Cherry Dumplings (2)
The leg of lamb is soaked in green onion and ginger water, then stir-fried over low heat, and then mixed in with diced vegetables and then mixed in the cherry flesh cut into small pieces. At this time, the red, green and yellow filling has the aroma of fat and exudes sweetness, which makes people want to eat it unconsciously.
Wrap the filling in the skin, put the cheese to make a long strip like a spring roll, leave the ends unsealed, tie it firmly with okra shreds in the middle, and fry it in the pan for a few minutes.
The whole body of the glutinous rice is glowing with oily luster, and the mutton inside is bubbling with a greasy fragrance.
Yu Yuan's children rubbed their eyes and followed the aroma, and they couldn't walk at the kitchen door, raising their faces intoxicated, and their little noses kept twitching. The little short hairs on his head swayed stubbornly with the slight swing of his head......
"It smells good...... It's really fragrant......" Sure enough, as soon as his sister came back, the standard of living skyrocketed! How long has it been since he has woken up to this enchanting aroma and can eat fresh and delicious food when he opens his eyes? His father and mother really don't love him anymore, and his sister is not at home and even cooks perfunctory, and sometimes she is too lazy to buy it directly outside.
It's said on TV, everything outside is fried in the gutter, can it be compared to what you make yourself?
Yu Yuan pursed his lips disdainfully, and his eyes turned back to the kitchen to become extremely hot again. This is his real relative! It's the thighs he's been holding tightly—
Yu Jian had already found that there was a little person standing at the door, she didn't poke it, because he was like a drama spirit, his face was unpredictable, frowning for a while, laughing for a while, deep for a while, and happy for a while. Yu Yuan has been standing for a full ten minutes, if nothing else-
"Yu Yuan, you brushed your toothbrush and went to Siberia?! Don't move faster, don't go to school?!" Yu's mother burst into tears, and the whole house trembled.
Look, of course, there is a tight spell around him...... Yu Jian smiled secretly, turned her head and pretended to be surprised: "Ah, why are you here? Mom called you......
Yu Yuan glared at her with round eyes and ran away.
……
Wu Guoliang couldn't lift his spirits, and lazily hid on the recliner under the shade of the tree, with his arms on his eyes. Rhubarb, who was lying at his feet, suddenly moved his ears, his eyes shot precisely to the door, and his tail wagged up.
Yu Jian gently pushed open the door and stepped into the threshold with the food box in his hand.
Rhubarb was even more excited, and he was about to rush over with a "woo" scream. Yu Jian shook his head and pointed at Wu Guoliang behind it. Rhubarb glanced back, and the dog's face was visibly hesitant.
Wu Guoliang didn't seem to know that there was someone at home, or he heard the movement but didn't want to move, anyway, his posture didn't change at all.
Yu Jian grinned silently, tiptoed into the back room, and came out with a small blanket. Although this day is quite sufficient, the wind in the spring in the capital is also strong, and Wu Guoliang can't stand the wind and cold several times.
The thin blanket was lightly covered, and Yu Jian felt that the body under the blanket suddenly stiffened for a second, and then returned to the same state in an instant, and she stared at Wu Guoliang for two seconds with some confusion.
It's rhubarb, and the dog's face shows a look of disgust, which seems to say: What to pretend, you obviously know that Ah Jian is here.
Wu Guoliang didn't want to move, and he didn't dare to move. From the moment the door was pushed open, he knew who was coming. But he was ready to face her, so he had to assume that he didn't know.
Yu Jian took out the small square table by herself, picked and picked out a small charcoal stove from the kitchen, and sat next to Wu Guoliang with a small teapot that she didn't know where to take it out.
Cooking tea around the hearth, boiling tea, tasting life. It is still the ancient method of sencha, after grinding, put it into boiling water, stir it gently, and see that the most fragrant aroma of tea leaves comes out along the hot gas, and then drifts to Wu Guoliang's face along the breeze.
He covered the bridge of his nose under his eyes with his arm, and twitched suspiciously, and twitched again.
"Ahh Yu Jian took a sip, sighed, and then took out a cherry syrup from the food box, and took a bite of it, and a crisp "click" sound sounded.
Wu Guoliang smelled a milky fruit aroma again, no, there was still the grease of meat in it.
"Gurr-grunt—" his stomach growled uncontrollably.
In the past few days, he has not eaten well at all, Yu Jianping scolded and scolded, forced and forced, and shouted to go back to the countryside as soon as he said more. Yu Jianping ignored him in a fit of anger, and out of sight was pure.
He opened his eyes angrily, glared at the little girl in front of him who was eating happily, and muttered, "You did it on purpose."
Yu Jian bared her teeth and raised her eyebrows, not to be outdone, she replied, "What? I'm not convinced that you're going to bite me!" These are the words she learned from Huang Nuan, not to mention, this kind of cheap rogue language is sometimes really cool.
At least at this moment, Wu Guoliang's face was a proper expression.
Old man Wu stared at her for a long time, and the little girl's mouth did not stop, and occasionally glanced at him. Under the confrontation between the two, Wu Guoliang was defeated, looked at the novelty of the things in her hand, consciously dragged the chaise longue close to the small table, pointed to the neat and beautiful things in the food box and asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Don't you know if you taste it yourself?" When he saw that it was good, he accepted it, Yu Jian secretly smiled and poured him a cup of tea, and handed over another one of them.
Wu Guoliang first observed carefully, the style of this dim sum is really peculiar, how to put the salty and sweet fillings together, there is meat and vegetables, and when you eat it, you will feel extraordinary.
The mutton has a little spicy green onion and ginger, mixed with tender lotus roots, tender and firm. The cherry flesh seems to have been roasted, locking the sweetness of the fruit in the flesh, and when you bite into it, the juice is overflowing. There is also the cheese, which slowly melts in the heat and penetrates into the lamb and cherries, becoming the perfect bridge between the two, connecting the salty and the sweet.
The skin wrapped around the outside is also very interesting, at first glance it looks like a wonton skin, but when you taste it, you don't think it's at all the same, it's more crispy than the wonton skin, crispy and very chewy at the same time.
"Uncle Wu." Yu Jian watched him bury his head in hard work, most of the cherry dumplings in the food box entered his stomach, and the tea in the pot was also drunk by him. She called him, fearing that he would eat too much food.
After Wu Guoliang finished eating the last one, he comfortably drank the last tea left in the teacup, patted his stomach with satisfaction, and then looked at her.
"My business...... It wasn't Takeda's doing, so you don't have to worry about it." Yu Jian spoke cautiously, for fear of touching his sadness again.
Wu Guoliang's eyes darkened, his face was a little scornful, he touched his nose, nodded and shook his head. He also knew the truth, but after all, the root cause of the neon stubble was in their martial arts, whether it was Yu Jian or Zhang Hua, they all wanted to take a bad breath for him, which became the target of the target.
Yu Jian simply said, "It's really not because of you. It is my own enemy who has instructed me to kidnap me." There is still a word that has not been said, and he is also Tang Yuan's enemy.
But there was another thing, Yu Jian felt the need to mention it to Wu Guoliang: "Your uncle...... Uh, that martial arts fang should be finished."
"It's over!" Wu Guoliang said "phew" and scolded loudly. He knew that Yu Jian's words just now were to comfort him, and he also felt that he was too bad a thing, and he had to let the little girl serve him. He also decided, so he hid this remorse in his heart, and doubled his kindness to Yu Jian in the future.
But when it comes to martial arts fang, Wu Guoliang doesn't care about him: "This guy has disgraced their old martial artist's face."
Yu Jian nodded in agreement, and then raised her eyes to look at him. What did he say? They??
Wu Guoliang squinted at her: "What? Wu Wu Fang didn't tell you that I'm not from their old martial arts family?"
Pour......
So he knew!!
It's a shame that I'm still desperately figuring out the wording, thinking about how to tell him-