Chapter 98 Making Dumplings

"Humph, I won't listen." She concluded that he was doing something else on purpose and was not allowed to refute.

It's really hard to communicate with my mother when she's unreasonable. As long as she's happy, "I won't be angry with you anymore."

"That's pretty much it. The filling is ready now, how do you prepare it?" It was about to go on the battlefield, and she was so nervous.

"Mom, don't be nervous, we haven't started dating yet." Mother looks a little cute like this. How can my mother's expression be so changeable, like a treasure chest, there is always a wonderful follow-up!
Jian Qingyu smiled awkwardly, yes, why did she forget her face, "I'm waiting to listen to your command, then you go ahead."

He said he wasn't angry with her, but look, he didn't make her angry again.

The boss glanced at his mother and saw that her eyes were not kind, so he knew that she was thinking wildly again and would definitely get scolded if she opened her mouth. Forget it, let's make peace.

"Choose an appropriate amount of flour, add some salt and stir evenly, then add cold water and stir until it becomes flocculent. After kneading into a slightly firm dough, it needs to rest for about a quarter of an hour." The boss said while starting to demonstrate, in order to let my mother see clearly. , all his movements slowed down twice.

"You have to work hard when kneading the flour, and you have to knead it in place. Just look like I'm doing it." Kneading the dough is also very particular. You don't just get it how you want it. If you don't knead it well, you won't be able to make a good dumpling wrapper.

After mixing the noodles, they prepared some ingredients aside, and when the dumplings were cooked, they could be eaten with dipping sauces.

After the dough has risen, tear it off into small balls. Use a rolling pin to roll them into thin slices. When rolling them into thin slices, be sure to choose an arc shape, otherwise the rolled out dumpling skin will not be round and you will not be able to make dumplings.

After all, this was the first time she made it. When Jian Qingyu rolled out the dough, none of it was round. It either broke with too much force, or rolled it directly into a square shape. The broken dough she rolled out was kneaded together again, and was beaten by the boss. After the next tossing, it becomes a round dumpling wrapper.

"Boss, your skills are really amazing. It feels like this rolling pin comes alive in your hands." Jian Qingyu looked at the boss with envy, when would she reach his level?

"It's okay, you can do it once you get used to it, mother." He was also forced to learn it, and he will get better at it after doing it more.

"Oh~~" It's easy to say, but difficult to do.

"Mom, look at it. Making dumplings is actually not that difficult. As long as the filling doesn't leak out, it's considered a successful dumpling." Let's forget about the shape. It's good if Mom can successfully make one without revealing the filling. Other I really don't dare to have any extravagant expectations.

"I'll give it a try." My aunt at home had made dumplings before, and she had seen it too. Looking for her aunt's dumpling-making technique in her memory, she placed a piece of dumpling wrapper in the palm of her hand, put the fillings on it, folded it into a semicircle, and fixed it slightly in the middle. After a while, pinch it with a little force with the tiger's mouth, and a dumpling is ready.

Jian Qingyu took the dumpling that he had successfully made and looked around. He didn't find any filling. He was so excited that he quickly showed it to the boss and looked at him with a look on his face asking for praise: "Dabao, look, I made it." Is it okay?"

She finished one dumpling. Several dumplings were placed in front of the boss. Even the fourth child had two wrapped dumplings placed in front of her. Only her eyes were blank, and she was still complacent about the only dumpling she successfully made. .

The boss raised his head and glanced at the dumplings handed to him. To be honest, it was pretty good to wrap them like this for the first time, and he couldn't dampen my mother's enthusiasm. "Very good, the first time I made them, they were very beautiful."

Girls all like good-looking dumplings, and my mother is no exception, and he didn't lie to her. It's really good. After making it for a long time, the appearance of the dumplings will gradually become more and more beautiful as you become more proficient.

Besides, they don’t have to worry about the shape of the food they eat. It’s the last word that it tastes good. Those who deserve praise must be praised.

After being praised by the boss, Jian Qingyu excitedly ran into the room with the dumplings and gave them to Gu Yanbei, "Ms. sir, look at these dumplings made by me, they are pretty good."

It was her first time doing it herself, and she wanted to get his approval.Gu Yanbei took the handkerchief and wiped it gently, turning into a face like a tabby cat, and affirmed with a smile: "Well, Qingqing did a very good job. I will definitely eat more later."

It was rare for his daughter-in-law to be so happy, so he shouldn't spoil her fun. Moreover, the dumplings she made were indeed decent and she didn't look like a novice, which was worthy of praise.

"I also think I did a good job. The boss just praised me." The praise from the two people made her more confident. She believed that she could definitely learn to cook. Cooking seemed to be quite interesting, like playing.

"Is it."

"Yes. Oh, what are you doing?" Why did this man start to move again?

"I've turned into a little cat, let me wipe it for you."

"Is there any?" Jian Qingyu glanced at him suspiciously and rubbed his face with his hand. It was okay if she didn't rub it. The more she rubbed, the more. It wasn't much at first, but now it's all gone. "No. Look."

"Hehehe~~~" Gu Yanbei smiled from ear to ear. How could there be such a cute silly girl? She didn't even look at what was happening on her hands. Now she really turned into a little cat.

"Why are you laughing? I didn't notice it." Jian Qingyu also gave his hand to Gu Yanbei.

"Silly girl, your hands are all covered with flour. It's all white. You can't be self-conscious about your face." Gu Yanbei decided to remind her.

"Ah..." Jian Qingyu shouted when he heard this, and ran out quickly, and came to the water tank. When he saw his reflection in it, he wanted to die.

A clean and plain face has now turned into a big painted face, and was she wearing such a face just now when she went to see Gu Yanbei?

what……

Her image is completely ruined, so sad, so sad!
"Mom, what happened?" The children quickly dropped the dumplings in their hands and ran out.

"You are not allowed to come out. Come in." I'm so embarrassed and have no image!

"Okay, okay, we won't come out, are you okay?" Hearing what their mother said, they made an emergency stop and stopped at the door of the kitchen.

"It's okay." It's okay, it's a big deal, but she doesn't want the children to see it, wuwuwu...

He put the dumplings aside, picked up a spoon and scooped some water to wash his face, then picked up the dumplings and went back to the kitchen like a normal person.

"Continue making dumplings." Jian Qingyu pretended to be calm and continued making dumplings. If you look carefully, you can clearly see that she made dumplings much faster.

With more people and strength, the dumplings with two kinds of fillings were quickly made. A pot of dumplings was served according to everyone's appetite. After a full meal, everyone ate in the yard for a while, and when it was almost done, they went back to their rooms to prepare for the lively night. .

(End of this chapter)

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