Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 16 Pasting couplets and making dumplings
"Crying for a while and laughing for a while, are you stupid? Mom, why don't you take her to the psychiatric department today?"

"Ah Chao, you have to have a sense of humor when joking around. Can you say this casually?"

Seeing that Aunt Wu was really angry, for the sake of family harmony, Yun Xia put on a show and punched Jiang Chao.

"Aunt Wu, he said me, I beat him, it's even, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles easily, and, I'm so hungry, I want to eat cabbage fried oil residue, I want to eat sweet and soft sweet potato pancakes .”

"Xia Xia, if Ah Chao bullies you again, tell Auntie how I will deal with him?"

"I want to eat sweet potato pancakes, wait, Auntie will go to the kitchen to bake them right away, Ah Chao, come over and light the fire later."

After Wu Lifang left, Yun Xia stuffed the bag of milk back into the arms of the two brothers.

"An'an, drink, my sister has a lot, this one is not bad, if you want to drink in the future, just come and get it!"

"Chou Jiangchao, take your broken milk back, hum!"

"Hey, didn't you say it's evened, why are you still angry?"

Faced with someone's yin and yang, Yun Xia silently said not to get angry, and after giving him a blank look, she carried the milk box into the master bedroom.

"Brother, it's delicious, hurry up and taste it!" The little doll with milk hanging from the corner of his mouth excitedly suggested.

The boy raised his eyebrows slightly, bit the corner of the bag with his silver teeth, and closed his lips around the opening.

The fragrant milk is extremely smooth, taste it carefully, there is still a hint of lingering sweetness, the young man's slightly squinted eyes flashed a flash of surprise, obviously the taste of the bag of milk is beyond his imagination.

After a while, the bag was sucked down by him, and he remembered the task his mother had given him, so he turned and went to the kitchen.

On the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month, Wu Lifang scooped some flour, stirred a bowl of paste, and asked three children to paste Spring Festival couplets.

Jiang Chao and Yun Xia cooperated and were responsible for pasting doors and windows. Jiang An was short and responsible for pasting up beds and boxes. Aunt Wu, who fried new year's goods, smiled at their busy backs.

It's almost noon, and I'm about to finish my work. Yesterday I cleaned up, and today I posted Spring Festival couplets. The inside and outside of the house are all completely new, with black letters on a red background, it's gratifying to look at.

"Smelly Jiang Dynasty, the blessing is 'down'!"

"Otherwise, who is posting the word 'Fu'?"

Fingers stained with paste, sticky, not to mention how uncomfortable.

Jiang Chao, who was so disgusting, turned his head, stared at someone's small face sullenly, moved his fingertips slightly, and launched an offensive violently.

Eliminate, what kind of skill is it to engage in a sneak attack?
The angry little puffer fish, with a paste face on its face, bared its teeth and claws, and was about to fight back. The young man smiled contemptuously, and sideways dodged. Afterwards, the two played a little game of chasing each other in the yard.

"Haha, sister Xia Xia, your legs are so short, you can't catch up with brother no matter what."

Sitting on the threshold, holding a baby with a big tooth melon gnawed on, he frantically made up his knife.

Yun Xia: ...

Who has short legs?Eat your melons!
Sweating profusely, Yun Xia still couldn't catch up with Jiang Chao, and finally, with the help of Aunt Wu, she hopped around and stuck the paste on someone's...nostrils.

"Yun Xia, where are you going? You can't breathe." The boy said angrily while washing with warm water.

"You deserve it, who asked you to find trouble first, hum!"

It is a local custom not to use a knife on the first day of the new year, and it is said that it can prevent bloody disasters.

Basically, every household will make hundreds of dumplings on New Year's Eve, as food for the next day.

After lunch, after a short rest, Wu Lifang gave an order, and the grand dumpling-making operation just started.

Scoop the noodles and add water, knead the dough, put it in a basin, cover it with gauze, and let it wake up.

Wash the leeks, cut them into pieces, sprinkle with salt to remove the water, squeeze them dry and put them aside for later use.

Peel the pork belly, cut into small pieces, finely chop, add chopped leeks while chopping, chop until it can hang on the blade of a knife, put it into a basin, add various seasonings, and stir evenly.

At this time, the noodles have woken up, cut one-third, knead the palm of the hand to make it long, connect the end to the end, pinch it into a long ring, then cut small doses, and then roll it into thin slices.

The three children, sitting together, are responsible for making dumplings.

"An'an, the bag is slow and ugly, go back to the house and play!"

Hearing this, Yun Xia turned her head and looked. The shriveled dumpling skins were covered with green leaves, and the light brown juice was all over the place.

Uh, the focus is on participation!

"No, An An likes making dumplings!"

"Jiang An, you wrapped it, and it's guaranteed to crack when you cook it. Then we will eat dumplings, and you will eat a piece of soup!"

Seeing that the little baby was about to cry, Yun Xia elbowed someone, and when he saw him looking over, he quickly winked wildly.

Jiang Chao subconsciously wanted to reply, but when he saw An An, whose mouth was pursed, eyes slightly wet, and aggrieved, he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Pick a piece of dough with an extremely poor quality and throw it in front of him, "An'an, making dumplings is a technical job. You are still young and you can't make dumplings well. Just leave the job to your brother and Xia Xia. Use the dough to pinch a small animal, remember?" That's your forte."

With just a few words, the little baby was coaxed, and she happily pinched her face, Yun Xia shook her head helplessly, secretly thinking that he has such a good temper, if it were her, she would have to smear someone's face with flour.

Amid the noise, the dumplings were wrapped in three big shovels. Yun Xia stood on tiptoe and counted them one by one. There were a total of 280 of them. No wonder her hands were so sore!
The chopping board was not high, Wu Lifang had to bend over when rolling out the skin, and now she could hardly stand upright, seeing this, Yun Xia quickly helped her back to the room and lay down, and the chubby hand massaged her.

"Xia Xia, Auntie is fine, the old man is sick, just lie down for a while and he will be fine!"

Being a human being in two lifetimes, Yun Xia knew whether the back injury was a trivial matter.

"Aunt Wu, you can rest today and leave the New Year's Eve dinner to me!"

"How can it be done? Xia Xia, be good, be obedient, the New Year's Eve dinner, I will make it later!"

"Aunt Wu, you are the one who is disobedient. Xia Xia's cooking skills are not bad. If you disagree, I will call Brother Jiang Chao and let him persuade you!"

Wu Lifang couldn't be more aware of her son's stubborn temper. After thinking about it, she nodded slightly and agreed to her proposal.

Hiss, smelly Jiangchao, in Aunt Wu's heart, she is quite majestic!
"Xia Xia, just fry a few small dishes, don't make too complicated dishes."

"Understood, I am very measured!"

In the evening, the girl rolled up her sleeves and began to hold the spoon. Her movements were swift and powerful. After a thunderclap, four dishes and one soup were freshly prepared.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, Wu Lifang couldn't help but praise:

"Xiaxia is awesome. This crispy broth is even better than the ones in restaurants. Ah Chao, what's your expression? If you don't believe me, try it for yourself!"

With the same ingredients, can she still make flowers?
With a cold snort, he scooped up a spoonful of crispy meat. The outer layer is soft and chewy, and the inner layer is chewy, blending together, constantly stimulating the taste buds.

The soup is rich, just after swallowing it, a warm current rushes through the whole body, driving away all the chills, hiss, she really made flowers!

He licked the soup on his lips, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "It's just so-so!"

Tai, are others blind?

His eyes, which were clearly full just now, narrowed!

　Jiang Chao will always be at the forefront of Zhenxiang!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)