Rebirth: the fiery age of Mori Gong's children

Chapter 42 So Delicious
Sheng Liancheng went into the room and changed out of his greasy overalls, and washed his hands carefully with soap.

Here Zhang Shuzhen picked up a basket of steamed buns from the curtain, and served them with pickles and garlic sauce.

Let's eat steamed stuffed buns tonight, so you don't have to worry about preparing dishes.

"Okay, let's all come over for dinner. Didn't you say that there are still volunteers at night?"

After packing up the food, Zhang Shuzhen greeted her.

There is a club to be built in the field, and the way of volunteering is adopted. The normal work cannot be delayed, so I have to eat dinner before going to work.

The children were so hungry that they couldn't sit still. As soon as they heard the sound, they immediately sat down at the table and waited.

Sheng Liancheng was still sitting on the kang, but this time Sheng Xiping and Zhou Qinglan sat facing each other on the edge of the kang.

"Xiao Zhou, you don't have to be polite when you come to our house, it's just like your own home, you can eat what you want."

As the head of the family, Sheng Liancheng must give way to Zhou Qinglan, otherwise why would he have the nerve to use chopsticks?

"Quick, try the buns made by your aunt. Let me tell you, your aunt is good at cooking. It's delicious."

As soon as Sheng Liancheng finished speaking, Sheng Yunfang quickly grabbed a bun and handed it to Zhou Qinglan.

"Sister Qinglan, you eat."

"Yes, yes, come to eat at home, don't see outsiders, our family is very honest, and we won't persuade you.

Just do whatever you can, don't treat yourself as an outsider. "Zhang Shuzhen also greeted Zhou Qinglan to eat with a smile.

Zhou Qinglan is a girl with a thin skin, and she really can't get rid of it.

However, the enthusiasm of the Sheng family made her feel a little calmer.

So he nodded, took the steamed stuffed bun from Sheng Yunfang, and lightly bit his mouth.

After scalding the cabbage with water, chop it into pieces, gently squeeze out a part of the water, and don't squeeze it too hard to lose the water.

Bear meat itself is fat, even though it is lean, it also contains more fat than other meats.

Zhang Shuzhen didn't chop the meat very finely, the meat was slightly thicker and had a grainy feel.

There is a lot of meat in the house, and the weather is too hot to keep it, so there is quite a lot of meat in this bun, which is basically divided into half and half.

Generally speaking, you can't put so much meat in dumplings.

The meat and vegetables were evenly mixed and huddled into a ball. After taking a bite, the soup of the cabbage and the fat in the meat came out all at once.

Fortunately, these were steamed in the first pot, and they were left to cool for a while, so they were not hot anymore.

If you take a bite of it just out of the pan, keep it until it burns your tongue.

The skin of the buns on both sides is not so sticky, and the adhesion is not strong.

As soon as I took a bite, the skin split open, and the light green oily soup flowed down the crack.

Fortunately, everyone put a small bowl in front of them, and the flow just flowed into the bowl, so as not to stain their hands or clothes.

"Well, it's delicious. This steamed stuffed bun is not too bad. It's just Xiao Weier."

Over there, Sheng Liancheng took a big bite of the steamed stuffed bun and then a bite of garlic, that guy was so beautiful, he nodded.

Not only Sheng Liancheng, everyone is the same, the food is delicious.

Sheng Xitai didn't know how big a bite he took, but his cheeks were bulging anyway.

While chewing, he heard his father's words, and nodded again and again, speaking vaguely.

"Mmm, um, it's delicious."

Yes, on normal days, who can eat such steamed stuffed buns?

Not to mention ordinary life, even for Chinese New Year dumplings, most people are reluctant to put so much meat.

If it wasn't for the summer, I really couldn't hold it back for fear that it would be ruined. No matter how bad Zhang Shuzhen was, she couldn't bear to put meat in it like this. Isn't this a no-brainer?
Sheng Xiping lowered his head and took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and nodded involuntarily. The taste is really good and fragrant.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" He looked up at Zhou Qinglan and asked.

"Well, it's delicious and delicious. Auntie's craftsmanship is good, and the stuffing is fresh. It's very delicious."

Zhou Qinglan swallowed the mouthful of buns, then nodded and said something.

"Eat a few more if you like, and pack a lot tonight."

When Zhang Shuzhen heard this, she couldn't help but smile, seeing that Zhou Qinglan had finished eating the buns in her hand, she quickly grabbed another one.

The buns made with corn noodles have solid skins and a lot of meat inside, and the buns made by Zhang Shuzhen are really not small.

Sheng Xiping is a big eater, after eating four buns, he didn't dare to eat them for fear of falling down.

When the locals say lowering, it usually means eating too much greasy food, which makes it easy to get tired and indigestible.

Some children don't count, and when they see that there is not enough delicious food, they eat desperately. As a result, they get hurt all of a sudden, and even dare not eat too greasy food for many years.

Sheng Xiping is not a child anymore, he should eat more modestly, so he should be more careful when eating such oily buns at night.

Not to mention Zhou Qinglan, after two buns, he didn't dare to eat them.

I can't eat such a large amount of oil and water on weekdays, and my stomach can't hold the oil. If I eat too much, I may have diarrhea in the middle of the night.

So no matter how the Sheng family persuaded, Zhou Qinglan didn't dare to eat anymore.

"Auntie, the buns in the outhouse should be cooked, right? Then I'll open the pot and pick them out."

Zhou Qinglan saw that the Sheng family was eating, and it would not be good for her to sit without eating, so she got up and went to work in the outhouse.

"Oh, Qinglan, I don't need you, I'll finish eating soon."

When Zhang Shuzhen saw it, she hurriedly put on her shoes and went to the ground.

This is the second time Zhou Qinglan has come back to the Sheng family, how can he let his daughter work?

"Auntie, didn't you tell me not to see outsiders?

It's just picking up a bun, are you afraid I won't be able to work? "

Zhou Qinglan smiled and picked up the rag from the pot cover, then stretched out her hand to hold the two beams of the pot cover, quickly opened the pot cover, and carried it aside.

In this way, the distilled water attached to the lid of the pot will not fall onto the buns.

Steamed steamed buns or steamed stuffed buns made of two-sided noodles are better. If steamed steamed buns or steamed buns are dripped by the air flow, green skins will easily appear, which is ugly.

Zhou Qinglan swiftly put the lid of the pot vertically on the corner behind the pot stand, then scooped up half a scoop of cold water and put it on the pot stand.

Holding the shovel in one hand to shake the buns, dipped the other hand in cold water, quickly picked out the buns and put them on the curtain.

Zhang Shuzhen saw that this girl was good at her job, she was very quick, and it seemed that she didn't do much cooking when she was at home.

It's really good, I thought most of the girls in the city didn't cook well.

Very good, her eldest son has a good eye.

This girl is good-looking, she speaks politely and behaves well, she also looks quite capable, she is really good.

"Auntie, come in and eat, I'll do the work."

Zhou Qinglan smiled at Zhang Shuzhen, lowered her head and continued picking up buns.

Zhang Shuzhen saw that Zhou Qinglan was working well, so she really didn't need to worry about it, so she simply went back to the house and continued to eat.

Before Zhang Shuzhen sat down, she saw Sheng Xitai reaching out to get the buns again.

"How many buns have you eaten?" It looked like the child had eaten three buns just now, right?What number is this?

"Mom, the sixth child has already eaten four." Sheng Yunfei, who was next to him, had already counted for his younger brother.

When Zhang Shuzhen heard this, she smacked the back of the younger son's hand with chopsticks.

"Sheng Xitai, you haven't counted your food, have you? Why don't you eat more, can you finish eating four?"

(End of this chapter)