"But grandma, how long is a lifetime? Is it longer than five days?" He still remembered that the last time he made his mother angry, he was imprisoned by her for five days. Those five days were very frustrating for him. I want to come out and play every moment.
Yun Xiangjun shook his head: "You are still a child after all. I don't understand even if I tell you. Let's go. It's time to go back to eat. Your mother made your favorite steamed dumplings."
Lin'er immediately forgot about the problems of that lifetime, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes immediately lit up: "Did you mix that fragrant osmanthus-flavored sauce?"
Yun Xiangjun pointed at his nose and said with a smile: "Of course, look at how greedy you are!"
Lin'er immediately took Yun Xiangjun's hand and walked towards the wooden house not far away: "Grandma, hurry up, I'll be late, it's time for my sister to finish it all."
Lin'er ran into the dining room on one side of the wooden house and jumped onto the high stool specially made for him and his sister. The table was empty. He glared at Lan'er who was sitting opposite him: "Sister, are you putting it on the table?" Have you eaten all the steamed dumplings?"
Lan'er had an expressionless face, glanced at Lin'er across from her coolly, and said softly: "Do you think I look like I'm full?"
Lin'er stared at her and looked her over, shaking her head: "It doesn't look like that. I even heard your stomach growling."
Lan'er rolled her eyes and ignored Lin'er.
At this time, Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Yan each brought a large porcelain plate to the table. Xia Yuanqiu placed the entire plate of steamed dumplings in his hands on the center of the table. Zhu Yan also placed the plate in his hands. As a result, Lin'er and Lan'er's Almost at the same time, they grabbed the plate of dumplings placed by Xia Yuanqiu with their hands, trying to move the plate in front of themselves, secretly competing with each other.
Yun Xiangjun, who was standing aside, couldn't help but shake his head: "It seems like another plate will be wasted today."
Zhu Yan hurriedly said: "Hey, you two, didn't you see there are two plates on the table? One plate per person is enough, why are you trying to grab it?"
The two of them said almost in unison: "Just keep the dumplings you made for yourself, don't use them to harm others."
Zhu Yan pulled off his apron, which was still covered with a thick layer of flour. When he shook it, the flour flew up and was about to land on the plate of steamed dumplings on the table. Neither of them wanted to He let go, but he didn't want the dumplings to be stained with flour, so he could only wave his free left hand in the air at the same time. A strong wind blew up, and the swirling flour and Zhu Yan's apron were all rolled out of the house.
Zhu Yan said angrily: "You two guys, I worked so hard to make the dumplings for you, and you don't even look at them?"
The two of them glanced at the dumplings on the side at the same time and said, "Look!"
Zhu Yan was almost so angry that he vomited blood. How could he look like a two-year-old cute little meat bag? He is clearly a little devil!
Xia Yuanqiu said with a smile: "Your father was very serious about his work today. I mixed the meat filling and made the dumpling wrappers, so the taste should not be bad -"
The two little guys looked at each other, and finally slowly loosened their grip on the plate. Lin'er said: "You can eat, each person will share half!"
So, Yun Xiangjun took another plate, divided half of the two plates of dumplings on each plate, and then the two of them started to eat with satisfaction. As expected, as their mother said, the two plates of dumplings were different except for the appearance. The taste is almost the same.
Zhu Yan let out a long sigh. These two little guys are really driving people crazy, but they can't be hated. They still love him to the core. Even if they dislike the food he cooks, he is still willing to cook all kinds of food for them every day. In order to see them eating happily and contentedly now.