The dumpling game is halfway through, but I don't know if I am studying or having fun. In short, the scene is a mess. In comparison, Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan were pretty rigorous, while Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue were much more miserable. One is easy to come by, and the other is unscrupulous. In short, the finished products are sloppy.
In the middle of the journey, Mrs. Zhao came out to see their progress. She laughed at this glance, "You guys, the dumplings are wrapped like this, and I'm afraid it will be scattered after a while."
"Ah? Why?" Song Qiyue asked.
Sister Zhao pointed to the bulging dumplings at Song Qiyue's hand and said, "With so many fillings, it will definitely not work."
"If you don't squeeze the sides of these few, they will fall apart." Zhao Xiao pointed to the ones that Mo Zhengyan had bagged again.
"Sister Zhao, what about me?" Song Xiangwan asked.
Sister Zhao took a look, she smiled and said, "It's barely possible."
"What about Suhe's?" Song Xiangwan asked Zhou Suhe about the few animals next to him.
Sister Zhao picked up one and placed it in her palm. She couldn't help but praised, "This dumpling is really good, but it's a pity that the skin is bigger."
"I've picked the smallest bowl of this bowl!" Song Qiyue hurriedly said, but it seems that the dumpling skins usually made are bigger.
Song Xiangwan frowned, "What should I do? After a long time, there are only a few of them. It will definitely not be enough for a while."
"I have another dish of this dish stewed in the pot, it's just free, let me and Lao Zhao come." Zhao Xiaoxiao smiled, and she directly called Zhao Gongtou together.
The couple washed their hands, took a corner of the table, and started making dumplings.
The four of them watched and froze.
Don't look at Mr. Zhao, who is usually a tall man, he is quick to make dumplings, and he is very agile. The kneaded dough becomes a long strip, and everything with a knife becomes small pieces. After rubbing it with his hands, it becomes flat. Foreman Zhao's rolled dough is very particular, with a thicker edge in the middle and a thin circle.
He rolled a piece of dumpling skin and put it aside, then Zhao Sao picked it up, wrapped it in the meat, squeezed it in the center, and then squeezed it on both sides. She moved very fast, and it was done in one stroke, and finally the dumpling The two sides of the skin were squeezed lightly, and the dumplings became a shape after three times, and the dumplings were erected to the side, very beautiful and energetic.
The two couples rolled the dough while making dumplings. The division of labor was quick and cooperative, but in the blink of an eye, a row of dumplings stood there.
All four of them were dumbfounded, and Song Xiangwan exclaimed, "Brother Zhao, Sao Zhao, your craftsmanship is amazing!"
"Sister Zhao, why did you let Brother Zhao use this to make dumpling wrappers? We want to get the bowl?" Song Qiyue asked curiously. The bowl in her hand is still there, but Sister Zhao asked her to get it.
Sister Zhao laughed. She didn’t need to look at making dumplings when making dumplings. She looked up and said, “The nephew and daughter-in-law of the old Zhao’s family, the daughter-in-law married from the south, she used this to make dough. If you pass, I’ll let you do that and save trouble."
At the moment, everything is understood, it turns out that Mrs. Zhao is thinking of a solution for them.
"No wonder, I think how can this be done!" Song Qiyue suddenly enlightened, bowed her head and sighed, "Hey, what do we do with dumplings?"
"All down in a while, no matter if it's good or not, let's talk about it after eating!" Zhao Gongtou smiled.
So the four of them wrapped up all the dumpling skins they had left on their hands, and when they looked at Brother Zhao and Sao Zhao, they had already wrapped several rows of beautiful and neat dumplings.
The dumplings are finally enough, and they are about to be cooked soon. Song Qiyue looked at the work on the table, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I see today's game, Zhao Ge and Zhao Sao are the first!"
"Do your part." Mo Zhengyan also said.
Song Xiangwan nodded with a smile, and Zhou Suhe gave them a thumbs up.
The dumpling contest came to an end, and the pots and pans on the table were immediately removed. Song Qiyue and Song Xiangwan helped bring all the dishes that Sister Zhao had just cooked from the kitchen to the table. Song Xiangwan was carrying a big bowl of soup. She was afraid of being hot, so she almost couldn't hold it firmly, "Su He, come and help me..."
Zhou Suhe quickly got up, took a handful for her, and put the bowl on the table. He turned his head again and went to see Song Qiyue.
Song Qiyue had already prepared the two dishes in her hands, and walked to Mo Zhengyan, "Why are you like a Lafayette? You see everyone is busy, you are sitting alone. Here."
"I'm busy too." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.
Song Qiyue lowered her head and asked, "What are you up to?"
He only has peanuts in his hand, and he is sitting here peeling peanuts. Unexpectedly, immediately, he took out a red bag from the cloak he was wearing. The bag was in the pocket just now, and it was covered by the big cloak, and she didn't even see it.
At this moment, Song Qiyue was stunned, but saw the peeled peanut kernels in the red bag, with the pale red peanut coat, one by one very full.
He handed a small bag of peanut kernels, "Take it."
"For me?" Song Qiyue asked again.
"I'm not as lazy as you." Mo Zhengyan said, Song Qiyue happily took it.
Zhou Suhe answered silently, Song Xiangwan did not speak either, but the calm gaze shifted from them to him. She suddenly shouted, "Suhe, I want to eat an orange, you peel one for me. Right."
Zhou Suhe nodded, took an orange and peeled it off for her.
The dinner of the evening was officially opened after Sister Zhao brought the cooked dishes. A few side dishes were paired. The staple food was dumplings, plus a few glasses of wine, which was very rich. These days they traveled to the mining area and ate very simple food. Today's dinner is simply a big meal.
"How long have you not eaten properly?" Mo Zhengyan couldn't help asking when seeing her eating so happily and devouring it.
Song Qiyue swallowed a mouthful of dumplings and said, "It's not that I didn't eat well, but I didn't eat it so delicious."
Mo Zhengyan looked at Xiang Song Xiangwan again. She had always paid attention to lady etiquette. She was a little rushed to eat at this moment, and she seemed to be really hungry.
"Of course the two girls can't stand it when they are outside these few days. They opened up and eat today. There are a lot of dumplings!" Zhao Gongtou smiled.
Eating the dumplings, everyone was also looking for them to find out which ones were just the unfinished works they had wrapped. It's just that the dumplings are almost the same after they are put in the pot, but it is still vaguely able to distinguish whose masterpiece it is.
Song Qiyue said with a smile, "I know you packaged this one at a glance!"
The dumpling in the bowl is thick and wide, which is his masterpiece.
"Yours is not much better than mine." Mo Zhengyan raised his eyebrows.
"Su He, I have eaten what you made." Song Xiangwan smiled and showed him the dumplings in the bowl.
Zhou Suhe saw that it was indeed his bag. He smiled and looked down at his bowl. There are also dumplings made by Song Xiangwan, and dumplings made by Song Qiyue. He picked it up gently, eating slowly, as if to taste the taste.
"Hmm!" Suddenly, Song Xiangwan stopped!
"What's wrong?" Zhou Suhe asked.
Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan also looked forward suspiciously. They didn't know what had happened, so Zhao Xiaoxiao smiled, "Did you eat it?"
"What did you eat?" Song Qiyue was even more curious.
I saw Song Xiangwan spit out a five-point coin, the bronze coin in the spoon, "What is this?"
The four of them were all curious, and Mr. Zhao said, "When we make dumplings during the holidays and festivals, we will put coins in them, as a good omen. For those who have eaten it, everything is going well this year. Make up today. The winter solstice is also a big festival."
"So that's what I meant!" Song Xiangwan smiled happily after he had a happy head.
"Xiang Wan, you were the first to eat it, this year you sent it!" Song Qiyue shouted with a smile.
Seeing that she was so interested, Mo Zhengyan asked, "Is there a coin in only one dumpling?"
Sister Zhao said, "There are six, let's eat and see."
Song Xiangwan got a coin, and there are five left. Everyone ate one after another, and the coins were also eaten out one after another. Immediately afterwards, Foreman Zhao, Suhe Zhou, and Mo Zhengyan all had it. Zhao Sao and Song Qiyue haven't had it yet, Song Qiyue can't eat it anymore, and still haven't eaten it.
Mr. Zhao finally got another one here, and there was a coin in the last dumpling in the bowl. He gave this coin to Mrs. Zhao, which was a lucky gift.
"Ah! It's all there, I don't have it!" Song Qiyue felt a pity, but didn't force it.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Sister Zhao, give me a few more."
"Aren't you full? Don't hold it up." Song Qiyue was afraid that he would eat it, but Mo Zhengyan still had another bowl.
However, Mo Zhengyan ate another bowl and still did not eat the last coin.
"One more bowl." Song Qiyue stopped when he was shouting again, "Don't eat it! Be careful to break it!"
Only then did Mo Zhengyan give up.
"Come on, let's have a few more glasses." Foreman Zhao raised his glass.
There was joy during the dinner, but no one noticed that Zhou Suhe silently collected the second coin he had eaten in his palm.
This night's dumpling feast ended after nine o'clock in the evening. It's too early, we must send them back. It's just that Mr. Zhao drank and couldn't drive. Sister Zhao called the neighbor next door for help. The neighbor had a three-wheeled car, driving in front, and only two people in the back.
Sister Zhao said, "Return in two batches. Who do you think will return first?"
"You go first." Zhou Suhe said.
"It's okay, you should go back first. I think I am afraid of the cold at night and go back early. As for me and July, we will take a walk. It is not far to go back here." Mo Zhengyan replied, and Song Qiyue said too. , "Su He, you and Xiang Wan will go back first."
Song Xiangwan smiled, "Then we won't bother you, Su He, let's get in the car."
Zhou Suhe glanced, but couldn't say anything, so he had to get into the car.
As soon as the car drove, they drove them away. In the narrow back seat of the car, Song Xiangwan was snuggling Zhou Suhe and leaning on his shoulder.
Zhou Suhe put his hand in his pocket, and he touched the coin.
Two five-pointed coins.
Song Xiangwan was aside, she said softly, "Su He, I have to change rooms tonight. They are in the same room. Let me sleep with you."
sleep together.
Zhou Suhe fixed his eyes, and he pinched the coin fiercely.