"Pork is ready." Cheng Jiawen put the chopped pork in a large basin and brought it to Xu's mother. Xu's mother took the sauerkraut, put it in the pork, added salt, soy sauce and other seasonings, stirred evenly, and the dumpling filling was ready.
"Second Brother Xu, is the dough ready?" Mother Xu asked Father Xu who was still kneading the dough beside them.
Father Xu stretched and said, "Okay, okay."
"Okay, you grind the dough and we'll wrap it."
After hearing the instructions, Mr. Xu started rolling out the dumpling wrappers, while Mother Xu, Cheng Jiawen and Xu Qianjiao were responsible for making the dumplings.
The family divided the work and worked together, and soon a meal of dumplings was ready. Xu's mother picked out the dumplings to be eaten at noon, and planned to put the rest on the windowsill to freeze and eat them in two days.
The fire on the stove became more and more vigorous, the water in the pot was boiling, and the dumplings jumped into the pot like chubby little ducks.
They rolled and played happily in the water, their white skins gradually became transparent, the soup in the pot was boiling and steaming, and the aroma of dumplings wafted out.
Seeing that the dumplings in the pot were almost cooked, Xu's mother gently pushed them with a spoon to prevent them from sticking together.
Several people watched Xu's mother cook dumplings. The longer she cooked, the stronger the tempting aroma became, making people salivate. They swallowed their saliva quietly, and couldn't help but urge in their hearts: Why are they not cooked yet? I want to eat them so much...
Finally, the dumplings were cooked! They were picked up and put into the bowl, steaming hot and fragrant.
"Let's go and bring the dumplings into the house." Mother Xu scooped the dumplings into a large bowl. She looked at the three people whose saliva was almost flowing, and said a little helplessly.
"Okay." Cheng Jiawen responded, picked up the bowl quickly and walked towards the room. Xu's father and Xu Qianjiao followed behind. Xu's mother shook her head helplessly, then put some cold water into the pot, preparing to soak the pot first and wash it later.
When she returned to the room, several people had already served the dumplings. She sat on the kang and said, "Eat quickly."
After Xu's mother finished speaking, the group eagerly began to eat. The plump white dumplings, with a gentle bite, the delicious broth instantly spread in the mouth, the mellow taste intoxicating. Every bite was filled with the taste of home, warming people's hearts.
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