Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 439

"Then you go and play, be careful on the road when you go, don't knock it."

As soon as Lin Wanjiao said that she could let the tiger fall, the little guy immediately stood up straight, holding the dough in his small black hands, and rushed outside.

Lin Wanjiao and Lin Zhi looked at the back of Hu Zi who kept leaving with smiles on their eyes, and shook their heads helplessly.

The two continued to make dumplings.

Each small ingot was white and tender, and the gurgling dumplings were neatly put together.

It looks extremely round and beautiful.

Pour water into the pot and bring the pot to a boil.

When the pot is opened, the dumplings can be served.

Time passed little by little.

Smoke came out from the lid of the cauldron, and the water in the cauldron was already boiling.

Lin Wanjiao picked up the board containing the dumplings, and put the round, white, fat dumplings into the hot cauldron like a line.

While Lin Wanjiao was serving dumplings, there seemed to be voices of men or women talking outside the kitchen door and in the yard.

It seemed that Wang Xiulan, Lin Shouyi, Lin Mingyong, Shen Fang, and Lin Ran had all returned.

The dumplings in the pot were boiled for a while in boiling water, and they were about to be fully cooked.

"What is this for?" As soon as Shen Fang returned home, she hurriedly put the sickle on her shoulders aside.

Even her son didn't have time to look, so she walked directly to the kitchen. She saw the thick smoke coming out of the kitchen at home, and wanted to come in and help.

"Sister-in-law, you're back." Lin Wanjiao smiled and pointed to the pot, "You guys will have a good time tonight. My second sister-in-law and I will make dumplings for you to eat tonight."

Hearing that it was dumplings, Shen Fang walked forward a few steps with joy on her face, and walked to the side of the stove.

"Dumplings? Jiaojiao, don't lie to sister-in-law."

"Can I still lie to you? Do you think this is not a dumpling?" Lin Wanjiao saw Shen Fang's expression of disbelief, and directly opened the pot.

It wasn't until Shen Fang saw with her own eyes the mumbling dumplings constantly churning in the pot that she truly believed it.

"Then we are really lucky today. Your sister-in-law and I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time."

"My second sister-in-law and I made a lot of dumplings today. Don't worry, you can eat whatever you want. You can eat as many dumplings as you can." Lin Wanjiao patted her chest proudly.

Lin Zhi, who was quietly burning the pot beside her, nodded with a smile, indicating that they really made a lot of dumplings today.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." Shen Fang's face was full of anticipation when she heard that today's dumplings were enough.

The three of them were chatting, and the dumplings in the pot were slowly cooking and ready to be taken out of the pot.

Lin Wanjiao brought the cleaned plates or bowls to her, and each bowl was full.

Lin Wanjiao was in charge of serving the bowls, and Lin Zhi and Shen Fang were responsible for bringing the ready-made dumplings to the eating room bowl by bowl.

And the few people who were busy with other things all put down their work in unison after smelling the aroma of dumplings.

Came to the hall.

To eat dumplings, you must dip them in vinegar.

Lin Wanjiao specially made some sauces.

Put it next to everyone.

As the dumplings are served bowl by bowl.

The few people who came to the main room were lured and kept swallowing their saliva.

Wait until all the dumplings are served.

"Okay, okay, all the dumplings have been served, you guys don't pretend, hurry up and eat!" After Wang Xiulan said loudly to several people, she consciously ate two bowls of dumplings. .

One bowl was placed in front of Lin Shouyi, and the other bowl was for himself.

After Wang Xiulan moved chopsticks with Lin Shouyi.

Lin Mingyong, Lin Ran, Shen Fang, Shen Fang, and Lin Wanjiao started eating dumplings.

One bite down, tender and juicy.

The pork-flavored dumplings filled the mouth.

For a moment, the few people didn't even bother to talk, as if they hadn't eaten dumplings for hundreds of years.

Even the youngest Huzi ate a dumpling, and his little face was almost buried in the bowl in front of him.

A few people quickly finished the bowl of dumplings in front of them, and then chattered unsatisfactorily.

There were still a few bowls of dumplings on the table, and there was no second bowl of rice on the other table except Lin Zhi and Lin Wanjiao.

Others divided the bowls of dumplings on the table, and each of them ate half or one bowl more or less.

After eating the dumplings, several people put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, touched their round stomachs and burped in satisfaction.

"This dumpling is so delicious. I wish I could eat it every day in the future." Lin Mingyong touched his round belly and expressed his heartfelt remarks.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a slap on the back of his head.

Before Lin Mingyong could react, he heard his old lady's voice ringing in her ears.

"You are short-sighted! Don't you know how expensive this meat is? It's good to eat once in a while, and you still want to eat it often? Can you earn that money? If you can earn the money to buy meat, don't say It's eating dumplings every day, and you just eat every meal, and I will make it for you, your old lady." The moment Wang Xiulan's loud voice sounded, it hit Lin Mingyong's little heart in the slightest manner.

"Mom, I got it. I just wanted to say that these dumplings are so delicious, I want to eat them every day." Lin Mingyong said in a nasty voice.

"Of course, which of the dishes made by our Jiaojiao is not delicious? That dish is so tasteless that you can swallow your tongue." Wang Xiulan was naturally proud.

"Mother, how can you be so exaggerated? What I cook is just some common meals. I think, the food I cook is not as delicious as mother's." She flattered Wang Xiulan a bit.

"Hey, my Jiaojiao. Do you really think the rice cooked by mother is delicious?"

"Of course, mother's cooking is the best meal I've ever eaten since I was a child. Can I still lie to you about this kind of thing? If you don't believe me, you can ask dad." Lin Wanjiao said Full of affirmation.

But while saying this, he unconsciously left the task of coaxing his mother to her father.

According to the past, her father's IQ would definitely not be able to respond.

However, there was Lin Wanjiao's ass in the front.

Lin Shouyi had been with Wang Xiulan for so many years, and he had successfully understood what the desire to survive was.

"Old woman, what Jiaojiao said is right. I also think that your cooking is the best. I guarantee that among all the meals I have eaten, only your cooking is the best." Lin Shouyi praised without hesitation. Wang Xiulan.

(End of this chapter)