Zhong Jiawei complained, but was pulled back by Zhong Wenxing again, and whispered: "Okay, it will be fine if your mother doesn't kick him out. Don't mess with her again."
After being persuaded by Zhong Wenxing, Zhong Jiawei sighed and stopped entering the kitchen.
In the kitchen, the rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables could be heard. Although he did not see the actual scene with his own eyes, the sound of chopping vegetables still made Shao Hailan feel a little surprised.
For decades, she has been cooking most of the food at home, so she has some understanding of what kind of sound can best prove a person's cooking skills.
This kind of chopping sound is definitely not something that just anyone can make. Even if you pretend to do it with an empty knife, you still have to practice for a while.
However, the surprise in his heart was not shown. Shao Hailan would not admit this son-in-law no matter what.
About forty or fifty minutes later, Jiang Zhihao came out with the first pot of dumplings.
He was very clean, with no trace of flour on him, and his hands had been washed in advance.
"This pot is made of pork and celery, with a little bit of crab meat mixed in. You guys eat it first, and the next pot is made of leeks and eggs. I know my parents like to eat something with a stronger pepper flavor, but Lingling doesn't like it, so she eats it later.
"Jiang Zhihao explained specifically.
"You are considerate. It's okay. It will be later." Zhong Wenxing said.
"Why are you so serious about flattering me so you don't know your last name?" Shao Hailan glared at him fiercely.
Zhong Wenxing knew that she was just looking for trouble, so he ignored her and just took care of himself and took a dumpling for Lingling: "Try it, do you think it's delicious?"
"It must be delicious!" Lingling nodded vigorously.
Zhong Wenxing chuckled and took one of his own. Before he put it in his mouth, Shao Hailan next to him started to criticize again: "You don't even know how to get jealous, what are you doing!"
For the first time in his life, Zhong Wenxing felt that his wife was being too unreasonable.
No one stipulates that eating dumplings must be dipped in vinegar. It all depends on personal preference.
He ignored Shao Hailan, put the dumpling into his mouth and took a small bite to dissipate the heat. The aroma immediately wafted out through the small mouth.
The taste was so good that even Shao Hailan subconsciously looked over.
Smelling the charming aroma, Zhong Wenxing couldn't wait to put the dumpling into his mouth, shake it gently, and a slight crunching sound came from his mind.
It was the oily residue after deep-fried fatty meat, mixed with small minced meat, and added the crisp and elastic texture from celery.
A combination of meat and vegetables, the meaty flavor balances out the grassy smell of celery, making it crispy yet full of meaty flavor. After chewing a few bites, you can feel the thick gravy filling your mouth.
Although the king crab meat is not mixed in too much, it gives it a particularly sweet taste, which alleviates the greasiness caused by excessive meat juice.
The aroma that seemed to reach straight into Tianling Gai made Zhong Wenxing's eyes light up. He swallowed it in his mouth three times, and then said to Shao Hailan: "It tastes really good, try it!"
"I won't eat it!" Shao Hailan rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's off-putting just looking at it."
Zhong Wenxing did not dare to force it, but the little girl Lingling took a dumpling, took a small bite, and then handed it to Shao Hailan's mouth: "Grandma, let me feed you."
The little girl's thoughtfulness makes it impossible for even the most hard-hearted person to stand firm.
Looking at the expectant look on Lingling's face, and then glancing at Zhong Jiawei who had her head lowered but was obviously paying attention to her, in the end, Shao Hailan still did not let her granddaughter down and took the dumpling into her mouth.