Chapter 13 The couple ate leek and pork dumplings
Shi Qingqing finished kneading the dough and came over to mix the fillings. It was still raw, but because enough seasonings were added, it smelled so good that Zhao Fengnian was drooling at the fillings.
I wish I could just scoop a spoonful and taste it.
Shi Qingqing considered the amount of flour that Zhao Fengnian would eat when he was full, and found that it was almost all used up after rolling out about eighty dumpling wrappers. There was still some stuffing left, so she made six more full dumplings, and finally used up all the stuffing for today.
Soon after, a pot of plump white dumplings was floating slightly in the water.
Shi Qingqing likes dumplings with soup, while Zhao Fengnian likes to eat them plain, so they shared the pot of dumplings.
Zhao Fengnian looked at his own dumplings, which were obviously no less than fifty, and glanced at his wife's big bowl: "Are those twenty enough for you?"
Shi Qingqing didn't even raise her head as she stuffed a dumpling into her mouth. The dumplings were hot from the pot. After she bit through the dough, the rich and delicious soup inside rolled around on the tip of her tongue, and then she chewed the meat filling. For someone who likes dumplings, it was a truly supreme feeling.
After eating one, Shi Qingqing said, "That's enough. Many people here can eat several at a meal. I'm considered a big eater if I eat twenty."
"Hey, twenty dumplings are not considered big eaters. We have people who can eat sixty or seventy in one meal." Zhao Fengnian also stuffed a dumpling into his mouth and didn't say anything after that.
After eating the last dumpling, Zhao Fengnian went to make himself a bowl of soup.
"Comfortable, burp!~" You can imagine how the burp smells like leeks.
Shi Qingqing remained calm, drank the last two mouthfuls of soup, and stood up to clean up.
Last time, Zhao Fengnian promised that he would clean up the mess after she cooked, but Shi Qingqing didn't take it seriously.
As soon as she stood up, Zhao Fengnian looked over and immediately reacted when he touched Shi Qingqing's hand, saying quickly, "I'll wash it, I'll wash it."
After a full meal, I really want to have one.
Zhao Fengnian was thinking in his mind, but his hands were already washing the dishes seriously. The old loofah vines were rubbing against the walls of the bowl and the basin.
Shi Qingqing looked at the results and thought, who says women are only suitable for doing housework? It is obvious that if men are willing to do housework, then they have better cleaning ability.
The strength is unmatched.
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when I finished cleaning up. The surroundings had become quiet. Occasionally, I could hear a very quiet snoring. I didn't know which house it came from.
After a while, some unknown insects chirped excitedly, and then the surroundings became quiet again.
Perhaps because she had consumed too much energy during the day, Shi Qingqing slept particularly soundly that night.
She was dreaming again. There was a mountain of rice on her left hand, a mountain of noodles on her right hand, Yau Tong in front of her and a mountain of meat behind her. There were a bunch of points floating in the sky, with countless zeros behind them.
So, Shi Qingqing woke up with a smile.
After waking up, I was still in a dimly lit bedroom, a rental apartment with poor sound insulation, and a noisy door.
In order not to take up the free weight in the warehouse, Shi Qingqing went out after washing up and pretended to buy vegetables. She only spent a few cents to buy some vegetables, and carried back the rice, flour and oil. She hid most of them and ate a small part first.
Just as I finished organizing my things and hiding them like a hamster, the gate of the yard was pushed open.
Shi Qingqing hurried to the door, and the next moment the door was pushed open.
Then came a voice that made her frown subconsciously. "Qing, it's mom, open the door for me, I have something to talk to you about."
Her biological mother is here.
Shi Qingqing adjusted her expression and opened the door.
The scent of incense wafted to my face.
Her mother burned three incense sticks every morning and evening, and the rooms in the house were filled with smell, let alone a person living there every day.
"Mom, please sit down." Shi Qingqing took the thermos, poured water, and sat beside her, waiting quietly.
This behavior was similar to every time she listened to Shi Ma's lectures in the past. Shi Ma did not feel the changes that her eldest daughter mentioned.
She took a sip of water slowly, then said with her hands folded behind her back, "What about your guy? Is he out working?"
"Their engineering team is still taking a break. They should be going out to play with their friends now."
"Humph, a good man who has no car or house doesn't even work harder, he just wants to play around. If you had been obedient and married that Chen in the village, you would be living in a three-story house now."
There are many overseas Chinese in Fujian, and the clan concept is relatively strong. Many people who have already developed are willing to take care of their clan members.
The so-called Chen mentioned by Shi Ma is 33 years old this year. He is the only son in a family of five children. Two of his four sisters are doing business in Southeast Asian countries and can provide tens of thousands of support to Chen every year.
After a few years, the house was built. With an extra floor added every one or two years, the three-story house was in the style of a Southeast Asian villa and was considered the most beautiful house in the village.
Even with such a house and an aunt to help him, the boy from the Chen family also became picky. He was picky from the time he was 23 years old when his sister became rich and helped him, to the time he was 33 years old.
At the beginning, the candidate had to be a college student, with no experience in the human world, tall, fair-skinned, with big eyes, good temperament, and with a house in her family.
But those who had the conditions did not like the boy from the Chen family with crooked eyes and a slanted mouth. Later, when he was 33 years old, it was not suitable for him to drag it on any longer, so he completely erased his maternal background and education. As long as he was clean, good-looking, and around 20 years old, he would be fine.
Shi's mother went over immediately and brought the person home. At that time, Shi Qingqing was still washing her hair. Her collar was wet and she was stared at. Naturally, she was not in a good mood. She rolled her eyes a few times and sneered at the so-called future mother-in-law with disdain.
Shi Qingqing also rarely fought back. Although she was slapped by her mother, no one forced her to go through with the marriage.
Because more than a week later, she found a partner, and the other party also found a qualified woman and got married in the same month.
So it was naturally impossible for her and the guy named Chen. To be honest, apart from knowing that he was ugly and had disgusting eyes, Shi Qingqing really had no other feelings for him.
Seeing her biological mother bringing up the old matter again, Shi Qingqing was actually thinking, could it be that this was a trick of her mother, trying to put forward some conditions, deliberately saying something about her, Shi Qingqing's 'rebellious' behavior?
It’s true.
Shi Ma's next sentence was: "You have been led astray by people like this, and that's why you are becoming more and more outrageous. Your sister came to visit you and you asked her for money. Where is your shamelessness?"
Shi Qingqing didn't blush or stutter this time. Instead, she took the initiative to ask, "Because my sister promised to marry you and take care of you in your old age, what she said is right, right?"
Shi Ma didn't expect her little daughter to reply like this. Her brows were furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly. "What nonsense are you talking about? I gave birth to you two daughters and provided you with food and drink when you grew up.
Especially after I gave birth to you, everyone said I couldn't give birth to a son, but I still raised you and sent you to school. Did you learn to talk back to your mother? "
The familiar feeling of guilt began to spread from Shi Qingqing's heart.
She looked at the bowl of boiling water on the table that was gradually losing its heat, and seemed to be in a daze.
The tension in Shi Ma's heart just lifted, and she spoke slowly, as if everything was under control. "Forget it, daughters are born to collect debts, and I won't bother with your child.
Since you are married and still ask your sister for money, it seems that you are short of money. Fortunately, I have a way to make money to help you."
Shi Qingqing blinked.
About making money?
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