Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"No, Cancan, this is raw dumpling filling. It will cause stomachache if you eat it."

"Okay, but I really like the taste of mutton."

Song Can likes mutton, and it’s true. Mutton has its own unpleasant smell that many people can’t accept. There are also some people who are fine as long as it’s handled well.

While talking and making dumplings, I didn't feel tired at all. During this period, Sang Cheng also cut some fruits and ate and drank as if it was the Chinese New Year.

Towards evening, Zhao Yu sent Song Lingjia and Song Changyue back. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the frozen dumplings in the yard, all neatly arranged on the curtain, very cute.

"Sister Zhao, come and sit in the room for a while."

Song Tingran's hands were still covered with flour, and her forehead was a little itchy. She rubbed it with her hands, and there was flour on her face.

"I won't sit down anymore. Tomorrow is the New Year. I bought a lot of things and went home to prepare them."

"Okay, there will definitely be activities at the resort in the evening. I'm going to take my family to see it. Will you go?"

"I'll see when the time comes. Xu Chun is still recuperating, so he most likely won't be able to go, but he will definitely be able to go during the Chinese New Year."

Song Tingran understood immediately and sent Zhao Yu to the door. This ox cart really had a lot of stuff and everything.

"Look at my memory. There is something new in the village that I want to tell you. I almost forgot about it. Guess what I saw Liu Qiaojiang doing today?"

"Liu Qiaojiang? If you are with Tong Gui, you definitely can't say that. That means you are with someone else. I really can't think of this."

Zhao Yu pretended to be mysterious, which made Song Tingran even more anxious. He pulled her arm and said, "Good sister, tell me quickly."

"Okay, in the middle of the morning, Liu Qiaojiang took a bullock cart and went to the town alone. Then when he came back in the afternoon, he was accompanied by a strange young man. He was definitely not from Daniu Village, and he was not that old. Not big, delicate and weak.”

Song Tingran was a little surprised, but it was reasonable to think about it. Liu Qiaojiang used to be alone and had an eccentric personality. Since he solved Tong Gui's worries and got married, he has gotten along much better with the people in the village.

In the past few years, the living conditions of Liu Qiaojiang's family have also improved. The things she made were sold in resorts. Many customers liked them very much, and many of them even customized them. Tong Gui gave birth to two children, one boy and one girl. Taking care of the family, everything has been going well.

When life gets better and you taste something different, you will naturally want more.

"I really haven't heard about this."

"I know you don't know, I've been holding back all day to tell you, but judging from Liu Qiaojiang's appearance, I quite like this young man."

"That's for sure. Who doesn't like fresh food? Even if you don't say it with your mouth, you will think it in your heart."

Zhao Yu drove the bullock cart away with a smile, and Song Tingran also turned around and returned to the yard. Oops, why did Sang Cheng and Qiao Jinshu look wrong?

"You two, what's wrong?"

Qiao Jinshu said angrily, "It's okay. Who doesn't like fresh food? Even if you don't say it, you'll still think about it."

On the other hand, Sang Cheng still looked a little calm and touched Qiao Jinshu with his elbow.

"It's okay, my wife, I just want to ask you, do you want to cook some of the three kinds of dumplings tonight?"

"Well, the bags are all wrapped, let's cook them, and take out some pickles at home to eat with them."

"Okay, Wife."

Sang Cheng dragged Qiao Jinshu to the kitchen desperately. Song Tingran thought for a while, just because he was angry because he talked to Zhao Yu just now, this is not a problem for two people, but a problem for seven people.

Cook the dumplings quickly. After the water in the pot boils, pour all the dumplings in. Within ten minutes, add a small amount of cold water three times to make the dumplings more chewy.

The zai zai carried various pickles back and forth to and from the dining room, and the husbands also carried plates of dumplings.

Everyone is in their place.

This is simply a feast of dumplings, with many kinds of pickles and garlic sauce and chili oil.

There is an old saying that says, "It's not as delicious as dumplings, but it's as lazy as lying down." I am confirming the first half of the sentence now and the second half later.

Song Tingran ate dumplings made with mutton and radish. They were salty and light, and the mutton was fresh and tasted great.

Qiao Jin's face was expressionless, and the dumplings in the bowl were about to come out. He just wanted to see what Song Tingran would do, but he didn't notice that Song Tingran was eating so deliciously.

"Jinshu, why don't you eat it? Do you like the taste of mutton? This zucchini and shrimp one is also very good."

Shi Yan was concerned and served him some more of the other flavors. Seeing that Qiao Jinshu still refused to eat it, he didn't know what was going on.

"These mutton and carrot dumplings are so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious dumplings. They are better than any dumplings I have eaten before. But I didn't cook much this time. I don't want to eat them." It's gone." Song Tingran said deliberately and kicked Shi Yan's feet.

He understood immediately and took a bite of the dumplings stuffed with mutton and carrots. The juice inside flowed out. "My wife, it's really delicious. Eat it quickly."

Xiao Yuchen looked confused. He had witnessed the process of making dumplings with his own eyes. Each filling had a lot of filling. There were so many dumplings this afternoon, and a lot of them were still frozen outside.

"My wife, brother, didn't you see the dumplings..."

A mouthful of spicy cabbage was stuffed into Xiao Yuchen's mouth. He ate it subconsciously, then looked at captain Yuqiao in confusion and said, "You are a bit rude today."

Chang Yuqiao smiled awkwardly. He was thinking of quickly diverting Xiao Yuchen's attention and shutting up, but the dumplings were a bit hot and it would definitely not work if he stuffed them in. He could only stuff the nearest spicy cabbage.

"Second brother, I just ate this spicy cabbage today. It's so delicious. I can't wait for you to try it too."

"Okay, thank you, Ang. It's really delicious, but the flavor is the same as usual. Maybe it's because of the dumplings, so it's particularly delicious."

"Yeah, let's eat."

It was a success. Xiao Yuchen had completely forgotten what he had just said and continued eating dumplings.

And Qiao Jinshu started to swallow when he saw everyone eating so deliciously. The dining room was full of the smell of dumplings, so greedy.

I can't bear it anymore, let's talk about it later, Qiao Jinshu thought to himself, then picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

When I saw it, my eyes lit up. It was really delicious. If I had known about it, I would have eaten it earlier, but now I have skipped several bites.

It was really aggrieved. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. Qiao Jinshu ate faster. Song Tingran poured him some water and said, "Slow down, no one will fight with you. There are more dumplings."

"Huh, who doesn't like new dumplings? Even if you don't say it, you still think about it in your heart."

"..."

Sang Cheng glanced at Qiao Jinshu, said nothing, and continued to eat dumplings. This method was easy for him to use and worked well. However, if he had the chance, he would also like to try it.