Su Mian was so ashamed that she pushed Su Jinlong away and ran home, "I'm going to make dumplings for my mother!"
Su Jinlong scratched the back of his head and wondered. He asked casually. Her sister's face was as red as a monkey's ass!
Su Mian washes her hands and enters the house. He Qin is rolling dumpling skin on the table.
"Mom, I'm back. Let's make two dumplings and let my father roll the skin later." Su Mian picked up a dumpling skin and began to make it. She and he Qin learned to make dumplings. When they were put there, outsiders really couldn't tell the difference.
When he Qin saw Su Mian coming back, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He looked at her for several times. "I'm not thin this time. I'll eat more dumplings later. Mom wrapped a bag of meat!"
In this era, a bag of meat is also beef and mutton mixed with pork, and several green onions should be chopped into it. But Su Mian really likes to eat he Qin's dumplings. He Qin gave her dumplings every time she came home from vacation.
Su Mian blinked quickly and forced her tears back. In her previous life, she was picky about food. The dishes in the high school canteen had no oil and water. Su Mian had to lose a few kilograms every time she came back.
At that time, the conditions were bad. He Qin lived frugally every month. When she came back, he still wrapped her a bag of meat dumplings. The family had one meal first, and the rest was left to Su Mian.
Su Jinlong wanted to eat another one. He Qin hit him on the back of his hand with a chopstick. "Your sister has to take the college entrance examination. She usually uses her brain too much. Don't rob her."
In this life, the conditions at home were good. Unexpectedly, he Qin still had to wait for Su Mian to come back and eat together.
"Mom, Bruce Lee usually wants to eat dumplings, so you can make her some."
"How many are enough? He can eat 30 by himself now. When eating dumplings, he thinks that the family can get together. If you're not here, eating dumplings doesn't smell good!" he Qin is traditional. In her consciousness, eating dumplings is a family reunion.
Su Jinlong came in from behind and just heard, "30 are not enough. I have to eat last month!"
He Qin listened to puff and sniff. "Today, there's enough pipe. You let go of eating. All right, you hurry to burn the fire and steam it after the first pot is wrapped."
Knowing that Su Mian came back today, he Qin and Su Jianghai hurriedly prepared to make dumplings when they came back from the field at noon.
It has just rained heavily. It's a good time for spring sowing. Every family is greedy to get up early in the dark. If they miss these days, there may not be seedlings to plant again. There will be no place to cry at that time!
Su Jianghai washed his hands and went into the house and consciously picked up a rolling pin. Su Jianghai is slow. He doesn't cook at ordinary times. Making dumplings can help. The rolling skin is just enough for Su Mian and his wife.
"How's company commander Wei now?" Su Jianghai asked coldly. Su Mian always felt something was wrong when she suddenly went to the army last time.
Su Mian's dumpling making hand was obviously a meal, and soon pinched it again. His eyes bent with a smile, "Dad, he's very good. He was exceptionally promoted to battalion commander!"
"Promoted for no reason?" although Su Jianghai was honest and not stupid, he had heard that he had won the war with the south.
Su Mian doesn't want Su Jianghai to worry. She doesn't intend to tell him that Wei Zhenhui was seriously injured. Anyway, people are almost better now. "He and Wu Feng are both heroes in this battle. They have made first-class achievements and went to our school to make a report!"
"Really?" although Su Jinlong was burning a fire in the kitchen, his ears stood up when he heard about Wei Zhenhui and Wu Feng. When they heard that they had made first-class achievements, they were so excited that they pushed the door in and had bright eyes. "My brother-in-law and instructor Wu have become battle heroes?"