After cleaning up, Feng Qingxue chopped the leeks that she had washed and dried earlier, mixed them with chopped fried eggs, added seasonings, and put them aside. She then chopped the washed green onions and ginger, and mixed them into the minced meat that Lu's father had chopped and continued chopping.

The custom here is to eat meat-filled dumplings on New Year's Eve and vegetarian dumplings on the first day of the new year.

Although leeks and eggs are considered minor meat dishes in Buddhism, they are considered vegetarian in the minds of ordinary people.

No meat means vegetarian, which is quite simple.

Feng Qingxue made sufficient preparations to ensure that the Lu family had a good New Year.

After Mr. Lu chopped the meat, she cut a piece of dough into small pieces, dipped both sides in flour, and flattened them.

As it turned out, Mr. Lu didn’t know how to make dumplings at all, “I know how to roll out the dumpling wrappers!”

"Okay, you roll out the dumpling wrappers and I'll make them." Feng Qingxue rolled out a stack of dumpling wrappers before leaving the table.

"Auntie Xue, I want to learn how to make dumplings from you."

"Okay!" Feng Qingxue immediately taught Lu Tianjun how to make dumplings. "It doesn't matter whether the dumplings are beautiful or not, but the edges must be pinched tightly, otherwise they will easily fall apart after being put into the pot."

Lu Tianjun was extremely smart. Although he had never made dumplings before, he was able to make them quite well after learning from Feng Qingxue for a short while.

Some of the dumpling skins could not be pinched on both sides, so he learned from Feng Qingxue how to pinch them into lace edges.

On the contrary, Mr. Lu, who claimed that he could roll out dumpling skins, found that the dumpling skins he rolled out were not round at all, and the thickness was not uniform. However, they could be used for his family to eat, so the appearance was not important.

The three of them worked quite quickly. They made so many dumplings that they filled a curtain and then sent them outside.

Of course, when freezing the dumplings, I covered them with something to avoid being discovered.

First, wrap the leek and egg filling, not a lot, just a little more than two lids in total. After it is frozen, put it away and then wrap the meat filling.

Feng Qingxue said as she made dumplings: "Uncle Lu, Tianjun should be going to junior high school in the spring, right?"

She remembered Lu Jiang saying that Lu Tianjun had a solid foundation since childhood, but because of his family background, he had been going to school step by step. His performance in school was not outstanding, but he was admitted to junior high school.

That’s right, exams.

Currently, you will be admitted only if you pass the exam, whether it is junior high school or high school.

Background is a measure of a person's worth. In every aspect, whether it is work or education, those with bad backgrounds are always excluded. It was only thanks to Wang Zhengguo's efforts and the fact that Lu Jiang was a soldier that Lu Tianjun's studies were not interrupted.

Through what Lu Jiang narrated, Feng Qingxue deeply understood the importance of good or bad ingredients.

"Yes, we will go to school in the commune in early spring," said Father Lu.

There is no middle school in their village, only in the commune. Because there are many students from the surrounding area, there are two middle schools in the commune.

"Do you live on campus?" Although Feng Qingxue didn't hang out in the commune very often, she passed by the commune when going to the city and county, so she knew the distance between the commune and Wanglou Brigade. It took forty minutes to walk.

Father Lu smiled and said, "I don't live in school, I live at home, I go to school in the morning, and go home after school. When I'm free, I can do some work to earn work points."

He had already told Lu Tianjun that he couldn't stop working just because Feng Qingxue was taking care of him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

No matter how few work points you earn, they are still the results of your own labor.

"It's better this way. After all, it's more convenient to eat at home." If outsiders don't know about the delicious food you eat at home, you can't eat delicious food outside. You can only eat coarse grains to avoid attracting attention.

Although people of this era are particularly simple and honest, there are also some scheming and cunning people.

Lu Tianjun pursed his lips and smiled, revealing two deep dimples.

When Feng Qingxue saw him, she felt like she saw Lu Jiang. The uncle and nephew looked very similar, just like father and son.