Chen Yetu put three bowls of stuffing into a basin and walked out happily holding the basin.
That’s great. Ning Xiyue looked at Chen Yechu’s departing back and happily clenched one hand into a fist and clapped it on the palm of the other hand. This year felt even more fulfilling.
On New Year's Eve, we eat Zhou Cheng's cooking; on New Year's Day, we eat hot pot at noon; on the second day, we eat mutton soup; on the third day, we eat beef bone soup; on the fourth day, we grill steak; on the fifth day, we fry pork chops and make braised lion's head...
Ning Xiyue became happier the more she thought about it, and she pointed at the stuffing on the table and showed off to Ning Qingyuan:
"Brother, see there are seven kinds of fillings. I exchanged New Year's goods with Ye Chu again. We still have two kilograms of mutton, so I exchanged some fermented bean curd for it. I've already thought about how to eat it in the next few days. Let's make something different every day."
Ning Qingyuan continued rolling out the dough, saying, "I'll do as you say. I'm the best at assisting, and I'll fully cooperate with you."
Ning Xiyue washed her hands, sat down and started making dumplings.
After a while, Chen Yechu came back with Ning Xiyue's dish basin in his hand. He walked over with a smile in his eyes and patted the basin gently: "Xiyue, come and take a look."
Ning Xiyue took the basin in her hand and looked at what was inside.
Two large bottles of fermented tofu, ten instant noodles, a large bowl of hot pot base, five sheets of dried bean curd skin, a large bowl of pork jerky, six long pieces of dried bean curd sticks, a bowl of sliced ham, two large potatoes, and three sausages that Chen Yechu had made himself.
Chen Yechu pointed at the sausages and introduced them, "These three sausages have different flavors. This one is spicy, this one is sweet, and this one is carrot and vegetable sausage. I made them myself and I'll give them to you to try."
"Thank you. I'll cook it for lunch tomorrow." Ning Xiyue received it happily.
She likes dealing with friends like Chen Yetu, who will never let you suffer any loss. She packed a lot of things for her that she didn't mention, and they were ingredients that could be used for hot pot. She was really thoughtful.
"Okay, I'll go make dumplings first, you guys go ahead and get busy." Seeing Ning Xiyue was very happy, Chen Yechu was happy too. She waved her hand and walked out, running to the next door with light steps.
"Let me see what you brought back."
Ning Qingyuan saw Chen Yetu leave, put down the rolling pin in his hand, and walked to Ning Xiyue with interest to see what was in the basin.
"Oh, so many delicious things, I'm in for a treat. It seems like you want to make hot pot, sister." Ning Qingyuan picked up a piece of ham and ate it: "I couldn't stop thinking about it after eating it last time. It's still better when cooked."
"We'll have hot pot for lunch tomorrow."
Ning Xiyue smiled and shook her head, picked up the basin and sorted out the things inside.
Things that should be put in the cupboard are put in the cupboard. For example, she puts the ham slices and hot pot base in a water tank stored with ice to keep them fresh. It will be completely fine to eat them tomorrow in this cold weather.
Ning Qingyuan continued to sit back and roll out the dough. After Ning Xiyue put the things away, she sat beside the winnowing basket and made dumplings, wontons, wontons, and some buns.
The winnowing basket was indeed too big, and it was only half full at eleven o'clock.
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