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Chapter 179 Making Dumplings

The two almost bought a trunk of stuff.

Various dishes accounted for more than half, as well as some firecrackers, and some snacks.

Of course, most of them are paid by Song Yu. How can girls pay for them when they come out to play, unless they can't hold her back.

After finally driving the car home from the crowded market, it was past eleven o'clock.

Dad and Mom have already started making dumplings, and there are already two plates, using the leeks and eggs bought at the market last time.

Seeing that Song Yu came back so late and spent money on such a pile of things, Mother Song not only did not blame her, she was also very happy.

As long as they get in touch with each other more, maybe the two of them will be successful.

Song Yu and Sun Qian cleaned up the things in the car, washed their hands, and prepared to help Song Ma and Song Pa make dumplings.

The dumplings made today will be eaten for at least four meals, including the night of the New Year's Eve and the whole day of the first day of the new year. In addition, there will be 7-8 people at home for the New Year this year, so it is natural to make a few more plates.

Moreover, looking at this year's posture, dumplings should be eaten at noon.

"Qianqian, don't make dumplings. We'll just come. You must be tired from walking just after you came back from the market. Go and have a rest." Mama Song persuaded Sun Qian while making dumplings.

Sun Qian washed her hands and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm not tired. I used to make dumplings when I was at home."

What she didn't say was that she made dumplings all by herself.

One person kneads the noodles, one rolls the dough, one adjusts the stuffing, and one wraps the dough, in order to have a reunion dinner with the father who hardly ever comes home.

Song Ma made a good-looking dumpling, put it on a plate, and then pretended not to be happy and pulled a small stool to Sun Qian: "In this case, let's make it, anyway, Auntie doesn't treat you as an outsider."

"Hey!" Sun Qian agreed with a smile.

Mama Song said intentionally or unintentionally: "Why is this child so virtuous?"

As for Papa Song, he was rolling the dough with a smile on the other side of the panel.

Song Yuben also wanted to sit over to help, but Song's mother turned her down: "Every year the dumplings you make are soft, and you are not afraid of being laughed at."

Hey, did you hear that, cross the river and tear down the bridge.

In the past, Dad Song couldn't do tiring work. Although making dumplings may seem simple, it also caused back pain and arm pain.

So, every year, Song Ma came to grind the skin, Song Yu and Song Yuan wrapped it first, and then Song Ma came to help wrap it.

Although Song Yu's buns have always been unattractive, but fortunately, they are not revealing, and they are all a family, so they can make do with it.

This year, there are so many people in the family, how can I let them eat the shapeless dumplings he made.

Song Yu suddenly felt wronged.

When Song Ma said that about Song Yu, Sun Qian's eyes and mouth were full of smiles.

Song Yu glanced at it, not to mention, the dumplings made by Qianqian are just beautiful.Although the speed is slower than that of my mother, but it is very delicate, just like her white and tender face.

I go!What am I thinking!
"Okay, you call your brother and see when he will come back. Just say that you will eat dumplings at noon." Song Ma ordered while making dumplings.

Song Yu quickly followed this excuse and slipped out.

After confirming that Song Yuan would be back later, Song Yu specially called Lao Sun as well.And Uncle Sun is still busy packing his small bottle of wine, saying that it will be ready soon.

Song Yu, who had nothing to do, thought of Jiajia, who was two generations behind, a sensible child like a younger sister.

Song Yu quietly went back to the house, picked some fried chestnuts, a piece of roasted sweet potato, a few knots of sugar cane, and a few strawberries, wrapped them in paper bags that Xiaoye had already stored at the transfer station, and put them on the shelves.

But this time he didn't use white paper as a product on the shelf, because he saw a little green vegetables covered by an arch in his vegetable garden.

He pulled out a few small green vegetables, put them on the shelves at a price of 0.1 coins, and designated Jiajia to buy them.

Of course, those snacks are hidden behind this green vegetable, and even a certain treasure system will not notice it, which is the right to smuggle items given by Xiaoye.

After it was put on the shelves, Song Yu told Jiajia to buy it.

Unsurprisingly, Jiajia had never eaten chestnuts or sugarcane, but a certain treasure of sweet potatoes sold them.

Even the small green vegetables used as a shield, Jiajia also likes it very much, and said that she wants to share it with her friends.

This reminded Song Yu, and specifically told Jiajia not to share strange things with her girlfriends, so as not to be monitored again.

Jiajia thought for a while and agreed.

She understands that those things aimed at herself are actually aimed at Brother Song, but no one is more important than Brother Song's safety, so be careful.

After chatting with Jiajia, it was twelve o'clock. Song Yuan brought Qiangba, and Lao Sun brought freshmen and sophomores back home one after another.

At this time, Song Ma and Sun Qian were busy cooking in the kitchen.

The atmosphere was pleasant and harmonious, which showed that the two had a very happy conversation, which made Song's father, who was sitting alone in the room watching TV, lonely.

After Song Yu and the others entered the door, they saw such a scene.

Uncle Sun is very happy, his daughter finally let go a little at Master's house.

As for Qiangba, of course he was talking to freshman, sophomore, and Dahuang in the yard.

What they said, juniors and seniors depend on the factory, and they can't go home for the New Year. Of course, Rhubarb can understand, but he doesn't care at all.

The children sent out, the water poured out, go wherever you like.

And it's their ability to come back for the two cubs in front of them, so follow along.

This kind of Buddhist dog life is closely related to her life in the past few years.

It's faster to cook lunch for two people. After a while, a family of seven will start eating lunch.

In addition to a bowl of dumplings for each person, there are two special dishes of Song Ma's on the table, as well as two dishes made by Sun Qian, spicy chicken diced and garlic carp.

Song Yu tasted Qianqian's dishes first. The chicken was spicy and fragrant, and the fish was very delicious and full of garlic, which led him to go back and add another bowl of dumplings.

Of course, ever since she found out that Sun Qian was cooking well, Mama Song praised her from before to after the meal. The whole little girl was embarrassed, and hurriedly said that she hadn't cooked for a long time, and her skills were rusty.

Uncle Sun is very happy. After passing the test of mother-in-law, the master will be almost ready.

But it also depends on the nature of the two.

But after thinking about it, Lao Sun was also worried. If this happened, what would happen to his seniority?

After the family had a happy meal, Song's father and Song's mother were ready to make dumplings again. After all, those leeks and eggs in the morning were consumed by almost noon.

Fortunately, there were a lot of people in the afternoon. Besides Song's father, Song's mother, and Sun Qian, Song Yuan could also make dumplings. His skill in making dumplings was much better than Song Yu's.

As for Lao Sun, although he can cook a la carte, he can't make dumplings, so it doesn't make any trouble.

Qiangba was even more reluctant to do it. The job of making dumplings was too soft, and he couldn't master the strength if he was asked to do it.

Therefore, Song Yu and Lao Sun got together and took Qiangba to the winery in the afternoon.

After all, the [-] small bottles of wine have already been packaged, and even hundreds of large bottles have been packaged, so let's take advantage of the New Year's Eve to give benefits to future residents.

However, before leaving, Song's father reminded Song Yu to come back early, because he had to "ask God" at night.

　After all, he is his own son, and the marriage has to be linked. Whether it will work or not is up to him.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)