Farmer girl with space for good farming

Chapter 105 Making Dumplings (2)

When they went to the field, the three of them, Mu, Dad and Sun, were so hungry that their chests stuck to their backs.

"Why is it so late today?"

Sun asked dissatisfied, today is almost an hour later than usual.

"I made dumplings at noon. I was not very good at making dumplings for the first time, so it took a long time."

Mu Li said, putting down the pot and opening the lid, a unique fragrance of dumplings came out, not to mention the three of Mu's fathers who didn't eat breakfast, it was Mu Fengmu who ate the thick and sweet bone porridge for breakfast The two of Xiaozhi were almost attracted by the smell, so the little gluttons came out.

These white, tender and bulging dumplings are like small ingots. They are both beautiful and fragrant. Just looking at them makes them very appetizing.

"Wow, it smells so good." Mu He was the first to boast.

Father Mu also kept sucking his nose, and before Mu Li could serve him, he couldn't wait to scoop up a big bowl of dumplings and start eating.

"What do you make dumplings for? Where does the meat come from?"

As soon as Sun saw this dumpling, she immediately became angry. Is this girl buying random things because of how much money she has? The money she spent working hard to find fungus on the mountain for half a month was spent by her for these two meals Lost all.

"No, these dumplings are not wrapped with meat, they are wrapped with the leftover oil residue from yesterday and the celery gift from Aunt Osmanthus." Seeing her expression, Mu Li knew that she was thinking too much.

"What are you doing with so many tricks!" This girl, fried sauerkraut with oil residue is fine, what kind of dumplings are you making, it's a waste of flour.

"He his mother, stop talking and eat dumplings, these dumplings are really delicious..."

Seeing that she kept staring at Mu Li and talking about her, Father Mu said to her.

It doesn't really matter to him whether he eats dumplings or rice, as long as he can eat enough.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat all day long, and you don't know if the family is running out of food!" Sun scolded.

This was said to Mu Li, asking her to save food and stop wasting food, but how did Mu's father understand the twists and turns in her words, he just said naively: "Where is there no food, Xiao Li bought ten I also bought a big bag of rice and flour, enough to last for a long time.”

This stupid wood!

Sun was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Mother, my little sister makes dumplings for us too. We haven't eaten dumplings for a long time." Mu He said to her that he seemed a little unhappy when he saw Mrs. Sun.

Not only has it been a long time, he has eaten it twice since he grew up. The last time he ate at his third aunt's house when he was eight years old, the family has never made dumplings.

So what if my little girl makes dumplings, even if it's a bit wasteful, but she doesn't just make them for herself, she makes so many dumplings so that their family can have a meal of dumplings, a meal made by herself instead of someone else's dumplings.

"Mother, eat quickly, the dumplings won't taste good when they get cold." Mu Li served her a bowl of dumplings and said to her.

Mrs. Sun glared at her angrily. Wouldn't it be delicious if it was cold?Why should it be so delicious, it would be nice to be full!
"Don't waste food in the future, and your Aunt Osmanthus's vegetables, why do you always go to her yard to pick vegetables, their family also wants to eat, don't pick them anymore, don't be said that our family is poor enough to go Take food from other people's houses..." Mrs. Sun said while taking the dumplings.

"Yeah, I got it, I got it..."

What else could Mu Li say other than nodding, thinking that there are plenty of dishes in the space, and she didn't want to take so many dishes, but Aunt Osmanthus forced her to force it, and she couldn't do without it. The dishes were all picked and she didn't put them in the space. Is it possible to leave it outside to keep it moldy?

(End of this chapter)