Chapter 35

"Come on, wash your hands and make dumplings." Mu Qingxin brings a pot of dumpling stuffing. Fortunately, there are two free labors. Otherwise, such a big pot of dumpling stuffing has to be packed until when.

"Good, good, dumplings." Dongfang Ling is so happy to wash her hands. Ou Xuemei is also very excited. She has never helped. It's the first time.

In an instant, only Dongfang Ze was left standing there awkwardly? Dongfang Ze is not sure.

"Brother Dongfang, don't you wash your hands? Go and wash your hands, and we'll eat them as soon as we're finished. " Mu Qing heart smile not leak teeth said, eyes flashing cunning, the implication is: you don't pack, you don't have to eat!

"Brother, please wash your hands. Let's make dumplings together." Dongfang Ling is a powerful pit brother.

Of course, Dongfang Ze recognized Mu Qingxin's implication. He also wanted to taste the dumplings recorded in the book, so he had to wash his hands and make dumplings. Fortunately, he did not let the shadows come, otherwise he would not have the face of the master in the future.

"Look at my technique, first take a piece of dumpling skin on the left hand, and then a spoon sink... Squeeze it tightly, it will be." Mu Qingxin will give you a demonstration.

"Baby, look at the mother's dumplings" Ou Xuemei excitedly shows her own dumplings with her daughter.

"Er... Is this?" Mu Qingxin looks at it carefully.

"Auntie, you look like a lump Baba ah," Dongfang Ling said quickly.

"Ouxuemei looks at the" Baba "in her hand rigidly, and is greatly hit.

Mu Qingxin saw her mother's appearance of being hit and comforted, "no, the first time, it's great. At least, the edges are pinched tightly, so the pot won't rot. it's great, mom."

At this time, Dongfang Ling also responded and said, "yes, yes, my aunt made a good package. My brother is clumsy. He pinched the dumpling skin and didn't wrap it yet."

Dongfang Ze, who is struggling with the dumpling skin, was hit by his sister and threw himself into the ground. He received three people's disgusted eyes. Dongfang Ze calmly put down the dumpling skin which had already become dough again. He said with a smile, "it seems that I can't do this work. I still don't waste the dumpling skin. You can make it." After that, he went to wash his hands, and then sat down on the sofa and took a cup of tea.

Mu Qingxin looks at the leisurely dongfangze and the ugly dumpling skin, and resolutely gives up to let Dongfang Ze continue to make dumplings.

"Heart, do you think my bag looks good?" Dongfang Ling picked up his package of excitement to Mu Qing heart to see.

"Well, good-looking" this is "Baba" No.2.

"Honey, how's mom doing this time?"

"Great." This is Baba No.3.

Looking at the "dumplings" that can't bear to look directly at, Mu Qingxin feels a little sorry for this dumpling. It's really ugly. It's really a lump.

For a while, the room is full of surprise sounds from Dongfang Ling and Ou Xuemei. They are making more and more dumplings, while Dongfang Ze is reading quietly.

After ten minutes of wrapping, the two people's interest gradually disappeared. Mu Qingxin looked at more than half of the dumpling stuffing and dumpling skin. After thinking about it, he said with a smile, "I'll sing you a song about making dumplings. It's funny."

"Good, good," Dongfang Ling shouts. Ou Xuemei also raises her spirits. Although Dongfang Ze on one side doesn't move, she pricks up her ears.

"Stir fried radish, stir fried radish, cut and cut

spread some oil, sprinkle some salt, wipe the depression

make dumplings, wrap dumplings, roll out the skin

roll the dough, pack the dumplings, knead the dumplings and knead them

put them into the pot, cover them and cook the dumplings

serve the dumplings with good ingredients and eat the dumplings

stir fry the radish and cut the dumplings

sprinkle some oil on the dumplings Put the dumplings into the pot, cover the dumplings, and cook the dumplings. The dumplings are delicious. Serve the dumplings with good ingredients and eat the dumplings.

"ha ha, make the dumplings and wrap the dumplings with the dumplings..." Fang Ling and Ou Xuemei are making dumplings and singing the song "make dumplings". The atmosphere in the house is unprecedented.

Dongfang Ze looks at the three dumplings, smiles and shakes his head, and his eyes sweep to the sweet smiling MuQing heart. A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, those who have been stupid for 15 years will recover their senses one day, and there will be so many things, oh, interesting.

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you can wash the dumplings after half an hour

"OK, I'll have my dumplings later!"

"I also eat my own dumplings. It turns out that dumplings are so simple."

Mu Qingxin looked at the dumplings in the pot and said, "ha ha, your dumplings have been killed. Don't cry later.""Are you ready?"

All of a sudden, Mu Qing's heart and body came to a low and dumb voice. He turned his head and looked at it. He didn't know when dongfangze was standing behind him. "It'll be right now. You can help me to have a look. I'll make a sauce." Mu Qingxin hands the spoon to dongfangze, takes out the sour fruit and starts to make the sauce.

"..." Dong Fangze looked at the smoking utensils without any measures. He didn't know what to do. He regretted coming. He was just attracted by the fragrance. Was he wrong.

"Smoke means that the pot is rolling. Lift the lid, gently push it from inside to outside with a spoon, and repeat the same direction. When the dumplings come up, it will be fine." Mu Qing heart bowed his head and busied himself with the things in his hands, explaining to Dongfang Ze.

East Ze hear Mu Qing heart words, helpless, had to do.

Mu Qing Xin made two juice, sour and spicy, no vinegar, so it can only replace the juice with sour fruit, and add some other seasoning. The taste is good, the spicy is simple, the hot pepper on the interstellar is more awesome, very enjoyable.

"Well, it's ready to go." Mu Qingxin looked at the dumplings and found it was ripe.

"..." the girl's command is very natural. Dongfangze thinks helplessly that he should not hear the tone of the order in order to eat delicious dumplings.

"How fragrant!" Dongfang Ling and Ou Xuemei came out after washing their hands. As soon as they came out, they smelled good dumplings, and they quickly surrounded.

Dongfang Ling was surprised to find that his brother was beside the dumplings, "brother is so fierce."

"Put it in here." Mu Qingxin hands the plate to dongfangze. This set of plates is not made of ceramics, but glass, but very strong. It is much better than the broken glass on earth.

Everyone filled a plate, there are still some in the pot, muqingxin all filled out, and then who knows who will take it, put the sauce in the middle, "OK, you can eat it, this is sour, this is spicy, it can be served with dumplings."

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