"Here I come!"
When eating in the countryside, people like to sit in the yard to eat as long as the weather is suitable.
"Hey, let's have dumplings tonight, my sister-in-law has worked hard!"
The village chief was also a little stunned when he saw it. Zhao Laosan's house was always so nice every time he came. He felt embarrassed.
Dumplings are made of a mixture of flour, half white flour and half black flour, so dumplings are grey in color.
I took one and put the slippery dumpling into my mouth. "The filling of my sister-in-law is really good, with moderate saltiness, fragrant filling and thin skin. I took a bite and the delicious gravy spread in my mouth, making me want to take one bite after another."
The three of them ate at the same time without saying a word. After a big bowl of dumplings, they felt a little better and breathed a sigh of relief. "I really can't eat your rice every day. You've become a picky eater."
Liu Shunzi could relate to this point very well. Even though their dishes were the same, the ones made by his wife were not as good as Xiaoyu's. "That's right, Village Chief, you don't know. After they moved away, I didn't want anything else but to have this meal."
"How can I put it, Third Brother? You are the one who is enjoying the most happiness right now."
"Hahaha..." Zhao Dashu was very proud. His daughter was just so great! He loved to hear people praise his wife and daughter, "I'll go get you each a bowl."
"Thank you." Both of them handed over the bowl without hesitation. Although they felt embarrassed, as it was both noodles and meat soup, one bowl was really not enough.
In the kitchen, Zhao Xiaoyu, Song Shi, and Lihua were also eating dumplings. The pot was still cooking. "Mom, there is still stuffing. We will eat it later. Make some more and give them to the village chief uncle and Uncle Liu to bring to the Wu family."
"Hey, we're building a house, and there's still a lot of room for them to help!" As she said that, Song quickened her eating pace.
"Mom, are there any dumplings left?"
"It's in the pot. I'll help you get it."
"I'll do it myself. You guys take care of yourselves." Zhao Dashu saw that they only had dumplings, "Why didn't you leave some vegetables?"
"Aren't there vegetables in dumplings? I forgot about the garlic just now, how about that?"
"Give me one, and peel it yourself if you want to eat it."
Zhao Dashu filled three more bowls and left, "Xiaoyu, are they satisfied?"
Zhao Xiaoyu smiled and said, "It's enough, I won't serve more. Mom, let's eat quickly!"
The Song family didn't understand what was going on. It was enough even if it wasn't enough.
A few grown men chatted, ate and drank, and the meal ended only when it got dark. When they were leaving, another person from the Song family was given a basket.
"What is this?"
"Dumplings, take them to eat tomorrow morning, and let your family have a taste too."
Liu Shunzi was very happy. His son liked the dumplings made by Xiaoyu the most. After eating them once, he kept talking about them.
The village chief was about to refuse, how could he eat and take food at the same time? Such a precious thing. "Thank you!"
village head:……
It didn't seem good for him to refuse it since someone else had taken it. So, whatever delicious food he made at home next time, he could send some over. So, everyone carried a basket and went home.
"Dad, I'm digging for oysters in the mountains today. Go to the county town tomorrow to ask about the price. If it's suitable, sell it to me."
Zhao Dashu looked at the clod of earth in the basket. It was thicker and bigger than the Rehmannia root he had seen before, so it must be more valuable. His eyes were shining with gold. "Girl, what is this?"
“He Shou Wu.”
Oh, he wouldn't know even if I told him, "Dad will go to sell it tomorrow, and we will build a house the day after tomorrow, so you don't have to go up the mountain."
"Okay, I'll stay at home to help the day after tomorrow, and I'll stay in the mountain for a day tomorrow." Tomorrow, she must dig up all the Polygonum multiflorum. She will not feel at ease in the mountain, and she will feel safe when it's in her pocket. Only when it's in her pocket is it hers.
Knowing that her daughter would have to go to the mountain for another day, Song got up before dawn, cooked dumplings, made pancakes, and filled the water bag with warm water.
"Eat more. You need more energy to walk on the mountain for half a day."
"Um."
Zhao Xiaoyu went up the mountain immediately after eating, not wanting to delay any longer. She had a dream last night that Polygonum multiflorum turned into a little baby and ran away with its short legs. She kept chasing after him, but she couldn't catch up. Oh my god, she was so tired after chasing him all night long.
Want to run, right? I'll stuff them all into this space soon, and see where you can run.
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