The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 31

The driver didn't expect Mr. Su to buy so many things in one go, and he didn't look at the price when buying.

Those salesmen looked down on him because of his ordinary clothes, but when they saw how generous he was, they immediately changed into smiles.

It was the first time for the driver to come to such a big shopping mall, and it was not like he had never picked up some valuable customers before.

But they seldom come to shopping malls, and even if they do, they usually bring their wives or want to please women outside.

But they are not as generous as this Mr. Su when they buy things, and they will compare them repeatedly when they encounter expensive ones.

During this period, Su Jianguo passed by a jewelry store and thought that the red string on the jade pendant worn by his daughter was already a bit old.

He still remembered that his daughter said that she wanted to go out to play last time, and when she had time next time, she would take them to the provincial capital for a stroll.

I happened to change a more suitable red rope for my daughter, and my daughter-in-law didn't have much jewelry, so I wanted to buy some for her.

Su Jianguo took this matter to heart.

When they went back, both Su Jianguo and the driver had their hands full.

Su Jianguo didn't expect to buy so many things. He just looked at it all the way, thinking that this one is suitable for a girl and that good girl will definitely like it, so he bought so many without knowing it.

The driver followed him all the way to buy, and saw that most of the things he bought were liked by little girls. Although there were also things for boys to play with, they bought more for girls, so he guessed that he should like girls very much.

Although he was curious in his heart, his good professionalism and the contract he signed at the beginning made him endure his curiosity.

But he couldn't hold it back, Su Jianguo couldn't hold it back, thinking that his daughter would be very happy to see these gifts when he went back, he couldn't help but want to show off to others.

"My daughter is three years old, and every time she sees me coming home, she will run over and call her daddy"

As soon as he opened the conversation, Su Jianguo couldn't hold it back, and kept telling the driver how cute and likable his daughter was.

"...I brought her a doll home last time, and now she sleeps with the doll in her arms every day." Su Jianguo showed off how much his daughter liked the gift he gave him.

Although the driver is married, he only has two boys and no daughter. Hearing that he kept showing off his daughter, he subconsciously thought that having a daughter would be nice.

"Such a small person will pour me tea when he sees me coming back." Su Jianguo had a happy smile on his face.

But in fact, Su Qinghe said that he was pouring tea that time, not only did he not drink his daughter's tea, but even poured the tea on his pants.

However, Su Jianguo has a deep filter for his daughter. Not only does he not feel that his daughter is troublesome, but he also thinks that his daughter is very filial.

At that time, Su Qinghe saw that she couldn't even pour a cup of tea, and she was suspicious of her life. She clearly pointed the spout of the tea at the cup, but she didn't pour any of it into the cup, and poured it all on her father's pants.

Su Qinghe at home didn't know that her father could praise her in reverse.

After Su Qinghe finished washing, she stepped on a stool and watched grandma kneading the dough.

Now that the temperature has dropped slowly, things are not easy to break, and the dough and fillings are prepared the night before.

Su Qinghe only knew how to make dumplings in her previous life, and even the dumpling skins were bought ready-made, let alone other pastries.

Grandma also stuffed a small piece of dough in his hand, let alone whether it was done well, at least the movements are decent.

Su Qinghe imitated her grandma's technique and flattened the dough into a round shape.

The first step was done successfully. Su Qinghe looked at the dough in her palm with satisfaction. She pressed the dough into such a round shape with just her hands.

"Does it mean that she is still talented." Su Qinghe nodded secretly in her heart.

Her dough was small, but Su Qinghe was careful, and put a spoonful of fillings, and it was almost as big as the dough.

Su's mother watched from the side and didn't stop her, she let her play around, children are like this.

"Grandma?" Su Qinghe had a moment of fun adding the filling, but when she wanted to pinch the dough, she found that she couldn't pinch it, so she asked grandma for help.

Su's mother has already finished several of them when she pressed the dough and put the fillings.

Hearing her granddaughter's plea for help, Mother Su asked her to put back some of the stuffing, it was too much.

When Su Qinghe was reminded by her grandma, she felt a little shy when she remembered.

Not only did she get younger, but her mind also became stupid. She didn't know such a simple truth.

Scoop out the excess filling with a spoon, leaving only a small spot in the middle.

Su Qinghe looked at the dough, and felt that the filling seemed to be a little too little, so she couldn't hold back and added a little more, and repeated this many times before Su Qinghe was satisfied.

After the stuffing was put in, it was time to start wrapping. Su Qinghe saw that grandma was able to easily get the wrinkles out of the buns, and she thought it wasn't that difficult.

but--

Su Qinghe looked at the stuffing and dough mixed in his hand, and fell into a deep silence.

She obviously followed grandma's steps step by step, so why is it completely different from what grandma made? What is wrong with it?

Mother Su seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and took the "baozi" made by her granddaughter without any haste, without reprocessing, just kneaded a little shape and put it together with other steamed buns for steaming.

"It's not good-looking." Su Qinghe didn't expect that grandma would also put her cooking in the pot to steam.

Mother Su comforted her, "Guaiguai can do this for the first time, it's great. Grandma didn't even know how to make buns when she was so big."

But my bag is not buns at all.

Su Qinghe didn't expect that her grandma would be able to praise her for making it like this. She felt embarrassed and a little unconvinced. This time it must be just a mistake, and the next one will definitely do better.

Just as she was comforting herself, she wanted to ask grandma to give her another piece of dough.

I saw grandma rolling the remaining dough into a big dough.

"Huh?" Su Qinghe was puzzled, what to do.

"Grandma taught us how to make Hanamaki obediently, okay?" This is simple, but also makes her feel a sense of participation.

Hanamaki?

It was the first time for Su Qinghe to watch other people make Hanamaki. She used to watch steamed stuffed buns the most. In her memory, Hanamaki seemed to be made easily.

In order to let her have a sense of participation, Su's mother evenly spread the oil and salt on the dough, and asked her to sprinkle the green onions on it.

This is simple, Su Qinghe quickly sprinkled the green onions evenly on the dough.

Then I saw grandma stacking the dough directly, and cutting each piece into dough of about the same size.

Just when Su Qinghe thought that this would be all right, she saw grandma stacking two pieces of noodle powder together, pressing them with chopsticks, and turning them around the chopsticks somehow, and it turned into the flower roll in her memory .

Su Qinghe understood it and pressed it with the chopsticks, but she didn't see the movement of turning at all clearly, and felt that she had become like this in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, do you want to give it a try?"

Su Qinghe shook her head again and again, she decided to forget it, she was still a little self-aware that this job was not suitable for her.

Mother Su's movements were quick, and she took care of the rest in one go.

Fearing that my granddaughter would be hungry, I made her a bottle of milk powder to cushion her stomach.

Now milk powder can no longer meet Su Qinghe's needs, but after drinking it for so long since childhood, Su Qinghe is used to drinking a cup of milk powder before going to bed.

The family can afford this milk powder, and there are not many nutritious things now, drinking milk powder is also good for the body, so Su Qinghe just keeps drinking it.

I don't know if it was because I woke up too early or because I drank milk powder, but Su Qinghe was a little sleepy.

Mother Su naturally noticed her granddaughter yawning and rubbing her eyes, and guessed that the child might be sleepy again.

"Grandma hugs us and obediently go back to sleep for a while."

Su Qinghe has a problem with sleeping, that is, she has to change into her pajamas before she is willing to sleep.

If it is an ordinary person, after such a set of tossing, the sleepiness will be gone long ago.

Su Qinghe was already used to it, she closed her eyes and let her grandma help her undress and change into pajamas.

"Go to sleep, grandma is here." Mother Su put the child under the quilt, gently patted her arm through the quilt to lull her to sleep.

Su Qinghe fell into a deep sleep after a while, her little face was flushed because of the deep sleep.

"Mom?" Wang Xiujuan got up and saw that the door of her daughter's room was ajar. When she opened the door, she found her mother-in-law inside.

Seeing that her granddaughter was fast asleep, Mother Su got up gently and came out.

"I woke up early in the morning. I just drank a bottle of milk and felt sleepy again." Su's mother pulled her daughter-in-law out and closed the door for fear of waking her granddaughter up.

Wang Xiujuan did not expect her daughter to wake up so early. Although her mother-in-law said it was simple, she knew it must not be so easy.

On the other side, Su Jianguo didn't receive a call from Zhou Wenjun until it was almost evening.

Hearing Zhou Wenjun's excited voice on the phone, Su Jianguo couldn't help becoming anxious, and asked him to bring his things to the door, and he went to pick him up.

The driver had been waiting downstairs, waiting for Su Jianguo to call him.

Soon at the school gate, Zhou Wenjun opened the door and sat in without waiting for Su Jianguo to call him, the excitement on his face could not be concealed.

"How do you grow these vegetables?" Zhou Wenjun couldn't wait to ask when he saw someone.

Su Jianguo didn't know what he detected yet, but judging by his appearance, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

"It's just ordinary planting."

I don't know whether Zhou Wenjun believed it or not, he sat there talking non-stop, and his eyes lit up at the end.

Su Jianguo couldn't understand many professional words in his mouth, but he understood that eating these dishes is good for people's health.

This result simply exceeded Su Jianguo's expectations. Before he came, he thought that this dish would taste better than ordinary dishes at most, but he never expected it to be so special.

The two people in the back seat fell silent.

Zhou Wenjun was too excited, he talked too much just now, his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't speak.

Su Jianguo thought more about why the dishes had this effect, whether the following dishes would still have the same effect after this batch of vegetables were grown, and his previous plan had to be redone.

"Sir, where are we going now?" The driver waited for a long time, but Su Jianguo didn't see where they were going.

Only then did Su Jianguo come back to his senses, but he was not familiar with this place either.

"Do you know which restaurant is good?" Su Jianguo asked Zhou Wenjun.

After Zhou Wenjun was excited, seeing Su Jianguo so calm, his mood gradually calmed down.

After giving the driver a place name, he looked at Su Jianguo.

(End of this chapter)