Chapter 145 Making Dumplings

Two days before the Chinese New Year, it snowed and the business in the shop became quiet. Only then did Lin Qinghe remember that he forgot to prepare new clothes for his family for the Chinese New Year.

Now it was too late to rush to do it, so I closed the shop and took the big guys to the shop to buy a set of ready-made clothes for each of them, including Dr. Zhao.

The old man said awkwardly: "I'm an old guy, I don't need to wear any new clothes for the New Year, you children can just buy one."

"Master, you are so out of place. We all wear new clothes, but you don't wear them. It seems that we don't respect the old people. It seems strange." Lin Qingmiao looked up innocently. he.

Hearing the words, the shopkeeper of the shop said with a cheerful smile, "Look at how filial your apprentice is, don't brush off her good intentions, old man. It's not an extra thing to put on new clothes for the New Year's Eve." Kind of happy not."

Lin Qinghe also patted the money bag with a smile: "Don't be reluctant to part with the money, see if you see it, we are not short of money now."

With such a rich and powerful appearance, Dr. Zhao turned his face away to look at it, and felt that Lin Qinghe was not as sincere as her father at all.

"Okay, since you all said so, I'll buy a new suit too." Feeling that the little ones were not as experienced as he was, he picked them up by himself.

Everyone chose what they liked, and everyone was very happy, so they all came out. Lin Qinghe took them to buy new year's goods. Some things are available in the store, so you don't need to buy them, but some food is a must. Buy more, especially all kinds of meat.

Pork, pork ribs and the like, I bought dozens of catties at one go, and saw that there was a mutton seller, and bought another few tens of catties. Dr. Zhao couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw it. Does this girl know how to live, or can't?

"How can I finish eating so much?" He felt that this girl was too good at spending money.

"Don't worry, in our house, there's only enough to eat, and there's nothing to finish." The martial arts practitioners, including Lin Qingmiao, all have good appetites. Lin Qingbai ate less. As for Dr. Zhao, The old man is taking care of himself and has little appetite.

Dr. Zhao recalled Lin Dazhuang's appetite back then, so he didn't say anything.

Even if you bought a lot of things, you don't have to worry about not being able to carry them. The strength of Lin Qinghe and Lin Qingsong is definitely comparable to that of a strong laborer.

In the blink of an eye, it’s New Year’s Eve. The New Year’s Eve dinner is naturally the big one. Many people in this era can’t get enough to eat. Even if it’s Chinese New Year, it’s impossible to be particular about it. At most, try to eat as much as possible on this day. It's just a full meal.

Lin Qinghe was much more serious about the New Year. In his previous life, even in places like orphanages, dumplings were always eaten during the New Year.

So on this day, she started kneading noodles early, preparing to make dumplings for dinner.

In the past, no one in the Lin family had eaten dumplings. It's not that they couldn't afford them. The main reason was that the Su family was not very good at cooking and couldn't bear to go into the kitchen. It would be good if they were cooked and not raw. Later, Lin Qinghe took over the housework and was busy taking care of the younger brothers and sisters below, so he didn't even think about any special food.

Lin Qingmiao was the youngest and the least knowledgeable, so she would go to Lin Qinghe's side from time to time, and when she saw her making food, she couldn't help but be envious.

"Sister, there are so many delicious foods, I don't think I can eat them all."

"Why can't you eat enough, when the time comes to the table, you pick what you like, just eat more." Lin Qinghe said with a smile.

Immediately, he adjusted the stuffing with the good noodles, and called a few younger ones to come over and make dumplings.

Lin Qingsong washed his hands clean, looked at the dough that Lin Qinghe had rolled out, and felt a little helpless: "Sister, how do you make this!"

He thinks that this kind of delicate work can be done by the elder sister with the young crops, and he doesn't want to be sidelined.

"Look at it!" Lin Qinghe took a piece of dumpling wrapper to demonstrate, put the filling on it, squeezed the middle with both hands, and a dumpling was formed: "That's it, see clearly."

"Seeing it clearly, I'm afraid it won't be wrapped well." Lin Qingsong still felt embarrassed, and said in his mouth: "If it's not wrapped well, don't blame me!"

Lin Qinghe smiled when he heard the words: "How can I blame you, if you don't wrap it well, then you wrap it up, and I will cook it for you alone."

Lin Qingsong was tongue-tied all of a sudden, this move was a bit ruthless.

Listening to them talking, Lin Qingmiao giggled.

Lin Qingbai's thoughts are much more delicate. While they were talking, they had already imitated Lin Qinghe's previous actions and made a good dumpling, which was placed next to the dumplings made by Lin Qinghe. It didn't look too big difference.

"The third child is not bad. This is what I have learned, so teach me quickly, otherwise I will eat the ugly dumplings made by myself, and I always feel a little disadvantaged."

Dr. Zhao couldn't help laughing when he heard his words: "They all have the same dumpling fillings, so why are you at a disadvantage?"

He also huddled among a group of children and made dumpling wrappers. It’s just that he was good at seeing a doctor, but he couldn’t make dumplings. different.

Seeing that Lin Qingmiao couldn't stop laughing.

"You girl, don't just smile, I don't believe that the dumplings you make are much prettier than mine?"

"That's not necessarily true. I dare not compare in medical skills, but in making dumplings, maybe it will be better than blue." Lin Qingmiao said triumphantly.

She really didn't expect that the master would make such ugly dumplings, which was enough for her to laugh for a long time.

She took a dumpling wrapper and scooped up a spoon full of fillings. She felt that eating a dumpling meant eating the fillings in the middle. Of course, the more fillings the better, but when she wanted to close the dumpling wrappers, she couldn’t fit them anyway. No, when she finally closed it, half of the stuffing had come out.

The ugly dumplings were placed next to the dumplings made by Dr. Zhao, and it was hard to say who made the better ones.

She puffed her cheeks and stared at it for a long time, she couldn't believe that she made such an ugly dumpling.

The rest of the people were holding back their laughter, afraid of making her anxious, so they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

"Okay, you can laugh if you want!" Lin Qingmiao raised her eyes and looked at several people one by one, and then her eyes fell on Lin Qingsong: "Third brother's package is fine, it's really good, but second brother, what do you have?" The reason is to laugh at me, hurry up and wrap one up for me to see."

Why did the fire burn to himself? Lin Qingsong was also a little helpless. He took the dumpling wrapper and learned from Lin Qingmiao's lesson. As for the entire dumpling, it was sunken and not full at all.

"Well, it looks pretty good!" Lin Qingsong raised his eyebrows and said.

"Eldest sister said that the dumplings you made were boiled for you to eat. I think the taste of these dumplings without any fillings will definitely be different. Second brother, you will probably like it." Lin Qingmiao said with the corners of her mouth hooked.

(End of this chapter)

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