pasture leisure

Chapter 401 Reunion Dumplings

"Hmm! I like this flavor!"

Miller took a dumpling filled with beans and meat, dipped it in vinegar, and there was some chili sauce in the vinegar. The dumpling was rolled in the mixture of vinegar and sauce, half of its body was covered with the stuffing, and it was put in his mouth. After that, he said to Zhang Chi.

This kid Miller has understood the essence of eating dumplings today. He used to eat dumplings without anything, but now he has a meal with Zhang Chi’s family. When eating dumplings, he must dip them in vinegar and bring chili sauce, otherwise He felt that the dumplings were not authentic.

Miller is a silly boy who thinks that all Chinese people eat like this. He doesn't know how to eat dumplings and what to dip them in. Different places are different.

It’s like many people in our country think that English is just a tune, and there are many dialects that don’t know English. In some dialects, Americans themselves scratch their heads just like northerners when they hear Jiangnan dialects.

Zhang Chi replied with a smile: "Eat more if you like."

This guy, from the moment he picked up the plate, he kept nagging about liking this and that.

Americans are very fond of dumplings, but what they usually eat are simple two or three kinds of fillings, usually with meat or something, or with cabbage or something.

Especially for Miller, who has been in the west, he has eaten fewer dumplings, and he can still eat dumplings with more fillings in places with a lot of Chinese people like Los Angeles and New York.Here, let's put it this way, he can only eat what Zhang Youliang and Gu Ying do.

So Miller has never seen so many dumplings with flames.

Not to mention Miller, even Zhang Chi has never seen so many kinds of dumplings at once. There are more than a dozen kinds of fillings alone, not to mention the general varieties of cabbage and celery, and carrots and mutton. Such as green onion beef.

There are not only meat but also vegetarian fillings, such as leeks and eggs, vegetarian delicacies, and so on.

Zhang Chi's bowl now contains vegetarian delicacies, mixed with fungus, shredded bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms, three ingredients and three flavors in one bite.

"Auntie, you are too good at making so many flaming dumplings all morning. It's troublesome enough," Zhang Chi said to Auntie and the others.

Gu Ying, Li Xiumei, and Miao Guifang stood in the kitchen, each carrying a bowl, eating dumplings while eating.

Hearing Zhang Chi's words, he couldn't help laughing.

Li Xiumei said: "It's not that we are busy, it's because your aunt prepared a lot of fillings, and she said that eating more fillings makes people happy, and it's easy to get bored of just one kind of filling...".

It's hard for Zhang Chi to say anything about this theory.

Miao Guifang was very polite and cared about the two guests, Mr. and Mrs. Miller, which fully reflected the hospitality of our Chinese people.

"Xiaomi, if you don't have enough dumplings, come and serve them, there are still more in the bowl," Miao Guifang said with a smile.

Gu Ying translated Miao Guifang's words, and Miller immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go over as soon as I finish eating this plate."

Miller would not be polite, let alone he was high now.

"The people over there don't know if there's enough to eat. If they don't have enough to eat, they can take some." Miao Guifang once again cared about the cowboys in the ranch.

Before that, everyone had sent over a curtain of dumplings, about three or four kinds of fillings, and each person scored thirty or forty.

So at noon today, Cannon and the others also ate dumplings, but they had to cook them themselves.But it is not difficult for Cannon, because Zhang Chi used to bring dumplings from his aunt's house, and Cannon cooked them himself.

Cannon may not be able to make dumplings, but cooking dumplings is an expert's skill, and he has even gone deep into the law of cooking dumplings in one pot, two pots and three lids.

"I'm stuffed"

"I'm full too!"

The two little guys were the first to eat, and the playful villains ate quickly. Each of them had a plate of dumplings, and within a few minutes, all of them went into the stomachs of the two.

Miller heard his son Yang say that he was full, so he turned his head and said to his son: "Don't run too far, we will go home later."

"Dad, can I play here a little longer?" Yang looked at his father and said expectantly.

"That's half an hour later," Miller said.

Yang Yi nodded immediately after hearing this: "En!"

So the two children started communicating again through the recording pen, and then ran away without a trace when Zhang Chi turned his head.

The child disappeared without a trace, and the dumplings on Miller's plate also ran out, so Miller came to the kitchen with a smile on his plate.

"Give me a little more, half of that just now will do," Miller said with a smile.

After hearing this, Miao Guifang immediately put down the plate in her hand, took Miller's plate, lifted the lid of the pot, picked up the colander, and put it into Miller's plate.

Well!Just one spoon is enough to cover the whole plate.

Miller's face was a little distorted when he saw it, and he said quickly: "Too much, too much!"

Gu Ying flipped the words, and Miao Guifang said: "Not much, a big man can only work hard if he eats more."

Miller was taken aback by Gu Ying's words. He really couldn't understand why the old lady gave him a full plate when he was only half the plate.

However, he did not insist on not wanting it, because Miller felt that this might be a Chinese habit of doing as the Romans do. Although Miller did not know this idiom, he still knew that when he was a guest at someone’s home, he must respect other people’s habits.

So the foolish Miller directly brought another plate of dumplings back to Zhang Chi's side, and devoted himself to dealing with the dumplings.

Zhang Chi was at home, so he ate casually. After finishing a plate of dumplings, he ordered a dozen more, plus a bowl of soup for cooking dumplings. Zhang Chi's hometown called this soup dumpling urine.

While drinking the dumpling soup, he ate more than a dozen dumplings on the plate.

After eating, he was about to get up and send the plate to the kitchen, when he turned around and found that Miller sitting next to him seemed constipated, looking at the dumplings on his plate with a bitter face.

"What's the matter, don't you like this stuffing?"

Zhang Chi stretched his head to take a look, and found that the stuffing on Miller's plate was carrot and beef, which he didn't like very much, so he asked Miller.

Miller whispered: "It's too much, I can't eat half of it, and I still have so much left."

Seeing Miller's appearance, Zhang Chi couldn't help being amused, and opened his mouth and said, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it. No one forces you to eat everything in the bowl."

"That's not good?"

Miller looked at his half plate of dumplings and said.

Zhang Chi knew that this guy really couldn't eat anymore, and he was not being polite. We Chinese can do this, but Americans can't, so he stretched out his hand to take the plate from Miller's hand.

"It's okay, if you can't eat it, some people will."

Zhang Chi's family still cares about what is left?Isn't that nonsense, let's put it this way, now that Zhang Chi's family eats, there is nothing left to talk about if there is not enough.

Not to mention that there are two dogs and three in Moji, just the few giant dogs in the ranch, just these dumplings, they are not enough to make them.

What's left, you underestimate the bellies of these dogs too.

When he came to the kitchen with the plate, Zhang Chi said to his grandma and the others: "You are too cruel, you ate Miller up to the throat!"

Seeing this, Miao Guifang smiled and said, "Aren't I afraid that the child will not have enough to eat?"

"Next time the Americans ask you to give as much as you want. They will not be polite, and they don't know what politeness is. If they say they can't eat it, they must not eat it. Look at what you gave. If I didn't ask, Maybe Miller, a silly kid, can feed himself to death," Zhang Chi joked with a smile.

Seeing that her grandson said something interesting, Miao Guifang became amused: "There's nothing wrong with it, that's all right, you can go and play, we can clean these dishes and so on."

"Then I won't do it anymore," Zhang Chi said, and he had returned to Miller's side.

"Grandpa, you are eating, I have finished eating here."

Before Zhang Chi left the house, he greeted the elders first.

Young people eat faster, Zhang Chi is like this, and so is Miller.But like Zhang Jiaren, Zhang Youliang and Zhang Youpeng eat very slowly, chewing slowly is the standard for them to eat.

Seeing the elders nodding their heads, Zhang Chi and Miller left the house and sat down on the terrace.

After sitting down, Zhang Chi just remembered, so he stood up again, got a pot of tea from the house, and the two of them sat comfortably, drinking tea while digesting food.

"How's your talk on the ranch to the east?" Miller took a sip of his tea, then found a topic.

Zhang Chi understood what Miller was talking about, what the Australian tycoon said about exchanging land for a big secret realm.

"It's yellow, we can't talk about it together," Zhang Chi said.

The difference between the two asking prices is a bit big, and both of them feel inappropriate, so this matter is a bit stranded, and I didn't say that I won't talk about it, but everyone has no intention of continuing.

Miller thought for a moment and said: "This matter can't be rushed."

Zhang Chi and the Miller family got angry and said that if the negotiation comes down, they will replace a piece of land with the same area. In this way, Zhang Chi and the new pasture in the east can be connected together.

Miller, or Serior didn't have any objections. The replacement of the same area, that piece of land is much better than what they have to pay for. Isn't it stupid to disagree.

There is nothing Zhang Chi can do here, it is definitely not possible to exchange them on the same level, why should someone without Li go to such trouble to accompany you through the formalities.

Not to mention that Zhang Chi is only friends with Miller, even if he is a friend with Serior, he will not be ambiguous when it comes to Qian Seriol.

As soon as the ranch's conversation started, it was a bit dead.

But the two of them didn't need to chat awkwardly. After a while of silence, Miller and Zhang Chi talked about Nell.

At this moment, Nell can be said to be proud of the spring breeze, and the horseshoes are eager to live. When he arrived in Florida, he immediately had a luxury house and a famous car.

Miller and Nell have more contacts, while Zhang Chi has much less. One is that Zhang Chi doesn't like Nell's way of making money too much, and the other is that there is nothing to talk about between the two.

They used to be friends, but now that they have figured out the situation, Zhang Chi feels that he and Nell are a little bit different.

The two of them have nothing else to do, just chatting and drinking tea while watching the children play from time to time.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Miller took his son Yang home, while Zhang Chi continued to look after the child.

(End of this chapter)