Upon hearing this, An Wanwan looked at An Miaomiao and said, "Speaking of making food, isn't the Dragon Boat Festival coming soon? Our mulberry leaf tofu is starting to decline in sales, so why don't we take advantage of this festival to make some zongzi (sticky rice dumplings) to sell?"
An Miaomiao's eyes lit up immediately.
"That's right, the only rice dumplings here are plain. If we made some sweet ones or other flavors, they might sell better."
Before An Wanwan could speak.
An Miaomiao hugged her tightly: "Wanwan, you are really talented. It's a pity I'm a woman. If I were a man, I would definitely marry you."
An Wanwan smiled: "Go to sleep early, you can have anything in your dreams."
"There's no love left..."
An Miaomiao let go of her and continued eating her snack.
An Wanwan smiled and picked up a piece to eat.
I woke up in the morning.
Liu invited Wanwan and the others to eat wontons at a small stall. After they finished eating, they went their separate ways.
An Wanwan and her family bought all the ingredients needed to make zongzi, and also bought some vegetables before going home.
They hadn't been home long.
Cui went to their house and sat at the front door, cursing loudly: "An Wanwan, you heartless bastard, you killed my eldest son and second son! Why don't you just die!"
"You old hag!"
An Miaomiao rolled up her sleeves, ready to go out and beat her up.
An Wanwan handed her a basin of water.
"good!"
An Miaomiao carried the bamboo leaves outside, but after walking a short distance, she suddenly felt that the water used to wash the bamboo leaves was too clean. She looked around, grabbed a handful of mud and sand, stirred up the water, and then carried it to the door, opened it, and splashed it out.
"ah……"
Cui was thoroughly drenched and stood up with a shout.
She thought it was An Wanwan who was about to scold her, but then she realized that the person who splashed her was An Miaomiao.
"You little brat, you're just as bad as your sister..."
An Miaomiao kicked him.
"You dare kick me!"
Cui spat out the mud and sand in her mouth and said angrily.
They're quite bold.
An Miaomiao raised her fist and said in a sinister voice, "I not only dare to kick you, I also dare to hit you, do you believe me!"
"You brat..."
Cui cursed loudly, got up and ran away.
close the door.
An Miaomiao took the basin back to the kitchen: "Okay, it's done."
An Wanwan said thank you.
An Miaomiao was displeased: "What are you thanking me for? If you keep saying that, I'm not talking to you anymore."
"Okay, I won't say anymore."
An Wanwan had already mixed the glutinous rice with the added seasonings evenly.
Su Yueniang couldn't help but say, "Wanwan, Miaomiao, if word gets out that you two are acting like this, how will you ever get married? You should be gentler in the future..."
"Mother, do you mean we should just tolerate it when others bully us?"
An Miaomiao asked her.
Su Yueniang was speechless.
After a while, she said, "Mother, that's not what I meant..."
"If that's the case, then we should retaliate eventually. That way, people won't say those things anymore, right?"
An Miaomiao's retort left Su Yueniang speechless.
An Wanwan didn't say anything. She cut the pork leg meat she bought into small pieces, added salt, sugar, green onions, and ginger, mixed them well, and marinated it.
There was no ice cellar or well in the house.
Just like before, An Wanwan had An Ke take it to the mountain stream to freeze, and didn't bring it home until it was almost dark.
It should be marinated for a day, as is customary.
But I've already bought the materials today, so I can't leave them unused; I have no choice but to make them.
Su Yueniang and the others had all made zongzi before, but this was their first time making a meat zongzi with salted egg yolk.
Anke couldn't help but ask, "Fourth Sister, how do you wrap these zongzi?"
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