Take the supermarket back to the times

Chapter 235 Su Jianmin Can't Rectify
Sure enough, Su Xiaoruan asked about Huo Yunlei who came to look for her, and only then did she hear that bricks had already been buckled near the mushroom house.

Country men have nothing else but all their strength, so this kind of work doesn't feel too tiring.

Huo Yunlei helped to feed the chickens and ducks, then tidied up the firewood house, and planned to go back.

"Yun Lei, call your brother and Xiao Yan'er over to eat dumplings together."

Huo Yunlei waved his hand: "No, Grandma Su, let's go home and eat."

"Why is this child disobedient? Call them if you tell them to come over! Do you think grandma's dumplings are not good?"

Huo Yunlei choked, what is this saying!

Dumplings are not delicious these days, so why are they delicious?

Huo Yunting also came here empty-handed, carrying five catties of pork belly. When he came, the dumplings hadn't been wrapped yet. Su Xiaoruan checked the time, and it was only eleven o'clock.

Grandma Su took the meat and took a look, it was really good.

"Okay, let's wrap it up first, I'll pack the meat and make braised pork for you."

"Grandma's braised pork is the most delicious."

Grandma Su smiled: "Let Yunting take you to deliver food to Yingzi in a while, and also pack a few pieces of braised pork for her."

"Oh, my mother and my elder brother don't have such a good fortune. But mother will definitely go to elder brother's place at noon, and I think she will cook something delicious for him."

"Well, your mother can't blame your elder brother. That's fine, I'll clean it up."

Huo Yunting learned everything in the army, making dumplings is no problem, but the dumplings made are not as good as those made by Grandma Su.

"That's right, boy. If any girl from that family marries you after this, you'll be lucky."

Huo Yunting was not too modest: "They are all children from poor families, so why not learn? Besides, when we were in the army, when it was Chinese New Year or holidays, we would squeeze into the cafeteria to make dumplings."

Su Jianmin glanced at him, knowing that this young man was the benefactor who saved his family's Xiaoyun, so he was naturally a little more grateful.

Just as Su Xiaoyun was about to start a conversation, she was called away by Grandma Su.

Hearing that she was asked to light the fire, Su Xiaoyun was not happy. In the summer, lighting the fire is the hardest.

But her own father is here, if she doesn't go, it will be shameful.

Helpless, Su Xiaoyun had no choice but to stand up and clap her hands, then went to the west courtyard very reluctantly.

Su Jianmin could see some weirdness from the girl's little actions just now, and then thought of some things his old mother told him, so he naturally knew it in his heart.

The old lady was right, she had to take this girl away quickly.

Otherwise, if something really happened, not only would the in-laws have no way to explain it, but the whole family would have to be humiliated!
In fact, there are not so many rules for eating dumplings in the country. Generally, they just take out a bowl and find a place to eat by themselves.

As for vinegar or other dipping ingredients, I never even thought about it.

In the past, when the family ate dumplings, each person had a small bowl, and the dumplings were all served on a plate. If you want to eat any dipping sauce, you can make it yourself.

Today was the first time for Huo Yunting to eat dumplings at Su's house. Seeing that Su Xiaoruan was making vinegar and chili oil, he became a little bit interested.

"Brother Yunting can also try it. We have three kinds of fillings for lunch today. You can try them all."

Su Jianmin hesitated for a moment: "Aren't there two types?"

"There are three types. When you went to the second grandpa's house, my grandma and I had already wrapped one type and put it in the west courtyard in advance. If you haven't washed your hands, go wash your hands, the dumplings will be served in a while."

Three kinds of dumplings only need to be boiled three times. The big pots are used in rural areas. Normally, one pot of dumplings can produce more than ten bowls of dumplings.

And the firewood is used, this kind of fire is strong, and the dumplings cooked are also delicious.

The first thing to come out of the pan was two large plates of chives and eggs, and Su Xiaoruan and Huo Yunting brought out a plate each.

It was Su Jianye who cooked the dumplings. Grandma Su had already washed her hands and sat at the main seat. In addition to two plates of braised pork, there were also two plates of cold cucumbers.

Su Jianmin claims to be a city dweller, and he has been paying attention to many words and deeds, always feeling that he is different from the country folk.

In the end, eating a dumpling, the fourth family can eat so many tricks, it's really a shame.

After all, most people eat dumplings are the best, unless it is Chinese New Year, otherwise who would be willing to eat like this?
But right now, not only are they eating, but there are also three types of fillings, meat and cold dishes, and the dipping sauces for eating dumplings are all different, making Su Jianmin feel that he is too rustic to even eat a dumpling.

Su Xiaoyun was arranged in a corner, there was no way, who made Grandma Su look down on her, and Su Xiaoyun had been hiding in the house for the past few days, since she didn't work, she should naturally eat less.

Although it was in the corner, Su Xiaoyun still quickly grabbed two pieces of meat.

When she wanted to pick up the third piece again, she was warned by her father Su Jianmin's eyes.

Su Xiaoyun was afraid, she didn't dare to pinch any more, and only concentrated on eating her own dumplings.

"Grandma, I heard from Yunlei that the villagers are all buttoning bricks at the mushroom house. My second and third brothers have to go later, right? It's a bit hot today, why don't we cook some mung bean soup and carry them over?"

"Listen to Ruanbao, and say that your cousin ordered it."

"Understood, grandma."

Everyone understood what Su Xiaoruan meant. She felt sorry for her brother, but she couldn't just give them mung bean soup, so she just boiled a big pot.

In fact, mung bean soup didn't take much effort, and it didn't use much mung beans. It was mainly in the name of Tang Bo, and it could also make the commune members have a better impression of the Su family.

In the mung bean soup in the afternoon, Su Xiaoruan added a lot of rock sugar, and it was sweet after a sip.

Su Jianye and Su Xiaoruan got it to the construction site together.

"The captain knows that everyone has worked hard. After all, it is such a hot day that we have to buckle bricks here. Everyone understands. Let's take a break and drink some mung bean soup to quench our thirst. When the new house is built, Let's grow some mushrooms, so the big guys will have more money in their hands by then?"

Sun Erhu laughed twice, came over and took a bowl of mung bean soup in his hand, took a sip, then nodded repeatedly: "Mmm! It's cold and sweet! Doesn't it add a lot of sugar?"

Su Jianye said with a smile: "Drink yours! It was chilled and then put in the well. How can you drink it cold?"

In fact, it was boiled and then left to cool, but the main reason for the coldness was that Su Xiaoruan added a lot of ice cubes into it, that is, before going out, these ice cubes almost melted.

The big guys happily drank two bowls of mung bean soup, and immediately became full of energy.

"It has to be our captain! Look at the Weimin brigade, the captain only thinks about benefiting his own family, unlike our captain who also thinks about making mung bean soup for us."

(End of this chapter)