Liu Qingcong couldn't help but squat on the ground and cry when she thought of the grievances she had suffered since entering the house.
Feng Shiqilang approached her cautiously and gently asked: "Little girl, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Qingcong cried lowly, and her stomach growled unsatisfactorily, but no, she hadn't eaten or drank a sip of water today, and it was already setting in the afternoon.
"What's the noise? It seems like your stomach is growling?" Feng Shichiro said suddenly.
Liu Qingcong blushed with embarrassment and wished she could dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
"Do you want to eat dumplings?" When Feng Shichiro asked, he had already run to the chopping board to roll out the dough. His hand gestures for rolling out the dough were very skillful, as if he did it all the time. While rolling out the dough, he sprinkled dry flour on the dough.
Sprinkle water from time to time...
Liu Qingcong slowly raised her head, seeing what he was doing was quite interesting, and slowly stood up and approached him.
The dough was quickly rolled out, and he started washing vegetables and making fillings, and then making dumplings. Not only was he skilled in gestures, the dumplings he made were beautiful in shape, and the skin was thin and the fillings were big. They looked delicious.
She had seen too many dumplings cooked with willow and green onions, so she helped wash the pot, put water in it, and then set up the pot and started a fire.
Feng Shiqilang quickly made the dumplings. After washing his hands, he stood aside and watched Liu Qingcong working. He said leisurely: "I like eating dumplings very much, so I learned to make them. I think the little girl must like it too."
Eat."
You can tell by looking at how hard she works, everything tastes delicious when you are hungry. Only when you are drunk can you know how strong the wine is, only when you have been in love can you know how deep the knowledge is, and when you are hungry, you can know how happy it is to have something to eat.
Liu Qingcong was silent. The person behind him clearly laughed at her because he saw her down and out. There was nothing she could do about it. She was now being bullied by a dog. Comparing him to a dog seemed quite appropriate. She felt secretly proud of her talent.
funny.
She put the firewood into the stove and lit it with flint, but it burned out several times. She gritted her teeth and stared at the firewood. It was unreasonable. When a person is down and out, even this inanimate thing can bully you.
Feng Shiqilang folded his arms around his chest and said with a smile: "That's not how fire burns. You first set up the firewood, stuff some flammable firewood in the middle, and then light the fire. It will burn slowly. Then you can
Add firewood little by little."
"If you tell me, it's not like I don't know." Although Liu Qingcong said so, she still did as he said. She didn't forget to add, "It's just a fire, no one knows her."
Soon, the flames ignited greatly, and Liu Qingcong felt a sense of accomplishment. This was her first time to light a fire.
After the water boiled, Feng Shichiro stood aside and did not intend to do anything. Instead, he said: "First put a spoonful of salt into the boiling water and mix it. Then carefully put the dumplings into the pot and use chopsticks to move them gently to prevent them from falling.
The dumplings are sticking to the pan. Cover the pan and cook until they float, then add some oil and chopped green onions and it’s ready to eat.”
Liu Qingcong followed the steps he told and quickly cooked a pot of fragrant vegetable dumplings. She couldn't wait to scoop them up and taste them. It was really delicious, better than any delicacies she had ever eaten before.
"Let me taste what you made for the first time." Feng Shiqilang picked up the bowl and was about to scoop it up, but Liu Qingcong stopped him with her arms crossed, "Haven't you eaten before? I'm here for
For your stomach’s sake.”
"Don't worry, I have a second stomach for eating dumplings." Feng Shichiro did his duty.
