Zhang Ruifeng is thrifty, and these two things are enough for them to last until the New Year.
After returning home, I quickly started to cook the oil. Although there was only a small amount of meat, I had to chop it up first and put it in the pot to boil the oil, and then mix it with the stuffing. This way, it would be more fragrant than using raw pork directly.
Zhang Ruifeng asked Xie Yun to watch the pot while she went to knead the dough.
Xie Yun said, "You watch the pot. I'm afraid I can't control the heat well. I'll go and knead the dough."
"Okay, go ahead."
Xie Yun found a large coarse porcelain basin, cleaned it, poured the flour into it first, then added a little water and stirred it into dough. While kneading the dough, he added water little by little until the dough was of the right hardness.
"Soft noodles for dumplings, hard noodles for soup, and the dripping fried pancakes are the most fragrant." The noodles used for dumplings can be slightly softer, the noodles for rolling noodles should be hard, and the noodles for making scallion pancakes are the softest.
Xie Yun sneaked some white flour in from the space, which made the food taste better. After kneading the flour, she took a handful of chives and began to pick, wash, and cut them, then mixed the stuffing and opened the package.
The mother and daughter worked quickly. In just half an hour, the dumplings were already in the pot and starting to cook. Xie Shen was ready to eat them when he got home from school.
The young man slurped the dumplings, turning them back and forth in his mouth. As he ate, he exclaimed, "This is so delicious."
Xie Yun was also really happy. Now he didn't even think about what pigs eat to grow up.
She ate a big bowl of dumplings and drank a bowl of dumpling soup. She was so full that she couldn't sit still on the bench, so she had to stand up and rub her stomach.
Xie Shen is not much better than her.
Zhang Ruifeng laughed at them: "Look at how little you have achieved. There are still half of the leeks left. I will make you another meal of leek and egg filling tomorrow."
Both the brother and sister were grinning.
Xie Shen said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight. My dreams will all smell like dumplings. Sister, you're the same, right?"
Xie Yun said: "Not really, really. Let's work hard and strive to eat dumplings like this more often in the future."
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