two thin bamboo poles, where was there fat for her to lose weight?

This woman sometimes just doesn't know what she's thinking......

Zhang Mingming shrugged his shoulders, saying that he didn't understand.

"Little boss, Sister Tang is here, saying that she is doing business nearby, I look like I am walking, and my nose is red from the cold." Zhang Mingming took the list and lifted the curtain and said to Yu Jian.

"Okay, you know (this chapter is not finished!) )

I think something might have happened to him

Now, you make a kettle for her first! ”

Today's dumpling filling was mixed by Yu Jianguo early in the morning. Deboned and washed the leg of mutton, beaten into a puree by hand, marinated in seasonings and cooking wine, and stirred well with a few eggs.

Finely chop the fresh fennel and mash it with the lamb puree, add a little water and knead it to make the spice and meat blend perfectly.

The dumpling skin is rolled out by Yu Jian, the small dough is gently pressed with the palm of the hand, and the rolling stick is gently crushed, it is a thin and moderately thick, suitable size dumpling skin, dig a spoonful of filling, dip the fingertips in water, twist, press, press, and the chubby small round dumplings will become.

Tang Jingling waited and waited, drank half a pot of tea and finally waited for the fragrant dishes, and sure enough, it was just as Zhang Mingming said: a small bowl of mutton soup, a small plate of dumplings, a plate of crispy cucumbers, and a plate of stir-fried lettuce, the amount was just right.

In winter, I was happy to see the green leafy vegetables, not to mention the green lettuce with a rich fragrance, and I knew that it was fried with broth.

The mutton soup is refreshing and refreshing, and Yu Jian skimmed off the oil slick, sprinkled with chopped green onions and celery foam, and drank it all over the body, and the mutton stewed in it was soft and rotten, and it melted in the mouth. Tang Jingling quietly ate most of the bowl quietly, and then turned to the dumplings on the plate.

When she was young, her parents had not passed away, and her mother would always make dumplings during the New Year's holidays.

The dumpling skin is soft and smooth, and when you bite into it, the salty and delicious soup instantly overflows, accompanied by a special aroma.

She sniffed it carefully and said in surprise, "This is ...... Fennel? ”

This fennel mutton dumpling is an exotic flavor, there is no green onion and ginger in the filling, only the smell of fennel a spice, mixed with the mutton, but surprisingly harmonious.

She chewed the dumplings in her mouth, the delicacy of the mutton and the softness of the dumpling skin fused together, especially the mutton soup just now.

The pickled cucumber, with a little spicy and sour, whets your appetite after two bites.

Not to mention the stir-fried lettuce, which is dipped in the soup and put it in your mouth, and it chews crisply.

After a while, Tang Jingling ate cleanly, not even the mutton soup left, she stroked her warm stomach, and complained to herself with some grievances: "I ate too much again!" I just can't control that mouth! ”

Zhang Mingming happened to hear her words when he came to collect the goods, and he couldn't help laughing.

Tang Jingling glared at him: "It's all you, let me eat too much again!" This blames Zhang Mingming's shoulders.

Okay, I'm done eating anyway, so I'll say whatever you want. Zhang Mingming lowered his head and cleaned up the table, and refilled her with tea, and then went back to invite Yu Jian over.

"Little boss, you girls are so ...... Duplicity? Following behind Yu Jian, Zhang Mingming asked quietly.

Yu Jian was curious: "Why do you say that?" ”

"It's not Sister Tang yet, she said she wanted to lose weight, but as a result, all the dishes on the table were eaten, and there was nothing left!" The key thing is, after eating, you have to blame him for serving too much food, is there any reason for this??

Yu Jian couldn't help laughing: "Sister Tang is joking with you!" ”

Tang Jingling took Yu Jian's hand and sat together, her eyebrows were full of worry: "Has Tang Yuan contacted you?" ”

After going abroad, Tang Yuan only contacted Yu Jian once, and hurriedly left a message on WeChat, explaining that he had something to leave, and he didn't have time to say goodbye to her, and said that he would come back soon and bring her a gift when the time came.

Yu Jian read it and didn't reply. There was some resentment in his heart, and he felt that his words were ordinary actions to please girls, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

Seeing that Yu Jian didn't speak, Tang Jingling sighed, and felt faintly uneasy in her heart: "Ah Jian, I think something may have happened to Tang Yuan." ”

I think something might have happened to him