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Chapter 33 33. Making Dumplings

Chapter 33 33. Making dumplings

My aunt was shocked by the results of her analysis.

What agriculture is grown?

What you say is so formal, but in fact it is not farming. What is the future of farming? The economy is not good now, but having a stable job is not better than anything else?

She put the meat aside in a hurry, walked over and asked, "Sister, are you serious?"

Wulan was washing vegetables: "Yes. Did you see the car at the door? Tantan earns from selling wild vegetables."

What a spring and autumn brushwork! This was obviously bought for selling wild vegetables.

Song Tan was blowing bubbles next to her, and she was stunned when the bubbles exploded.

Seeing that she was stunned, Qiao Qiao quickly reached out and touched her head: "If you don't cry, Qiao Qiao will blow a big one for you."

Song Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sister, if you're not crying, give me a blowjob first!"

My grandpa is getting old, his legs and feet are bad, and he has been in a wheelchair for the past two years, and he has become more and more lackluster. Now that his granddaughter and grandson are with him, he looks cheerful and smiles like the old man.

On the other hand, Song Tan's grandma still works in the fields from time to time, and is more capable than ordinary young people.

At this moment, she was looking at a large pot of shepherd's purse, dissatisfied with the cold water in the faucet, and pushed Ulan aside:

"Tell me, we all have these shepherd's purses in the fields, why do you bring so many of them?"

"Didn't you say that Tantan can make money by selling this? It would be great to keep it and sell it."

The well water drawn from the faucet felt cool to the heart, but grandma didn't seem to feel it at all. She was obviously used to it.

Wulan looked at her gray hair, but now he no longer worried about money: "The wild vegetables are growing very well this year, and I have made a lot of money. As for this, I am here to make dumplings for you."

"When you and dad don't want to cook, just cook some dumplings. They are easy to bite and easy to digest."

Although they share a courtyard, grandma and uncle live in separate places and eat in separate places. They share a good dish with each other, but they are not together every day.

My eldest aunt also came up and said, "Sister, what do you think? Look at how good our Tantan looks! After working in Ning Province, find a local person, what a blessing it will be!"

"If you stay in the village, what good partner can you find? Aren't you delaying her?"

She looked at Song Tan, who was coaxing her grandfather with Qiao Qiao, and lowered her voice: "Qiao Qiao is like this, you can't drag the child down for him."

As a slightly patriarchal thinker, my aunt can say this, which shows that she really cares about her child.

Wulan was not angry: "Sister-in-law, I didn't agree with it at first, but when Tantan came back, she was haggard and weak, saying she was exhausted from work - so I relented and decided to take care of her for a year and a half."

"As for farming, my child had to do it. I thought there was plenty of room at home, so I let her do the hard work."

But about the object...

"She is working hard at farming, and the little money she has has been spent long ago. Let her work on it first, and then talk about going back to work when she gives up."

Working outside is really tiring, and my aunt’s son and daughter are also working hard outside. Hearing this, he sighed and put down the shepherd’s purse in his hand:

"Making dumplings, right? I'm going to chop the meat - oh, you took too much. Once these dumplings are made, they can fill a refrigerator."

Song Sancheng was a little greedy - Chef Wu Lan only wanted to make money, and he only wanted to sell these wild vegetables for takeout. If Tan Tan hadn't insisted on making them at home, he wouldn't have even thought about it.

At this point, the shepherd’s purse dumplings at home were all eaten up a long time ago, and I haven’t made them yet.

So he said proudly: "His aunt, don't worry! When we say these wild vegetables cost twenty yuan a pound, we are not bragging. You will know when you eat them, but you don't have to eat them before."

For example, their family of four had more than a hundred dumplings in one meal!

Today I brought ten pounds of shepherd's purse and some other things, but they won't last long at all.

My eldest aunt didn’t believe it at all: “If I eat these shepherd’s purses every year, what kind of flowers can I get from them?”

He turned around and looked at the two huge pieces of meat again, and quickly shouted again: "Qiaoqiao, go ahead and ask your uncle to come back and chop the meat!"



Uncle Wu Chengtao rushed back not long after:

"Oh, what a great shout! I even lost two hundred and they wouldn't let me leave the table. I'm so worried!"

His eldest aunt scolded him: "Whenever I lose, I want to run away. If they hadn't gathered enough people, who would have called you?"

The uncle was also aggrieved: "I told them they wouldn't do it if I paid one dollar, otherwise I would definitely not run away."

The key is who fights landlords for one dollar!

The eldest aunt rolled her eyes and thrust the kitchen knife into his hand: "Hurry up, chop it into pieces and make dumplings tonight."

The uncle turned around and washed his hands and asked again: "Whose car is this outside? Sancheng, have you taken the driver's license test?" He also looked like he was ready to make a move.

Song Sancheng waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, we are taking the exam. Didn't Tantan earn money selling vegetables at home, and then bought a car, which is convenient for going out."

Good guy!

Song Tan thought to herself, why does everyone put gold on her face? No wonder she is also very good at talking about it - it's all hereditary.

The uncle glanced at the car with envy: "It's better than a pickup truck. It can be loaded. It's so practical. When my son was buying a car, I told him to buy a big one, but he refused to listen. Instead, he bought a small car and put the whole family in it.

It’s so crowded.”

The uncle's son now works in the city, and he recently dated a girlfriend, so he used his savings and some money from the family to buy a car first, so that he could go to the girl's family later to gain face.

Looking at the meat on the chopping board again, he was dumbfounded: "How many dumplings do you need to make?"

Ulan laughed:

"I plan to load a cart with straw from home when I come back. I don't want to buy more meat, just for the sake of it."

The uncle glared at her:

"Straw is not valuable. You can pull it as much as you want. If you do so much at once, you will eat it for the rest of the year."

Song Sancheng still had that mysterious smile:

"If you can hold on to these dumplings until the end of the month, I'll be convinced! Hurry up, the dishes have been washed and it's time to make the noodles."

He is waiting to eat.

So the family got busy in a vigorous manner.

When the noodles were ready, even the grandfather in the wheelchair began to slowly wrap the dumplings.

On the contrary, grandma looked at the shepherd's purse, smelled it again, and nodded secretly: "No wonder you said this dish costs twenty yuan. The taste is just different from before, it's fragrant."

When she said this, the eldest aunt seemed to think the smell was a bit too good, so she said generously: "Mom, you and dad like to eat soft dumplings. These dumplings will be frozen in your refrigerator later. I want to eat them."

Just cook some yourself, it will still be nutritious and easy to digest."

"We don't need it. We want to dig it ourselves."

Then he said to Ulan: "If you want to pull out straw, just pull it out. That thing is of no use except igniting fire. We are not going to plant rice this year. We are going to have to worry about it, so we might as well buy it and eat it ourselves."

Wulan was not polite: "Okay, I'll let Qiaoqiao and the others load the car later. But sister-in-law, you and our mother can share half of these dumplings. They are really different from other wild vegetables."

She had tasted all the other wild vegetables in the village, but nowhere had this taste.

I have written several chapters, and not even a day has passed in the text...I am so slow!

It’s the third update today!

Also, I thought no one would guess the answer to the previous chapter, but I didn’t expect that even a day had passed, or even just a few hours, before the answer came out.

Lu Xiaowen, I remember you.

Applause for her!!!

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