Green dumplings are unheard of among children. No one has ever eaten such dumplings, let alone what they are made of. However, the green color makes them very appetizing. It looks like the color of emeralds.
Maybe it's because the appearance is so beautiful. The dumplings have lace, crescent moon, and ingot shapes. They are all beautiful and exquisite. They look like works of art. The children are fascinated by Erbao's lunch box. Without even blinking, Erbao's face turned red, he was very embarrassed.
Dabao didn't care about other people's eyes, because he couldn't wait to try this emerald dumpling. God knows how surprised he was when his second aunt mixed the noodles with crushed spinach juice in the morning. The green juice stained the white noodles. Isn't it the color of emerald
But the other children didn't know what was going on, and they all looked like old hats entering the city, puzzled. He was a little excited when he saw it, and at the same time felt a little proud in his heart, thinking that she was such a powerful woman as Second Aunt , can make such miraculous dumplings, no other parents can think of it.
Pick one up with chopsticks, gently bite through the green skin, and the delicious juice inside stays out. It is stuffed with cabbage vermicelli, but the big bone soup cooked yesterday is used to enhance the taste. It is fragrant but not greasy. Take a bite and fill your mouth The fragrance is long, making people want to eat it, and they can’t stop at all, and the new lunch box has a good thermal insulation performance. Now the dumplings are still warm, and the original taste has not been lost. After Dabao finished eating all the dumplings, he The tip of my tongue is still full of aftertaste.
The high temperature is also dumbfounded. The taste of Dabao and Erbao is really delicious. I almost drool when I look at it. This green dumpling is delicious just by looking at it. I don’t know what it tastes like. I really want to taste it. But he used to bully Dabao and Erbao a lot in the past. If he thought about it with his toes, it would be impossible for him to eat, so he could only watch.
Because of Dabao and Erbao's family situation, the other children also isolated him from playing with him. No matter how greedy they were at this time, they were naturally too embarrassed to speak, and could only watch eagerly.
After Erbao finished eating the dumplings, there was steamed egg with fresh milk in another interlayer. He picked up a spoon and put it into his mouth gently. It was very tender and delicate, with a little sweetness and full of milk flavor. My aunt said she bought it on the street. Milk has a fishy smell, so steamed eggs can cover up the smell, but he can't taste it at all, drinking milk alone is already very luxurious and delicious.
Gao Gao thought the steamed egg custard he ate, but upon careful observation, it was whiter and more tender than the egg custard, and seemed to have a milky smell. The egg custard definitely did not have this kind of smell. How it is made is really confusing , Turning around and looking at the meals I brought from home, I suddenly felt that they were not delicious.
The other children also felt the same way. After seeing delicious meals, ordinary meals are no longer tasteful. A meal was spent in the midst of the children's absent-minded meals. Almost no one was full, and only Dabao Er Bao, this meal is very satisfying.
The first thing I do when I go home from school in high temperature is to describe the content of the lunch box that Dabao and Erbao brought to school today with his mother Jiang Yuexiang. Come out, the difficulty of green dumplings is a bit high, but there is still hope for egg custard.
He learned this from Jiang Yuexiang, "What, green dumplings? Egg custard with a milky smell? This kid is looking for trouble and his skin is itchy again. Didn't he agree to stay away from the Shen brothers? Why? If you don't listen to me."
Seeing that his mother was in a hurry, Gao Gao said quickly: "Mom, I really didn't do anything. I just saw green dumplings in Dabao Erbao's lunch box. Can you make me one too? I want to try it." What does that taste like."
I didn't listen to the afternoon class in the high temperature, and my mind was full of the emerald green dumplings, as long as I closed my eyes, I could see them, and I was almost stunned.
Jiang Yuexiang had never heard of anyone having green dumplings at all, and it was rare to eat dumplings these days, and green dumplings were unheard of and unseen, how could they be made? However, she thinks that the color should be dyed. It is different from ordinary dumplings. The taste is not the same, and she is too lazy to innovate. If it fails, it will be blind.
So I simply said: "I can't do it, you like to eat or not, and you will be hungry at night if you don't eat, you are used to it."
Gao Gao was crying, no matter how much he groaned, it was useless, and finally he tried to ask again: "Is the milk-flavored egg custard always available?"
Jiang Yuexiang frowned, scratched her head, and thought for a while: "I'll try that night."
When Gao Gao heard that her mother agreed, she cheered happily. Although she couldn't eat jadeite dumplings, it was great to be able to eat the same "egg custard" as Dabao Erbao.
In the evening, the whole family came to the table and watched Jiang Yuexiang bring up a bowl of pale yellow egg custard with green onion floating on it. Grandma Gao pointed at the egg custard and said with a smile, "Hurry up and give this to my grandson."
"Mom, don't worry about him, you eat first."
"That's okay, I'm an old bone, and I can't make up if I eat or not. Wen Wen is now growing up, so I can give him food."
"You've spoiled him." Jiang Yuexiang said helplessly, saying that Gao Gao acted like a school bully in the next generation, and was spoiled by the old people. But after the incident with the Shen brothers, she I also realized how negligent I was in disciplining my children, so I must pay attention to it.
"Okay, you can eat the high temperature, do you have to learn to be humble and let the old man know?"
Gao Gao nodded, and looked at the bowl of egg custard he had dreamed of, but after looking at it, he found that something was wrong. The one that Dabao and Erbao ate did not have chopped green onion, and it was rich in milky fragrance, smooth and tender in texture, and snow-white in color. The tender ones are like tofu, like egg whites that have been peeled off their shells. Why is this bowl yellowish in color and has wasp eyes on it, which is no different from the egg custard that I have eaten before, and the taste is even more disappointing.
Although he has never eaten the bowl of Dabao Erbao, but he sat not far away, the taste he asked was not like this at all, and the difference was far away, they were two completely different things.
"Mom, why doesn't it smell like milk?"
"I think you look like a milk scent, like to eat or not."
Jiang Yuexiang said impatiently, it would be good if she could do it for him, but this kid is still picky, pushing his nose on his face, smelling like milk? I have never heard of it at all. Can it be delicious together
Grandma Gao asked concerned; "What's going on, what is the smell of milk?"
The high temperature made Dabao Erbao eat again, looking at the ordinary egg custard in front of him, there is no comparison at all, the gap is too big. "This one is really different."
"Then you go to school tomorrow and ask them how they do it, and we can do it again when we come back?"
Jiang Yuexiang rolled her eyes and said, "How could he have the face to ask someone? The day before yesterday he bullied his child, and had some conflicts with the other's parents. Now the matter has finally been resolved, but it's not so easy to ask someone else. "
When Gao Gao heard this, he felt a little regretful. If he had known that the second aunt of Dabao and Erbao made such delicious food, he would not have bullied them no matter how stubborn he was. Now he is really shooting himself in the foot, and there is no way to solve it. up.
"Then what should we do now? I really want to eat it." Once the greedy insect comes up, it is simply scratching its head and scratching its head. It cannot be restrained at all, and it cannot be tolerated at all.
"You and other people's children should ease the relationship first, then naturally I will tell you."
"Well, it seems like this is the only way to go." Gao Gao sighed, when did he become so humble, he actually wanted to bow his head for a single bite.
Jiang Yuexiang recalled the day when she met the Shen family's parents, and she seemed to feel that the other party looked like a person, and she seemed to have seen this face before, but she couldn't remember it for the time being, and she didn't know how she did it. The high temperature in the house is so greedy.
The next day, the high temperature was unbearable. Waiting for the lunch bell to ring, I followed the crowd of students from grades 1 to 5 and ran to the cafeteria with their small lunch boxes, just in time to see that Dabao and Erbao were also sitting in their usual eating places.
Because of the emerald dumplings yesterday, Dabao Erbao has been promoted to the man of the hour in the small cafeteria. The lunch box of the two is the object of the students' attention. Other students have told their parents about the green dumplings like Gao Gao again.
Some parents have never heard of it, and they don’t believe it at all. Some parents know something, it should be noodles dyed with vegetable juice or something, but it is very troublesome to make, and it also wastes vegetables, and treats children’s requests as unreasonable troubles. Not accepted at all.
However, there are some parents who tried it to meet their children’s requirements, but the result is that it doesn’t taste like that at all. The color of the dough is uneven, and there are unbroken vegetable residues in the dumpling skin. The taste is generally very unpalatable. , but the emerald dumplings in the hearts of the children are not like that at all.
And they felt that even if the parents made it, it shouldn't be as delicious as what Dabao and Erbao brought.
Today Dabao and Erbao opened their lunch boxes, and countless small eyes gathered on them again. There are no dumplings in the lunch box today, but oily noodles with scallion oil. There is also a fried egg that looks very appetizing on the surface. A glass of tomato juice.
The noodles are very strong, and the smell of scallion oil is very fragrant. It is estimated that it can be smelled from ten miles away. Not to mention that this is just a small dining table. There are eight other children sitting on the table drooling, and they are so patient. If the teacher is not watching It is estimated that they may come up to grab food.
A child asked: "Da Bao Er Bao, do you know how to make the green dumpling yesterday? Why did my mother make it for me? It didn't taste good at all. What's the reason?"
Gao Gao also listened with his ears pricked up. He wanted to show his friendship to Dabao and Erbao, but there were several classmates around, and if they felt embarrassed in public, as for the things made by their parents, why didn’t they taste good? This question was just because he was really embarrassed to ask, and when others asked, he listened very carefully.
"Second aunt did it, and we don't know how."
"Then can your second aunt tell us the method?"
"...Well, I'll ask my second aunt first when I go back."
Dabao and Erbao were surrounded by classmates at a loss. They had long been used to being isolated. It was the first time that so many classmates talked to them, and they still used the tone of asking for advice. It sounded very polite. This kind of being surrounded by others Friendly treatment, it feels strange, but the taste is very good.
The happiness index on the heads of the two suddenly [+5].
I still remember when I just transferred to this school, other students said that they were bastards, and usually avoided them far away, and didn’t take them with them when playing any games. The two children felt sad for a long time. , I didn't expect to be able to get along well with other students, but now they see hope.