The two of them were very busy, and the two of them were very busy.

"Qingqing baby, I want to learn how to make dumplings from you!"

As soon as Jiang Ning and Zhang Mengqing entered the house, Qin Qiu, who was in the bedroom, heard the noise and came out immediately.

She rolled up her sleeves and looked eager to try.

"Didn't you say before that you would never cook again in your life? Why are you thinking about learning how to make dumplings now?"

Zhang Mengqing couldn't help but ask curiously.

Qin Qiu pouted and said aggrievedly: "It's all because my mother thinks my cooking is unpalatable. I want to prove to her that the food I make is also edible!"

Qin Qiu plans to show off his skills in front of his parents when he returns home next month. He must make them look at him with new eyes.

Now is the time for her to learn from a master and seriously settle down.

In Qin Qiu's mind, Zhang Mengqing's cooking skills are beyond words. Every dish she makes is of restaurant standard and delicious. It is definitely a good idea to learn cooking from her.

"Is that so? Okay, I'll teach you how to make dumplings." Zhang Mengqing nodded and agreed.

Jiang Ning pointed at himself and said, "What about me?"

His original plan was to make dumplings with Teacher Zhang, but now it seems that plans can't keep up with changes.

"You usually work hard to cook. Let us take care of the cooking today. You go to your room and rest." Zhang Mengqing pushed Jiang Ning back to the bedroom.

"Really don't need my help?" Jiang Ning hesitated and said.

Zhang Mengqing shook her head: "Not for now. I'll call you when I need your help."

Jiang Ning hesitated and finally chose to compromise.

There is no way. It is also a kind of distress that his girlfriend rushes to cook and doesn't give him the opportunity to work.

When Jiang Ning returned to the bedroom, Zhang Mengqing said to Qin Qiu: "Good boy, I will teach you to do it next, so that it can help you deepen your impression of cooking."

"Okay!"

The two girls walked to the kitchen, and Qin Qiu actively cleaned the chopping board, the kitchen knife and all the ingredients.

For a rich lady like her who has never touched the water, it is really not easy to work so neatly.

"First, we have to chop the beef and pork into stuffing, and the cabbage and green onions should also be chopped as finely as possible, so that it will not affect the taste when eaten." Zhang Mengqing stood by and directed.

"Got it!"

Qin Qiu held the kitchen knife with both hands and chopped it on the chopping board. The cabbage leaves flew everywhere like a wild horse.

"Your posture of holding the kitchen knife is wrong. It should be held like this." Zhang Mengqing quickly found the problem and patiently corrected it step by step.

Whether as a Chinese teacher or a chef, as long as it involves teaching, Teacher Zhang will be particularly serious and focused.

"Okay, try it again."

After a while, Zhang Meng relaxed and let Qin Qiu try to do it himself.

Qin Qiu picked up the knife to chop the meat again, and immediately felt the change as soon as he started: "It's true, it's much easier to chop vegetables this way!"

"Qingqing baby, you are so awesome!"

Qin Qiu's eyes were full of admiration. From that day on, Zhang Mengqing had another little fan.

"It's not awesome, I just helped you avoid some detours."

"After all, the premise of cooking is to ensure your own safety. If you accidentally hurt your hand, it will be more trouble than gain."

"Okay, now continue chopping the stuffing, come on, classmate Qin."

"Yeah, I promise to complete the task, Teacher Zhang!" Qin Qiu nodded repeatedly and started to work again.

When she had almost chopped the meat, Zhang Mengqing continued, "Add scallion and ginger water to the meat to remove the fishy smell, then add salt, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce and oyster sauce, and mix well..."

"After preparing the fillings, the next step is to make dumplings. I will show you how to do it."

Teacher Zhang first spread out her left hand and put the dumpling skin on her palm, then picked up a small ball of meat filling with chopsticks and put it in the center of the dumpling skin.

Then, ten slender fingers danced flexibly and lightly like elves, pressing one wrinkle after another on the edge of the dumpling.

But in the blink of an eye, a delicate, small and pleasing dumpling was formed.

"Qingqing baby, I learned it!"

Qin Qiu looked very ambitious and ready to show his skills.

"Then you can try it." Zhang Mengqing handed the chopsticks to Qin Qiu.

After a while, Qin Qiu wailed: "The dumpling skins don't listen to me! They don't follow my imagination at all!"

Eyes: I learned it.

Hands: I failed.

"It's okay, take your time." Zhang Mengqing comforted.

"When I first made dumplings, I always

If you can't find the trick, the dumplings you make will either look ugly or the filling will be exposed. Just do it a few more times and slowly get the hang of it. "

Zhang Meng gently raised the dumplings in her hand and explained patiently: "Look, you can't put too much meat filling, because too much will make it flow out uncontrollably, and you can't put too little, otherwise it will become wontons. "

Qin Qiu watched attentively and nodded thoughtfully.

She began to imitate Zhang Mengqing. Although the dumplings she made were not as good as Zhang Mengqing's, at least she could tell that it was a dumpling.

The two sat together and soon used up all the dumpling skins and meat fillings.

The next step was to boil water and put all the dumplings in.

Watching the dumplings in the pot gradually take shape, Qin Qiu felt that it was great to have Teacher Zhang's hands-on teaching.

Ask where you don't know, and if there is a problem, you can make adjustments in time, so you won't panic.

In general, this dumpling-making teaching benefited Qin Qiu a lot.

Soon, it was noon, and Jiang Wan and Zhang Jinqing came back from school.

As soon as the two sisters entered the house, Qin Qiu immediately brought a plate of steaming dumplings and motioned them to try it quickly.

"How is it, how is it, are the dumplings delicious?" Qin Qiu looked expectant.

Jiang Wan and Zhang Jinqing nodded at the same time: "Delicious! "

Jiang Wan gave a thumbs up and praised: "Sister Qiu's level is amazing, almost catching up with the restaurants outside!"

What she said is actually a universal formula. When eating at home, she praises the taste as being like a restaurant, and when eating at a restaurant, she praises the taste as being like home.

But even so, Qin Qiu was still full of joy and smiled with curved eyebrows.

Because this is the first time someone has recognized her cooking skills, she is now terribly confident and is bound to impress her parents next month.

"Why did I eat glutinous rice balls in dumplings, dumplings that taste like glutinous rice balls? !"

At this time, Jiang Wan exclaimed.

Qin Qiu heard the awkward smile: "I saw that there were still a few dumpling skins left after wrapping all the fillings, so I wrapped the glutinous rice balls in them as fillings."

Jiang Wan: emmm

This is hard to comment.

Different trades are like different mountains.

She can only wish Sister Xiao Qiu success soon.

"Don't stand at the door, come over quickly to eat dumplings and glutinous rice balls! "

At this time, Zhang Mengqing waved to Qin Qiu and his two sisters to sit down and eat.

"Come on!"

As soon as Jiang Wan sat down, he was attracted by the fragrant vinegar on the table: "This vinegar smells so good."

"Is it fragrant?"

"I made this dumpling just for this vinegar."

......

After lunch, everyone sat on the sofa to rest.

Qin Qiu was watching short videos with Tangyuan in his arms, while Zhang Mengqing was leaning against Jiang Ning and watching the updates on WeChat Moments.

"The snow is getting heavier in Jiangcheng, and now the whole city is only white."

Zhang Mengqing picked up the video on his phone and showed it to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning touched his chin and fell into deep thought: "It's snowing heavily in the neighboring province, but there is no movement here."

"It's a pity that there is still more than a week before New Year's Day, otherwise we can go to Jiangcheng to see the snow."

Speaking of watching the snow, Qin Qiu's eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you want to go to the amusement park this weekend? "

"I heard that the amusement park has arranged artificial snowfall this year, and there is also a Christmas theme!"

"Go, go, go!" Jiang Wan was the first to raise her hand.

When it comes to going out to play, she is always the most active one.

Qin Qiu glanced at the people in the living room, and then nodded contentedly: "Well, the minority obeys the majority, then it is decided happily, go to the amusement park this weekend!"

Zhang Mengqing heard it and asked curiously: "We haven't even started to express our opinions yet, how did you come to a conclusion?"

"It's very simple, counting you and Xiao Jin, and Jiang Ning, there are a total of three votes." Qin Qiu answered convincingly.

"And I count myself, Xiao Wan, and two kittens, a total of four votes, three votes against four votes, isn't this the minority obeys the majority?"

After the words fell, Zhang Mengqing hesitated and said: "Are you sure the two kittens also want to go to the amusement park to play?"

"Of course I am sure, look how much they are looking forward to it. "Qin Qiu held Tangyuan high up.

Tangyuan: Meow meow meow?

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