A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan handed the kneaded blue-green ball in his hand to Wang Ailan, and asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, do you see that I am qualified to knead this?" ”

"If it's qualified, it can be directly used to wrap Qingming fruit."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she took out the stuffing she brought from the back basket and put it on the table, and then said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, you make sweet ones, and I make salty ones." ”

"Okay, do you need me to help you divide the skins into the same size?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

"Okay."

After more than half an hour, Shi Qinghuan finished wrapping the last Qingming fruit, and then she asked Wang Ailan, "Aunt Wang, how can we steam so many Qingming fruits?" ”

"Of course, it's steamed in a steamer, I went to the canteen today to borrow three steamers, which is enough to steam about two hundred Qingming fruits."

"Okay, then let's put the Qingming fruit in the steamer and steam it now."

Wang Ailan nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then she and Shi Qinghuan put the Qingming fruit into the steamer, and then lifted the steamer to the pot to steam.

After more than 20 minutes, Wang Ailan saw that the time was almost up, so she said to the waiter Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, the Qingming fruit should be steamed, let's lift the steamer off the pot." ”

"Okay."

"Remember to pay attention when you carry it, don't be burned by the gas in the pot."

"I'll take notice."

"Then I'll count one, two, three, and when I count to three, we'll lift the steamer off the pot together."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then when she counted to three with Wang Ailan, she and Wang Ailan lifted the steamer off the pot.

After they lifted the steamer to the dining table and put it away, they opened the lid on the steamer, and in an instant, one by one the green Qingming fruits appeared in front of them, and they felt particularly appetizing when they looked at it.

It's a pity that the Qingming fruit that just came out of the pot is too hot, otherwise she would have to make a whole one.

"Huanhuan, do you want to eat?" Wang Ailan saw that Shi Qinghuan had been staring at Qingmingguo, so she asked Shi Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan shook his head after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then said, "It's too hot, wait until it's cooler before eating." ”

"No, you can eat it just like this, I'll go get the dishes and chopsticks." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

When she came out of the kitchen, she had a few more pairs of chopsticks in her hand, and then she picked up one of the pairs of chopsticks and sandwiched a salty Qingming fruit for Shi Qinghuan, while she ate it sweet.

"How? Is it the same as what you eat in the south? Wang Ailan asked after Shi Qinghuan finished eating a Qingming fruit.

"Almost, if there is a difference, it is probably a little difference in the filling."

"That's good, when the Qingming fruit is cold for a while, I'll help you wrap the Qingming fruit with oiled paper, so that you can take it home."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang, I'll ask Xiaofu to come out and eat Qingming fruit, this is what we said before."

"You don't need to scream, I'll just yell." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she looked towards Guan An's room, and then shouted to Guan Xiaofu: "Xiaofu, come out and eat Qingming fruit." ”

When Guan Xiaofu heard Wang Ailan's words, he immediately threw the pen in his hand on the table, then jumped down from the stool, turned around and ran out of the room.

After he left the room, he asked Wang Ailan, "Mother, where is Qingming Guo?" I'm going to eat. ”