Farmer girl with space for good farming

Chapter 104 Making Dumplings (1)

Because the crabs are too small, the quality can only depend on the quantity. Let the wind have about ten crabs in each basket, and lay a small bottom. This time the trap is done.

We will wait until tomorrow to see how many loaches there are in this piece of wild grass. I hope she won't be disappointed.

"Sister, are we going back now? Don't you want to catch more?"

Xiao Zhi looked at the crabs that flashed by from time to time on the wetland, feeling a little bit reluctant.

"These crabs are too small and don't have much meat. My sister will go back and make dumplings for you."

Mu Li told him that crab is also her favorite delicacy, but this kind of grass crab, the harvest is far greater than the effort, and it is too time-consuming to catch it.

"it is good!"

As soon as they heard that there were dumplings to eat, Mu Feng and Xiao Zhi's eyes brightened instantly, and the tiredness of catching crabs just now was washed away by the joy.

Seeing the undisguised happiness on their faces, Mu Li just chuckled.

It's so easy to feel satisfied, a small meal of dumplings can make them feel happy.

This kind of person was simply unbelievable in her previous life.

But now, it seems to be pretty good, at least there are not so many tiring intrigues.

After going back, it was almost noon, and it was a bit late to cook now, so I had to hurry up.

After letting Mu Feng Xiaozhi go to the yard to practice calligraphy, Mu Li went to the kitchen and poured a catty of flour to start kneading the dough. Kneading the dough is a kung fu job that tests one's arm and strength. It is also difficult for Mu Li to defeat these It's not difficult.

Put the reconciled noodles aside, and then take out the leftover oil residue and leeks from last night from the space.

It's best to use meat as dumpling filling, but meat scraps are already pretty good in this condition, so Mu Li didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The oil residue is very easy to cut, cut into pieces, and the leeks are chopped after washing, and mixed with the oil residue evenly, then put aside.

After finishing these, she sprinkled some flour on the waken dough, kneaded it vigorously for a while, and then kneaded the dough until it was as thick as a rolling pin, and then cut the dough.

Cut the dough into a uniform size, then press the dough with a rolling pin and start rolling out the dough.

After rolling out all the dough, Mu Li's hands were a little sore.

Making dumplings is really a test of strength. Although her strength has increased a lot these days, she is still not enough after kneading the noodles for so long.

"Sister, do you want me to help?" At this moment, Mu Feng poked his head in from the door.

Just now he was paying attention to Mu Li in the yard, and immediately asked for help as soon as he saw her rubbing her hands.

"Well, it's just in time. Help me boil the water." Mu Li nodded.

"Sister, I want to help too." Xiao BuDian was not to be outdone.

"Okay, all of you come and help me make dumplings."

The dumpling wrappers and dumpling fillings have been prepared, and the rest is wrapped.

After boiling the water, the three siblings came to make dumplings together.

It is said that they pack together, but Mu Feng and Xiaozhi are both playing.

Mu Li taught them how to make dumplings. Fortunately, Mu Feng said that although they were crooked at first, they still looked like dumplings.

Mu Xiaozhi, forget it, knead the dumpling wrappers into glutinous rice balls with a pair of small hands.

But although the two younger brothers were slow to pack, they also helped her a lot.

When the water boils, the dumplings are all wrapped.

They made a lot of dumplings, because Father Mu and Sun didn't have breakfast in the morning, and if they didn't have enough to eat at noon, it would be very uncomfortable to come back hungry after working until evening.

Mu Pai and Mu He have a big stomach, and it's no problem for them to eat two large bowls of dumplings.

It took a long time to make dumplings, and it was half an hour after noon after they were cooked, so Mu Li didn't eat first, she cooked a pot of dumplings and packed them, then took her two younger brothers to the field to deliver to Mu Dad and the others .

(End of this chapter)