Farmer's wife comes to farm

Chapter 197 Cooking Dumplings

Cao Shi was taken aback, stared at Su Qingyao's dumpling stuffing, and left unwillingly.

Hey……

With Su Qingyao's stingy personality, she probably doesn't have a place in dumplings!
Mrs. Cao swallowed hard, and then left the fifth room's kitchen.

Even if you want something, people just refuse to give it to you, so there is nothing you can do about it.

At the same time, Mrs. Cao complained in her heart that Su Qingyao was too stingy, and she didn't know how to share any good food with the other members of the Qin family.

After driving away the Cao family, Su Qingyao continued to roll out the dumpling wrappers. After rolling out about sixty or seventy dumpling wrappers, Su Qingyao began to make dumplings.

Sixty or seventy should be enough to eat, and the dumplings are not too small, so the small buns definitely won't be able to eat ten.She can only eat a dozen or so at most. Qin Sheng may have a bigger appetite, but about twenty should be enough to eat.

In this way, there is still half left, to give some to the three maids in the second room, a bowl to Wang Jinlan's family, and five or six medicines, as bait, to let the third room take the bait.

Su Qingyao skillfully put a little stuffing into the dumpling wrapper, dipped some water on the edge of the dumpling, folded the two sides together, pinched the two sides tightly with her hands, and then made it out folds.

One dumpling was finished, the shape was small and exquisite, and it was even more beautiful than the dumplings she sold at the early stall in the town.

It took Su Qingyao more than 20 minutes to make the bag by herself. When the little bun saw it, she ran over excitedly and asked, "Sister, shall we have dumplings for lunch today?"

"Of course, didn't my sister say that?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Baozi nodded emphatically, grinning, with a happy smile on his face.

Su Qingyao scooped up a ladle of water, washed her hands first, and then began to cook dumplings.

"Sister, I'll help you light the fire!"

Gouzi obediently sat in front of the stove and began to help Su Qingyao with work.

The children of the poor families headed home early, as expected.

Although Gouzi is not very old, he has a kind of sensibleness beyond his age.

Su Qingyao is very relieved, at least she has traveled here by herself, and she can just feed Gouzi every day, and Gouzi doesn't need to worry about many things.

If this is in the 21st century, whose child is not held in the palm of his hand like a treasure?

Su Qingyao scooped up a few ladles of water and put them into the pot. The fire in the stove hole boiled quickly after it got hot.

The dumplings were cooked in two batches, [-] in one batch, otherwise they wouldn't fit in one pot.

Soon, the dumplings in the pot boiled to the surface. Su Qingyao added cold water three more times, and the dumplings were fully cooked until they floated again.

A smell of dumplings filled the whole yard, and Su Qingyao took a deep breath.This familiar smell is really nice.

Su Qingyao filled up the cooked dumplings first, and continued cooking the remaining half.

The filled dumplings are ready to eat, but Su Qingyao first fished five for the little buns and waited for them to cool down, otherwise they would burn their mouths.

Xiao Baozi is also impatient, so he can't wait to eat it.

Just when the other pot of dumplings was cooked, the dumplings that came out were already cold.

"Gouzi, come and eat!" Su Qingyao beckoned to Gouzi.

"it is good!"

"Wash your hands first!"

"Uh-huh!"

Su Qingyao packed twenty more for Qin Sheng and sent them into the house.

The dumpling skin is thin and stuffed, and it tastes like pork and shepherd's purse.

(End of this chapter)