Chapter 1809: Happy and Unforgettable 7
The child's anger came and went quickly. When Lu Erxiong got a big goose leg in the evening, there was only a smile on his face, as bright as the little sun.
No matter what the future holds, let’s focus on the meat in front of us first. Will his grandparents let him starve?
Lu Erxiong gave the big goose leg to Zhou Fengchu. Zhou Fengchu didn't eat it, so Lu Erxiong ate it happily by himself.
In the evening, we made dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage. In addition to a pot of stewed goose, there was also a pot of scrambled eggs with garlic chives and a pot of braised fish fillets brought by the old men and women. Although there were not many varieties, the quantity was large and it seemed very rich.
In fact, before meeting the Lu family, a big bowl of white flour dumplings per person was already quite lucrative.
Except for Erxiong, the other children ate in moderation. Ye Yan, Fubao, Dundun and Zhuangzhuang left the table early.
The old men and ladies were chatting happily. Lu Erxiong was sitting behind Zhou Fengchu on the left, shaking his head. He didn't understand what everyone was talking about, but he still occupied his seat firmly. From time to time, he peeled the fried peanuts in his pocket and gave them to Zhou Fengchu to eat with his wine.
The fried peanuts were given to him by people who stopped him when he passed by their homes during the day, and there were also fried melon seeds.
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Wang Cuilan said casually, "Tomorrow we will distribute the pork. Ask for some fat and lard, and use the lard to make a few pots of vegetable dumplings."
Zhou Zhou finished eating in a hurry and came over to help. He tore off a piece of old dough, poured some warm water into the basin, and kneaded another basin of dough, which was a mixture of white flour, sweet potato flour and corn flour.
Zhou Zhou hurriedly said, "I'll make the noodles first. I can't run away anyway. The leftovers on the table are enough for me."
Aunt Xu's hair is almost completely white, but her complexion is rosy and she is in good spirits.
White flour mixed with corn flour, two golden balls.
Aunt Xu knew that Cheng Baoguo and his wife had high ranks and would still receive good benefits after retirement, so she didn't say any more, believing that they knew what was going on.
The arrival of the two elders and five children meant that the Lu family needed to steam a large number of rolls and steamed buns at one time, otherwise there would not be enough to eat.
"There's no need to keep them. They're a bunch of kids with their eyes wide open and their mouths open. We can't keep them. Anyway, we still have some meat tickets to buy meat." The pig offal that Lu Tianzhi brought was enough to eat for several days, so he decided to make lard first.
Zhou Zhou brought back half a bowl of dumplings for her grandmother. He saw Wang Cuilan and Aunt Xu kneading dough in the kitchen, each with a bowl, sweating profusely from exhaustion. He quickly put down the empty bowl and went to wash his hands. "Grandma Xu, Third Grandma, leave it alone and let me do it. You go and eat."
Aunt Xu was happy to see her nephew's wife, "We are full, you go and eat, Guan Yu left some dumplings for you."
Wang Cuilan wanted to pat her hands, but found that both of them were covered with noodles, so she said, "Meat dumplings are not delicious when they are cold. You should go quickly. We need to mix several bowls of noodles. It's not too late for you to come and help after you are full."
"We have to save the meat for the New Year." Aunt Xu said hurriedly.
Wang Cuilan saw a dozen golden pumpkins piled up in the corner of the kitchen and said with a smile, "Let's cook pumpkin rice tomorrow morning and dry the pumpkin seeds for the children as snacks. Let's all clean up our stomachs together, so that your grandfather won't always say that we eat lavish meals every day. Who can actually eat lavish meals every day? It's the end of the year now!"
Zhou Zhou smiled and made no comment.
It’s not the younger generation’s business to interfere in the right and wrong of their elders!
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Wang Cuilan was also aware of Zhou Zhou's cleverness, so she just complained a few words and then busied herself with cleaning the kitchen and the room after kneading the dough. She washed her feet and went to bed early because she had to get up early the next day to steam buns. As a result, when she woke up and went to the kitchen, there was half a foot of snow in the yard and the cold wind was raging. Zhou Zhou and Guan Yu were already steaming the first pot of rolls in the kitchen.
(End of this chapter)