Rebirth Seven Zero Peach Blossoms

Chapter 192 Making Dumplings

"Can a woman who has given birth to a son be the same as a woman who has not given birth to a son? Didn't you go to another house after raising you so much? The food is really wasted!"

As she talked, the old lady was getting more and more upset seeing Jiang Chunliu, and she curled her fingers to knock Jiang Chunliu.

Dodging to the side, Jiang Chunliu took several steps back, and then said: "You will call us a money loser, but I was the money loser who helped you vent your anger last time!"

Xia Zhi's daughter-in-law hurriedly smoothed things over: "Grandma, our Chunliu is capable, so we can only eat dumplings thanks to her, right?"

Jiang Chunliu looked over, and saw Xia Zhi's daughter-in-law blinked at her, Jiang Chunliu understood, and nodded to her.

"What's wrong, it's great to eat your dumplings?" The old lady was very dissatisfied with this.

The granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law argued with her for a while, and finally the old lady came to a conclusion that the daughter-in-law of Xia Zhi would have to give birth to a fat boy.

When Ma Guiying came back, she was still out of breath. After asking, she found out that she ran all the way back and back.She was also thoughtful and brought all the bowls and chopsticks with her.

With Ma Guiying here, every time the old lady talked about Jiang Chunliu and Xia Zhi's wife, she would help the little one speak, and Jiang Chunliu felt much more comfortable.

Ma Guiying rolled out the dough, while the old lady, Xia Zhi's daughter-in-law and Jiang Chunliu made dumplings.

Among the three, only Jiang Chunliu made dumplings that looked like ingots, and the other two pressed the dumpling wrappers on both sides to form a strip.

"Chunliu, you made these dumplings really well!" Xia Zhi's daughter-in-law couldn't help but sigh.

"Why do you know how to make dumplings, girl?" Ma Guiying followed suit.

Jiang Chunliu smiled and showed two small canine teeth, "I figured it out, it looks so good."

People in this era are poor and don't even eat rice, let alone dumplings. The dumplings they make are not good-looking.Although Jiang Chunliu was also poor later on, he could still get dumplings if he wanted to. The dumplings looked so good if there were too many of them.

Jiang Chunliu took the dumpling wrappers and collapsed in front of the three of them, teaching them how to make dumplings.

The daughter-in-law of Xia Zhi is the youngest, and she has a flexible head, so she just wrapped three and learned.The old lady followed suit for a long time, but she didn't learn even after wrapping seven or eight. She was so angry that she stopped learning, and said in a displeased way, "Why don't you eat the buns that don't look good?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, she continued her gesture of pinching the dumpling wrapper.

After a while, Xia Zhi's daughter-in-law couldn't stand anymore, and everyone asked her to rest in the back room.

After everyone finished their work, the dumplings were put into the pot, and Jiang Chunliu went to the house to call some big men when they were done, but they were going to help her make the bed and make the furniture.

When everyone brought the dumplings to eat, they all laughed so hard that they couldn't see their teeth.

Xiao Jinsheng grasped the chopsticks crookedly, picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth. The dumpling burned his tongue sorely, his cheeks were swollen, he turned the dumpling back and forth in his mouth, but he couldn't put it down. .

"Spit it out." Jiang Chunliu hurriedly reminded Xiao Jinsheng.

Xiao Jinsheng hugged the bowl tightly, blushing and shaking his head.

"This kid likes to eat dumplings, but he couldn't eat them before, so he can't bear them now." Ma Guiying sighed again while speaking.

Jiang Chunliu was distressed, and advised him: "Jin Sheng is good, spit it out first, there is still in the pot, I will make you full, okay?"

Xiao Jinsheng looked at her fixedly, his face full of confusion.

Fearing that he would burn his mouth, Jiang Chunliu pinched his chin with his fingers, opened his mouth, and made him bow his head. The dumpling fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)