Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 533 Dumplings
It's over, this time it's completely over, this time I can be regarded as losing my father's face in front of relatives.

Just wait to be settled by Qiuhou.

Looking at Zhao Feng's pitiful appearance, Zhang Yu patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and mourned him in silence for the days to come.

I believe that after the uncle left, my uncle would definitely teach him a profound lesson, making him understand what to say and what not to say.

Zhao Feng didn't receive Zhang Yu's sympathy, but he quickly thought about it. Anyway, he couldn't avoid that lesson anyway. How happy he was, the delicious dumplings were waiting for him.

Zhao Feng's ability to turn from sadness to joy in that instant made Zhang Yu almost unable to control himself, showing a shocked expression.

Looking at Zhao Feng whose eyes were fixed on the dumpling stuffing and couldn't even move away, Zhang Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

Then everyone present silently ignored what happened just now, and devoted themselves to making dumplings.

Don't look at Zhao Wenzhuo's big hands that look very rough, but he is good at rolling dumpling wrappers.

I saw him knead the kneaded noodles into strips first, and then cut them into sections. After a little pressing, one hand quickly rotated the dumpling skin, and the other hand used a rolling pin to roll back and forth on the dough skin. The rolled out dumpling skin It is round, thick in the middle and thin on the sides.

The skins Zhao Wenzhuo rolled out are not only good-looking, but the dumplings made with this kind of skins are not easy to break. The most important thing is that he rolls the dumpling skins very fast. He alone can supply all the dumplings present. people.

Just like that, Zhao Wenzhuo rolled out the skin, and others made it, and soon the two pots of stuffing were wrapped.

Then Zhao Feng wisely went to light the fire, while my sister-in-law waited for the dumplings.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Yu ran back to the house again, using his consciousness to flip through the things in the space, looking for something that he could bring back to his uncle.

After searching for a long time, I just found out the fabric I bought from a peddler when I sat on the fire.

Zhang Yu roughly calculated how much fabric the Xie family needed for each person, and then cut some more on this basis.

Then he put those fabrics into a bag, and finally, after thinking about the next generation of Xie's children, he found some cotton fabrics from the sign-in system and put them in.

As for food and the like, Zhang Yu didn't plan to put too much this time, he thought it would be better to find an excuse to send it to the Northeast later.

Zhang Yu put all the prepared things into a bag, and then carried the bag out of the bedroom, and put the bag in the uncle's luggage as if nothing had happened.

As the water boiled once, twice, the aroma of the dumplings gradually came out, lingering in the entire stove.

After boiling the water three times, Zhang Guifang quickly fished it out, and filled a large bowl for each of them.

Looking at the dumplings in front of him, Zhang Yu couldn't help feeling a little greedy.

With the existence of space, he is not short of meat, but he has never made dumplings.

After all, it is too troublesome to make dumplings by one person, and dumplings are delicious only when the family eats them together.

He couldn't wait to put the dumplings in his mouth, the smooth dumplings slowly entered along the esophagus, and the mixture of bacon and celery jumped on the taste buds on the tip of his tongue.

The fragrant and crispy taste of celery combined with the unique taste of meat is simply amazing.

Moreover, compared with fresh meat, bacon has a more mellow and delicious taste, and a more chewy texture.

One bite at a time, Zhang Yu had just found time to let the other people at the same table watch.

I saw that other people were the same as him, basically eating dumplings one at a time, with a satisfied expression on their faces.

After eating the dumplings, the family members slumped on the chairs, caressing their bulging stomachs comfortably.

After eating and resting for a while, Zhao Wenzhuo and the others rushed to work.

Not long after they left, Xie Zhiyuan was also preparing to rush to the train station.

"Xiaoyu, you need to think twice before you act, safety is the most important..." Before leaving, Xie Zhiwu caught Zhang Yuqian and told him to pay attention to safety, and he must call him as soon as possible.

"I see, uncle, I will pay attention to safety in the future."

"That's good, then I'll go first." Xie Zhiyuan patted Zhang Yu's shoulder, then walked to the place where the luggage was placed, ready to leave.

A second before he stretched out his hand to the luggage, Zhang Yu grabbed the bag of luggage with his hand, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I will take you off by bicycle."

"No need to send it away, I'm such an adult, can I still lose it, you get up and cook for me before dawn today, go back and rest quickly." Xie Zhiyuan wanted to reach out to pick up the luggage in Zhang Yu's hand as he spoke , Zhang Yu didn't give it to him, but took two quick steps and put the luggage on the bicycle.

There are private goods he stuffed in the luggage, so uncle can't let him take it at this time.

Seeing Zhang Yu's resolute attitude, he thought that when he came here because he was in a hurry, he only took two changes of clothes, and the luggage was not heavy. Since the nephew wanted to be filial, let him take it.

Seeing Zhang Yu and Xie Zhiyuan leave, the people in the courtyard greeted them one after another. Old Mrs. Sun, who was sitting on a deck chair listening to the tape recorder, also waved to them: "Xiao Xie! You are planning to go back, why don't you stay for two more days?"

"Grandpa Sun, there is still something to do at home, so I'll go back first." Xie Zhiyuan is still very clear about the important people in the courtyard where Zhang Yu lives.

Of course, he was very aware of Mrs. Sun's achievements, so he was very respectful when he replied.

"Then be careful all the way!"

"..."

After chatting with Mrs. Sun, other people in the courtyard also opened their mouths, this one said: "It's rare to come here, so I have to stay for two more days..."

The one asked, "When is the ticket? How long does it take to get to the Northeast?"

After hearing that it would take more than 30 hours of driving, they all sighed again: "Let me tell you, it's much easier to go out now than it was back then."

"Yes, yes! When we were young, we couldn't afford to take the train, and it was difficult to go out. I remember the first time I came to Beijing with my parents when I was a child, the family walked for half a month to get there. Now it's okay. Yes, it only takes more than a day from Beijing to Northeast..."

Listening to their words full of envy, Zhang Yu murmured in his heart: "These people have never seen the high-speed rail and trains of later generations, and they don't know the time when he traveled here. The fastest time from Beijing to Northeast is more than four hours." can be reached.

He seemed to have heard someone say that a certain high-speed train just opened, it only takes more than two hours from Beijing to Shenyang.

If you let these people know, you can't be more envious. "

No one knew what Zhang Yu was thinking. They just lamented that travel is much more convenient than before, and they were a little moved, wondering if they should take the time to go back to their hometown since the transportation is convenient?

(End of this chapter)