Chapter 335: Eating Dumplings
After going back together, I said goodbye to Ah Che tomorrow, and Chen was busy again: "I've wrapped the flat food at home, I'll send it to you, you shouldn't pack it at home, they're all big men, there's no trouble!" ”
Ah Che didn't shirk either, nodded, responded with a smile, and said, "The dumplings made by the third aunt are very fragrant!" ”
Chan smiled contentedly.
After sending Ah Che away, Da Yang came to the door and probed his brain at the kitchen door: "Third uncle, third aunt, my father asked you to go over, it's almost dark!" ”
It's getting dark, the family is waiting to eat pork flat food, but the people in the third room haven't passed, there are so many pork at home, but the milk is reluctant to let it eat, so you have to wait for the people in the third room to send it over to mix the stuffing.
However, Sanfang's family ran to Lime Kiln Village, and he came several times before he saw people.
He Laosan said hello to him and asked a few children to quickly pack up their things and go over.
There is nothing to bring, just the pork and white fat radish for the New Year at home, Chen hesitated and didn't know whether to bring condiments, Dayang glanced at it and said: "Third aunt, I didn't buy anything for the New Year at home, not even much salt!" ”
Chen silently brought a jar of salt over.
Dayang, a half-sized child, how could he know that there is salt at home or not, this must have been taught to say this by someone.
It's small, but that's what the old house people are thinking about.
Chen had a slight anger in her heart, but for the sake of the New Year's celebration, she forced it down.
I was afraid that the bad-tempered He Zao would explode, so I was busy looking at her look, but fortunately, the latter was moving the board, and his little face was red, as if he hadn't paid attention to this side.
went to the old house together, Ma's, Forsythia, and He Xia'er were all waiting at the door, and when they saw the people in the third room moving things in small bags, Ma's smiled from ear to ear, and walked forward to take the things diligently: "Oh, I'm just waiting for you, I don't know what to do now, I was too busy a few years ago, I didn't go to a few gatherings, and I didn't buy any New Year's goods!" ”
Chen smiled reluctantly, looking left and right, very strange: "Why didn't you see the second sister-in-law?" ”
Ma's mouth immediately pouted: "When people went back at noon, they said that the New Year was too busy, and the parents of the students were vying to invite the family to be guests, and this is a teacher, so it is not easy to refuse!" It is said that it may not be able to catch up with the flat food at night, try to catch up as much as possible! ”
Her face was full of dissatisfaction.
"Why don't you come back after the Chinese New Year's Eve, if you don't come back to eat at noon, even if you don't come back to eat, you have to worship the ancestors at night!" Chen was also very surprised.
Ma snorted: "That's mile, how well-behaved people are now, everything is the first part, don't come back in the Chinese New Year's Eve, don't say it, before sweeping the house, steaming big buns at home, these things don't touch your hands at all, you say you don't touch your hands, forget it, you won't have time to come back in two days to take a big bag to eat!" I'm not afraid to die! ”
It can be seen that she has also accumulated a full stomach full of anger to vent, but now she is a daughter-in-law in the old mansion, and there is no one to find if she wants to complain.
Chen listened and was speechless for a long time.
"Have you mixed the stuffing at home?" He Chun'er asked He Xia'er here.
The latter blushed and bowed his head, and replied: "Milk, milk, she put all the pork up, just some radish, I wiped it, but I didn't get it right!" ”
He Chun'er squinted her eyes and was speechless.
During the Chinese New Year, the family killed a pig, sold half of the fan, and left half a pork fan.
She was angry with herself, and went to see He Zao again, but the other party lowered her head, as if she hadn't heard He Xia'er's words, and didn't react at all.
He Xia'er became more and more confused, what kind of calculation was this in the morning? If she had been, she would have jumped to her feet.
Fortunately, there was enough pork from Sanfang, and it was enough, everyone worked together, and soon mixed out the stuffing, rolled out the dough, and wrapped a few large pots of dumplings.
Because it is a rare white-flour pork stuffed dumpling, the family, including the laziest Ma, is full of energy, the dumplings are quickly cooked, crushed the green onions, put vinegar and sesame oil, add the boiling soup of the dumplings, and mix it into a fragrant flat food sour soup, mix it into the dumplings, it is much more delicious than dipping it in vinegar.
After offering incense first, Sibao and Qibao followed He Laosan to the god of heaven and earth, the God of Wealth and the old stove all served dumplings before going back to eat together.
He had eaten a big bowl in the morning, although she was in a bad mood, but it did not affect her to eat dumplings, that is, the most picky and stingy Mrs. He, this time she also sat quietly on the kang, only buried her head in eating, and did not scold.
On the two tables, Old Man He was in a bad mood alone.
He sighed and ate half a bowl of dumplings, but he couldn't eat anything.
"Dad, what's wrong?"
He Laosan is very concerned.
Old Man He glanced at him, and he glanced at the position that the family in the second room was used to, and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that we are getting better and better now, and my father is happy!" ”
"Even last year, it was impossible for anyone in our family to eat flat food with an open mind, twenty adults, twelve children, there are regulations, but this year, as long as you want to eat, you can go to the pot and scoop it casually!"
Mrs. He also sighed when she looked at it, and said such a sentence.
He Zao raised his eyebrows and sandwiched a piece of cucumber slices grown in the greenhouse to eat.
The people in the third room didn't say anything, and the Ma family in the big room covered his mouth and smiled, squinting at the quiet third room: "This is all the credit of our third family!" ”
Tonight's dumplings, except for a few radish, are all materials and white noodles brought by Sanfang, other people's things, what are you doing so preciously, you must be doing it tightly, as long as you can eat it in your stomach, you don't care if you waste miles, anyway, if you don't pay for it, you won't feel distressed if you throw it away in vain!
He Laosan smiled, and lowered his head to eat again.
Chen's action of eating dumplings slowed down a little.
She was already angry with He Laosan at this time, why did she have to be together, the old house was clearly going to be stained with the light of the third room, but the appearance was too ugly, and it also made people hold back a lot of anger in their hearts, if it wasn't for the New Year, she really wanted to slap her ass and leave!
He Laosan has been helping, the attitude of the old house from the beginning to the end, and there is some regret in his heart, he promised too happily, as soon as the old man said that he wanted to celebrate the New Year together, he responded, but now it seems that his family is looking for anger to bear.
When it was time to finish eating and wash the dishes, Ma Shi had already pointed out something and hid in his room, except for He Xia'er, everyone else sat there steadily, as if they didn't see the mess on the table.
There was no way, Chen had to take Chun'er and Zao'er to clean up together, and He Xia'er hurried to help.
He Tanger'er ate very hard when she ate dumplings just now, and her forehead was sweating, so she snuggled up to Mrs. He and followed her coquettishly.
Sibao listened to this, but he was actually coquettish about how much New Year's money he would give tomorrow.
He whispered, "I really shouldn't have agreed to co-author!" ”
Shippo sat with him, and when he heard this, he nodded vigorously, his little face tense, and the joy of the afternoon was swept away.
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