The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

The driver didn't expect that Mr. Su bought so many things at once, and he didn't look at the price when buying.

The sales clerks initially looked down on him because he was wearing ordinary clothes, but then they immediately smiled when they saw how generous he was.

This was the first time for the driver to come to such a large shopping mall, and it was not like he had not picked up some valuable customers before.

But they almost never come to shopping malls, and even if they do come, they always bring their wives or want to please the women outside.

But they are not as generous as Mr. Su when they buy things. When they encounter something expensive, they will compare it repeatedly and either don't buy it at all, or they charge a lot of money for it.

During this period, Su Jianguo passed by a jewelry store and thought that the red string on the jade pendant worn around his daughter's neck was already a bit old.

He still remembered that his daughter said she wanted to go out to play last time. When she had time next time, she would take them to the provincial capital for a stroll. If they didn't, they would not have the chance.

I just want to change my daughter to a more suitable red rope. My daughter-in-law doesn’t have much jewelry, so I have to buy her some.

Su Jianguo took this matter to heart.

When they returned, both Su Jianguo and the driver had their hands full of things.

Su Jianguo didn't expect to buy so many things. He just looked at them all the way and felt that this was suitable for his daughter and that she would also like it, so he bought so many things without knowing it.

The driver followed him all the way to buy things, and saw that most of the things he bought were liked by little girls. Although there were also things for boys to play with, he bought more for girls, so he guessed that he must like girls very much.

Although he was curious, his good professionalism and the contract he signed made him endure his curiosity.

But he could hold it back, but Su Jianguo couldn't. Thinking that his daughter would be very happy to see these gifts when he returned home, he couldn't help but want to show off to others.

"My daughter is three years old. Every time she sees me coming home, she runs over and calls her daddy."

As soon as he started talking, Su Jianguo couldn't hold it back and kept telling the driver how cute and lovable his daughter was.

"Last time I brought her a doll, and now she sleeps with it every day." Su Jianguo showed off how much his daughter liked the gift he gave her.

Although the driver was married, he only had two sons and no daughter. When I heard him showing off his daughter all the time, I unconsciously thought that it would be nice to have a daughter.

"Such a young person will pour me tea when he sees me coming back." Su Jianguo had a happy smile on his face.

But in fact, Su Qinghe said he was pouring tea that time, but instead of drinking his daughter's tea, he even poured the tea on his pants.

But Su Jianguo has a deep filter for his daughter. Not only does he not think that his daughter is causing trouble, he also thinks that her daughter is very filial.

When Su Qinghe saw that she couldn't even pour a cup of tea well, she doubted her life. She clearly pointed the mouth of the tea at the cup to pour it, but not a bit of it was poured into the cup. It was all poured on her father's pants.

Su Qinghe at home didn't even know that her father could praise her in a confusing way.

Su Qinghe finished washing now and stood on a stool to watch her grandma knead the dough.

Now that the temperature has slowly dropped, things will not spoil easily. The dough and fillings are all prepared the night before.

Su Qinghe only knew how to make dumplings in her previous life. Even the wrappers for making dumplings were bought ready-made, let alone other pasta.

Grandma also stuffed a small piece of dough into her hand. I won’t say whether it was done well or not, but at least the movements were decent.

Su Qinghe followed her grandma's technique and flattened the dough into a round shape.

The first step was a success. Su Qinghe looked at the dough in her palm with satisfaction. She had made it so round with just her hands.

"Does this mean she still has talent?" Su Qinghe nodded secretly in her heart.

Her dough was small, but Su Qinghe was careful and put a full spoonful of fillings on it, and it was almost as big as the dough.

Su's mother watched from the side and didn't stop her, letting her play, just like children.

"Grandma?" Su Qinghe was relieved to put the fillings in. When she wanted to pinch the dough, she found that she couldn't do it. She looked at her and asked for help.

Mother Su had already finished several of them while she was pressing the dough and adding the fillings.

After hearing her granddaughter's plea for help, Su's mother asked her to put back a little more filling, as it was too much.

Su Qinghe was reminded by her grandma, and then she remembered it, and her face was a little embarrassed.

Not only has she become younger, but her brain has also become dumber. She doesn't understand such a simple truth.

Use a spoon to scoop out the excess filling, leaving only a small spot in the middle.

Su Qinghe looked at the dough and felt that the filling seemed to be a little too little, so she couldn't help but add a little more. This was repeated many times before Su Qinghe was satisfied.

After the fillings were placed, it was about to start wrapping. Su Qinghe saw that grandma could easily get the wrinkles out of the buns, and felt that it was not that difficult.

but--

Su Qinghe looked at the stuffing and dough mixed together in her hands and fell into deep silence.

She obviously followed grandma's steps step by step, but why is it completely different from what grandma made? What is the problem?

Mother Su seemed to have expected it, and she calmly took over the "baozi" made by her granddaughter without reprocessing it. She kneaded it into a little shape and put it together with other steamed buns to steam.

"It doesn't look good." Su Qinghe didn't expect that her grandma would put her cooking in the pot to steam it.

Mother Su comforted her, "It's great that Guaiguai can make it like this for the first time. Grandma couldn't even make buns when Guaiguai was so old."

But what I made was not a steamed bun at all.

Su Qinghe didn't expect her grandma to praise her for being like this. She felt embarrassed and a little unconvinced. This time it must be just a mistake, and she will definitely do better next time.

Just when she was comforting herself, she wanted to ask her grandma to give her another piece of dough.

I saw grandma rolling out the remaining dough into a big piece of dough.

"Huh?" Su Qinghe was confused as to what he was trying to do.

"Can grandma teach us how to make flower rolls?" This is simple and makes her feel involved.

Hanamaki?

This was the first time for Su Qinghe to watch someone make flower rolls. What she had seen most before was making steamed buns. In her memory, flower rolls seemed to be very easy to make.

In order to make her feel involved, Su's mother spread the oil and salt evenly on the dough and asked her to sprinkle the green onions on top.

This is simple. Su Qinghe quickly spread the green onions evenly on the dough.

Then I saw grandma stacking the dough directly and cutting each piece into dough of similar size.

Just when Su Qinghe thought that was enough, she saw her grandma stacking two pieces of dough together, pressing it with chopsticks, and then twirling the chopsticks in an unknown way, and it turned into the Hanamaki shape in her memory. .

Su Qinghe understood it and pressed it with the chopsticks. He didn't see the turning movement clearly at all. It felt like it had changed like this in the blink of an eye.

"Would you like to give it a try?"

Su Qinghe shook her head repeatedly, but she forgot about it. She still knew that this job was not suitable for her.

Mother Su moved very quickly and finished the rest in one go.

I was afraid that my granddaughter would be hungry, so I made her a bottle of milk powder to cushion her stomach.

Now milk powder can no longer meet Su Qinghe's needs. But after drinking it for so long since she was a child, Su Qinghe is used to drinking a glass of milk powder before going to bed.

The family could afford the money for milk powder, and besides, there were not many nutritious things nowadays. Drinking milk powder was also good for the body, so Su Qinghe kept drinking it.

Whether it was because she woke up too early or because she drank milk powder, Su Qinghe was a little sleepy.

Mother Su naturally noticed her granddaughter yawning and rubbing her eyes, and guessed that the child might be sleepy again.

"Grandma, please take us back and sleep for a while."

Su Qinghe has a problem with sleeping, that is, she must change into pajamas before going to sleep.

If an ordinary person would go through such a routine, their sleepiness would have disappeared long ago.

Su Qinghe was already used to it. She closed her eyes and let her grandma help her take off her clothes and change into pajamas.

"Go to sleep, grandma is here." Mother Su put the child on the quilt and gently patted her arm through the quilt to coax her to sleep.

Su Qinghe fell into a deep sleep after a while, her little face still a little flushed from her deep sleep.

"Mom?" Wang Xiujuan got up and saw her daughter's room door was ajar. When she opened the door, she found her mother-in-law inside.

Seeing that her granddaughter was asleep, Mother Su gently got up and came out.

"I woke up early in the morning. I just drank bottle milk and felt sleepy again." Mother Su pulled her daughter-in-law out and closed the door, fearing to wake her granddaughter.

Wang Xiujuan did not expect her daughter to wake up so early. Although her mother-in-law said it was simple, she knew it would not be so easy.

On the other side, Su Jianguo didn't receive a call from Zhou Wenjun until it was almost evening.

Listening to Zhou Wenjun's excited voice on the phone, Su Jianguo couldn't help but become anxious. He asked him to bring his things to the door, and he went to pick him up.

The driver had been waiting downstairs, waiting for Su Jianguo to call him.

Soon he arrived at the school gate. Zhou Wenjun opened the door and sat in without waiting for Su Jianguo to call him. The excitement on his face could not be concealed.

"How did you grow these vegetables?" Zhou Wenjun couldn't wait to ask when he saw the person.

Su Jianguo didn't know what he had detected yet, but judging from his appearance, it shouldn't be anything bad.

"Just ordinary planting."

I don’t know if Zhou Wenjun believed it or not, but he sat there and talked all by himself, and his eyes lit up by the end.

Su Jianguo couldn't understand many of the professional words in his mouth, but he understood that eating these dishes was good for people's health.

This result simply exceeded Su Jianguo's expectations. Before he came, he thought this dish would be better than ordinary dishes, but he never expected it to be so special.

The two people in the back seat fell silent.

Zhou Wenjun was so excited. He just said too much all at once, and his throat was a little dry and he couldn't speak anymore.

Su Jianguo thought more about why the vegetables had this effect, whether the subsequent vegetables would still have the same effect after this batch of vegetables had grown, and whether he had to redo his previous plan.

"Sir, where are we going now?" The driver waited for a long time but did not see where Su Jianguo said they were going.

Su Jianguo finally came to his senses, but he was not familiar with this place either.

"Which hotel do you know is good?" Su Jianguo asked Zhou Wenjun.

After Zhou Wenjun got excited, he slowly calmed down when he saw Su Jianguo being so calm.

After giving the driver a place name, he looked at Su Jianguo.