It's over, this time it's completely over, this time I have embarrassed my father in front of my relatives.
Just wait to be settled by Qiu Hou.
Looking at Zhao Feng's pitiful appearance, Zhang Yu patted his shoulder sympathetically and paid him a moment of silence for the rest of his life.
I believe that after his uncle leaves, his uncle will definitely teach him a profound lesson and let him understand what he can and cannot say.
Zhao Feng did not receive Zhang Yu's sympathy, but he quickly thought about it. There was no way he could escape that lesson anyway. He could be happier for a while, as fragrant dumplings were waiting for him.
Zhao Feng's ability to turn from sadness to joy in that moment made Zhang Yu almost unable to control himself and showed a shocked expression.
Looking at Zhao Feng, whose eyes were fixed on the dumpling stuffing and couldn't move away, Zhang Yu felt dumbfounded.
Then everyone present silently ignored what had just happened and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to making dumplings.
Even though Zhao Wenzhuo's big hands look rough, he is a good hand at rolling out dumpling wrappers.
I saw him first rolling the kneaded dough into strips, and then cutting it into sections. After pressing it slightly, he quickly rotated the dumpling wrapper with one hand, and used the rolling pin with the other hand to roll the dumpling wrapper back and forth.
It is round, thick in the middle and thin on the four sides.
The skins rolled out by Zhao Wenzhuo are not only beautiful, but also the skins used to make dumplings are not easy to break. The most important thing is that he rolls out the dumpling skins very fast. He can roll out the dumplings by himself and can feed all the people present.
people.
Just like that, Zhao Wenzhuo rolled out the dough and others wrapped it. Soon the two pots of stuffing were wrapped.
Next, Zhao Feng wisely went to light the fire, while his sister-in-law waited for the dumplings.
Zhang Yu took advantage of this moment and ran back into the house, using his consciousness to look through the things in the space, looking for things that he could bring back to his uncle.
After rummaging for a long time, I finally found the fabric I bought from a hawker when I was sitting on the fire.
Zhang Yu roughly calculated how much fabric the Xie family would need for one person, and then cut some more fabrics based on this.
Then he put the fabrics into a bag. Finally, thinking about the next generation of the Xie family's children, he found some cotton fabrics from the sign-in system and put them in.
As for food and the like, Zhang Yu didn't plan to put too much in this time. He thought it would be better to find an excuse to send it to Northeast China in the future.
Zhang Yu put all the things he had prepared into a baggage, then carried the baggage out of the bedroom, and placed the baggage in his uncle's luggage as if nothing had happened.
As the water boils once and twice, the aroma of the dumplings gradually comes out and lingers throughout the stove.
After boiling the water three times, Zhang Guifang quickly fished it out and filled a large bowl for each person.
Zhang Yu looked at the dumplings in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little greedy.
With the existence of space, he is not short of meat, but he has never made dumplings.
After all, making dumplings alone is too troublesome, and dumplings are only delicious if the family eats them together.
He couldn't wait to take the dumpling into his mouth. The lubricated dumpling slowly entered his esophagus, and the mixture of bacon and celery danced on the taste buds of his tongue.
The crisp and refreshing taste of celery combined with the unique taste of meat is simply amazing.
And compared with fresh meat, bacon has a more mellow and fresh flavor and a chewier texture.
One bite at a time, Zhang Yu finally took the time to let the others at the table take a look.
I saw that other people were just like him, basically eating dumplings one bite at a time with a satisfied look on their faces.
After eating the dumplings, the family members all slumped on their chairs, stroking their bulging bellies comfortably.
After eating and resting for a while, Zhao Wenzhuo and others rushed to work.
Not long after they left, Xie Zhiyuan was also preparing to rush to the train station.
"Xiaoyu, you need to think twice before doing anything. Safety is the most important thing..." Before departure, Xie Zhiwu caught Zhang Yuqian and warned him to pay attention to safety and to call him as soon as possible if anything happened.
"I understand, uncle, I will pay attention to safety in the future."
"That's good, I'll leave first." Xie Zhiyuan patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder, then walked to the place where the luggage was placed, ready to leave.
The second before he reached for the luggage, Zhang Yu grabbed the luggage with his hand and said with a smile: "Uncle, I will take you off on a bicycle."
"There's no need to send it away. I'm such a big man, so I can't throw it away. You'll get up before dawn today and cook for me. Go back and have a rest." Xie Zhiyuan said and wanted to reach out to take the luggage from Zhang Yu's hand.
, Zhang Yu didn't give it to him, but took two quick steps and put the luggage on the bicycle.
There are personal belongings that he stuffed into his luggage, and he cannot let his uncle take them at this time.
Seeing Zhang Yu's resolute attitude, he thought that he had only brought two changes of clothes because he was in a hurry when he came, and his luggage was not heavy. Since his nephew wanted to show his filial piety, let him take it.
Seeing Zhang Yu and Xie Zhiyuan leaving, people in the courtyard greeted them one after another. Mr. Sun, who was sitting on a recliner and listening to the tape recorder, also waved to them: "Xiao Xie! You are planning to go back, why don't you stay for two more days?"
"Mr. Sun, I have something to do at home, so I will go back first." Xie Zhiyuan was very clear about several important people in the courtyard where Zhang Yu lived.
Naturally, he knew very well about Mr. Sun's achievements, so he responded with a very respectful attitude.
"Then be careful all the way!"
"..."
After chatting with Mr. Sun, other people in the courtyard also spoke up. This one said: "It's so rare to come here, why should I stay for two more days..."
The person asked: "When will the ticket be available? How long does it take to get to Northeast China?"
After hearing that it took more than thirty hours to drive, they all sighed: "Let me tell you, it's much easier to go out now than it was back then."
"Yes, yes! When we were young we couldn't take the train, so it was difficult to go out. I remember when I first came to Beijing with my parents when I was a child, the family walked for half a month to get there. Now it's fine
Well, it only takes more than a day to get from Beijing to Northeast China..."
Listening to their envious words, Zhang Yu silently muttered in his heart: "These people have never seen high-speed rail and trains in later generations. They don't know that at the time he traveled through, it took more than four hours at the fastest to travel from Beijing to Northeast China.
You can reach it.
He seemed to have heard someone say that a certain high-speed train that had just opened would take just over two hours from Beijing to Shenyang.
If these people knew about it, they would be even more envious."
No one knows what Zhang Yu is thinking. They just sigh that traveling is much more convenient now than before, and they are a little excited. They wonder if they should take the time to go back to their hometown now that transportation is more convenient.