In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Chapter 64

"Father, look..." Sheng Xuejun opened the paper bag, his hands trembling in surprise.

Sheng Zhongxin stopped, glanced over, and was also stunned. The golden and soft sweet potato strips, the biscuits exuding milk fragrance, and the colorful sugar, each of which is quite a lot, is definitely a big deal. .

The other two were even more shocked, "This, could it be that they took it by mistake? How could they give us such an expensive thing? It's not that we confiscated the money, this..."

"Father, what should we do?" No matter how rare Sheng Xuejun was about these foods, he would not hesitate, "Why don't I return it to Dr. Song? We didn't even touch it..."

Sheng Zhongxin shook his head, "No, just take it. Doctor Song won't take it wrong. Since she gave it to you, she sincerely wants to give it to you. How would you like to return it?"

"But it's too expensive." Sheng Xuejun was a little uneasy, as if he had taken advantage of others, "Didn't they give us back the medicine before? Is it appropriate to ask for these again?"

Sheng Zhongxin thought for a while and said, "In Dr. Song's eyes, it should be suitable. After all, we didn't cheat others. Among the three carts of saplings, which one is not good? We also helped plant them. I should also I will give her some rare ones in the future, and, doesn’t she still like flowers, let’s dig some more and send them to her in a few days.”

"But that's not as expensive as these things..." After all, whether it's flowers or trees, they all come from the mountains, and they're just doing their best to buy and sell without money, but these biscuits and candies are all about money. No, you still have to ask for a ticket. In the eyes of the country folks, a real rarity is definitely the most respectable kind for a gift.

But now, just give it to him so lightly.

Sheng Zhongxin murmured, "Then go to the mountains to see if you can find honey, or kill a rabbit, or else, there are still some linen at home, so you can return some favors."

Hearing this, Sheng Xuejun's heart felt at ease, and the things in his hands no longer felt like a thousand dollars. He carefully took out a biscuit, first smelled it, and then broke it into several small pieces, "Father, uncle, you can try it too." taste."

The adults ate very slowly, reluctant to swallow it all at once, and licked a small piece for a long time.

"good to eat!"

"It smells like milk, did you add milk powder?"

"Well, why don't you say it's a rare item, and it's so expensive?"

A group of people were talking, and gradually walked away. Song Hongguo didn't know that the little thing she gave made the other party so emotional, and even had such a great pressure. She just felt that he was busy for a long time, and she didn't even keep a meal. , a little embarrassed, giving the child snacks can more or less make up for some guilt.

After seeing off the people, Song Hongguo started cooking and planned to eat dumplings at noon. She ordered to shoot. This time, the two little guys also washed their hands and worked with her.

To make dumplings, the whole family has to work hard to enjoy them.

The brothers choose and wash vegetables, she mixes noodles and mixes stuffing, using pure white flour, Ling Zhi is a little bit reluctant to see it, and wants her to add some sweet potato noodles or corn flour, but she blocks it back with a word "This is the first time our family eats dumplings. It must be the best everywhere, and we can't just settle for it."

Make a good start, and the days to come will be more and more prosperous. Lexus is not superstitious, but he is also willing to believe that such a beautiful expectation can come true, and their family will get better and better.

With this in mind, Ling Zhi followed her very seriously to learn how to make noodles, how to make hands light, basin light, and face light, and learn how to make stuffing from her, how to make it delicious, well, this is a bit difficult for him, Because he really couldn't handle it harshly, so much oil, sugar, and meat, it was too extravagant.

The mother and son sat on the rattan chair for eating, Ling Yuan was in charge of the dough, and rubbed it quickly and round with his little hands. Song Hongguo first showed Ling Zhi how to roll the skin. It should be uniform in size and moderate in thickness. Ling Zhi had never practiced it before. , just started rolling slowly, the dumpling wrappers were still oddly shaped, and my face was flushed with shame.

Song Hongguo not only didn't scold him, but also kept praising and encouraging him, "This is already very good. It's even better than what I rolled when I was just learning. It doesn't matter if it's not round, it doesn't affect the bag at all."

Fearing that he would not believe it, Song Hongguo deftly made a dumpling out of the skins of different shapes. Sure enough, after trimming with her skillful hands, the wrapped dumpling was round and round like an ingot, festive and cute, completely Can't see how weird the original skin is.

Ling Zhi regained his confidence. After that, he rolled more and became more and more proficient, and the rolled out skin finally looked good. Song Hongguo taught them how to make dumplings. , lace, wheat ear-shaped, and finally made a few slightly complicated mandarin duck dumplings.

It has to be said that Ling Yuan is actually quite talented in this area. After learning a few things, he became quite interesting, and Song Hongguo praised him.

The three of them worked together, and within half an hour, the dumplings were finished. There were more than 50 dumplings in one grate. The smell of meat occupied the entire taste buds, and Song Hongguo couldn't help but think of the poem, Hibiscus floating in clear water, Yuanbao falling on a jade plate.The gluttonous taste of the world is the most fresh.

Ling Yuan ate a few times without raising his head, and then he opened his mouth and sighed, "It's not as good as dumplings, and it's not as comfortable as being upside down. The old saying is so true."

Song Hongguo couldn't help laughing, and turned to Ling Zhi, "Do you know the meaning of dumplings?"

Ling Zhi nodded, and the young and mature Xiaojun's face was a little blush from the heat. He said seriously, "Dumplings represent celebration and reunion, and symbolize good luck in the new year. This kind of ingot shape also represents energy. Jincai, I heard that tofu is stuffed with vegetarian stuffing during the Chinese New Year, and I hope that after eating it for a year, I can become pure and innocent."

"I understand it very comprehensively." Song Hongguo praised him, and then gave them a detailed introduction to the origin of dumplings and traditional customs, and even recited a few poems describing dumplings in the end.

It was these few lines of poems that Song Hongguo was pleasantly surprised to find that the two little guys were talented in learning. It was a bit exaggerated to say that they never forget, but she said it two or three times, and the two of them could repeat it word for word. You know, boys usually don't like reciting, but the brothers not only don't reject it, on the contrary, they are very interested.

After the meal, Song Hongguo taught them a few more famous poems. The two of them studied them very seriously, and after a while, they both memorized them fluently.

Song Hongguo couldn't help but sigh with emotion, as expected of a future boss, his learning ability is strong, but after that, he felt sad and regretful for the two brothers, regretting that they were not born at the right time. I was able to go all the way to graduate from university, but now, learning is far less important than in the previous life, especially after a few years, the school will be closed.

(End of this chapter)