Chapter 397: Dumplings
Zhao Xu said: "If you recklessly admit and fail her in the end, wouldn't you be even more sorry for her?" ”
Yang Yu: "Then what does Brother Zhao think in his heart?" ”
Zhao Xu glanced at him and didn't speak.
He couldn't tell Yang Yu that he hadn't been able to let go of the fragrant flowers until now. He knows that Jinxiu is good to him, but feelings are not kindness, and the reason is understood, but it is useless.
Yang was silent when he saw him, so he said, "Brother Zhao, in all fairness, Miss Zhu is really a good girl." She is hearty and atmospheric, able to write and martial arts, and in recent years, she has not acted impulsively like before, and has learned to think calmly. What's more, she is sincere to you, and she hasn't changed for so many years. ”
Zhao Xu heard that something was wrong, frowned, and said, "Xianghua asked you to come?" ”
Yang Yu didn't want to hide it from him, so he nodded and said, "Not bad." Xianghua and I sincerely hope that you can all find happiness. ”
Zhao Xu was silent for a moment, and said reluctantly: "I'll think about it again." ”
With all that said, Yang Yu is not easy to persuade again. After going back, Yang Yu told Xianghua about it, and Xianghua didn't feel too worried, but said that Zhao Xu thought like this, which meant that there was a play.
In the blink of an eye, in the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Cheng Linchang and Xiangmiao had been busy with the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in previous years, but this year Xianghua has long been prepared, and everyone is idle and has nothing to do. Xianghua came up with an idea, and after dinner, everyone came to make New Year's dumplings.
Needless to say, Cheng Linchang and others are good at making dumplings, and Mama Wang is even more ingenious, looking for ordinary dumplings in her hands can simply turn out flowers.
Xianghua also specially invited the princess, Yang Yun and others, and the hall suddenly became lively, gathering in groups to make dumplings, and laughing happily from time to time.
The princess had never pinched dumplings, and when she saw that Mama Wang was pinching it beautifully, she took off the ring bracelet on her hand and followed Mama Wang attentively.
"Dip your chopsticks in a little water and rub them on the edge of the dumpling wrapper...... Yes, yes, that's it, don't ...... too much" Mama Wang didn't expect that one day she would be the princess's teacher, she was nervous and happy, and her face turned even redder.
The princess's subordinates are still not serious, either there is too much water, or there are too many fillings, and the dumplings are very rich and noble, and they are all shy and have small stomachs.
Mama Wang smiled and said: "The princess is blessed, look at the dumplings, all of them are top-notch." ”
When the princess heard this, she saw that it was true, and smiled and said, "It seems that my craftsmanship is not bad." ”
Everyone laughed.
Chen's hand-in-hand teaching melons and melons to pinch dumplings. Although Guagua is young, he learns very seriously, and every time he packs one, he has to jump up and down to show everyone, and everyone has to praise it.
"Ouch, look how cute this dumpling wrap is!"
"Guagua's little hands are really capable, I couldn't make dumplings when I was your age."
"Guagua, the dumplings are cooked later, how many do you want to eat?"
Guaguakua boasted to the sea: "I want to eat a hundred!" ”
Everyone laughed when they heard this: "Yo, there are so many, do you know how big a bowl to use for a hundred dumplings?" ”
Guaguagua tilted his head and thought for a while, his water-grape-like eyes rolled around, found the largest bowl here, and pointed, "I want to use this bowl to hold it!" ”
Xianghua smiled: "Okay, let's fill a bowl of melons later, you have to eat them obediently." ”
Guagua, who didn't know what it felt like to have a broken belly, nodded and said, "I'll definitely finish eating!" Dad said, 'Who knows that Chinese food is hard work', I remember! ”
Yang Yun listened to it on the side, and said with a smile: "Good boy, I can't finish eating later, and my father will help you!" ”
Guagua thought for a while, and said sensibly: "Then Dad eats this big bowl, I'll eat the smaller one." ”
Yang Yun was stunned, he didn't expect to help, but he threw a pot on his head.
Xianghua was concentrating on pinching the folds of the dumpling skin, and when she pinched one, Yang Yu had already pinched several.
She glanced at it and muttered, "Your folds are too horizontal and vertical, as if they were pressed up." ”
Yang Yu also looked at the fragrant flower buns, and indeed the folds of each dumpling were like ripples, which were completely different from those he wrapped.
"My mother didn't teach me how to make dumplings, don't I know? You'll pack, you'll teach me. ”
Xianghua snorted: "Teach it, I have a heart!" ”
She picked up a dumpling wrapper, put the filling away, then closed both sides, pinched her thumb and index finger and said: "The key to doing this is to have round fingers, not too much strength, not too small......"
Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw her preoccupied appearance, but he didn't dare to laugh, so he could only hold back.
"Do you understand?" Xianghua wrapped one and asked him angrily.
Yang Yu said vaguely: "Uh...... I guess I understand. ”
Just now, he only cared about peeking at the side of Xianghua's face, and didn't pay attention to how to wrap it. So when Xianghua stared at him making dumplings with blazing eyes, Yang Yu was a little at a loss, and he almost forgot how to close the dumpling skin.
Xianghua was anxious, and got started directly: "You are not very capable of cooking, why are you so inflexible at this point?" Look at it, pinch it like this......"
Xianghua's hands are small and soft, her fingers are like peeling onion roots, and when she took Yang Yu's hand from behind to teach him to bag, the sweet and gentle breath that belonged to her alone hit Yang Yu's head.
Yang Yuwei enjoyed it, he thought it was very good, why didn't he think of it before?
"Okay, do you understand this time? You will do the rest yourself. Xianghua was halfway taught, then got up and let him do it himself.
Yang Yu was deliberately clumsy, deliberately broke the dumplings at the last step, and frowned: "Hey, my hands are too stupid, I guess it's not good." ”
If you are a bystander, you must be able to hear the words "tea in the tea", but Xianghua is immersed in making dumplings at this time and can't extricate herself, seeing that Yang Yu has broken a bag, she is in a hurry, so she can only teach it by herself.
Yang Yu continued to enjoy Xianghua's hand-in-hand teaching with peace of mind, Yang Yun had already seen it, but it was not good to break it, so he deliberately let Guagua's trouble.
Guagua walked to Yang Yu and Xianghua, raised his head and asked Yang Yu: "Little uncle, why can't you learn, do you want my mother to teach you?" My mother taught me, and I learned so fast! ”
Yang Yu said with a smile: "Good melon, this little thing will not bother your mother, I will learn it soon." ”
Guaga said: "Then the little uncle has to come on, our dumplings there are full, you have too few here, you will be hungry later." ”
Xianghua and Yang Yu glanced at the other people's bags together, and they were indeed filled with several plates, only the two of them, except for the previous two, the back ones were all tinkered with and couldn't be cooked.