Chapter 153
When making dumplings, there are technical content, and there are no ones. If you pursue wrapping things well, then it is easy to put the stuffing and tightly seal the mouth. But if you want to make it better, then you need some technology.
Obviously, Chu Ci's dumpling making skills are not very good.
But he has a strong learning ability.
After wrapping four or five dumplings, it soon became like that.
Steamed dumplings also require batches to be steamed, so everyone divided their responsibilities - Zhou Zhe, Zhou Meng, Shao Yian was responsible for cleaning; Zhou Tian, Chu Ci and Zhou Dasao were responsible for the packaging; Zhou Hui was responsible for the steaming.
In about twenty minutes, the first stove of dumplings was ready.
Rice dumplings are different from ordinary foods. The surface of them locks all the flavors inside. So the moment you open the steamer, there is only a faint fragrance.
The real delicacy must be cooled and bite it in one bite, and the salty and fresh soup will burst out as you bite it. This is the most primitive delicacy given by the simplest ingredients.
"How is it?" Zhou Tian looked at Chu Ci and took a bite of the dumplings and asked.
Chu Ci looked at her with expectant look on her, and simply sent the remaining half to her. Zhou Tian was stunned for a moment, then moved her eyes away and opened her mouth to eat the half of the dumplings.
The fresh and salty taste coincides with what she remembers, but it seems to be more delicious than before.
"Is it delicious?" Chu Ci asked back.
Zhou Tian blushed and she looked at him, "Of course the dumplings I made are delicious."
"I thought the dumplings looked so ugly, and I thought they were made."
"Who do you think makes dumplings ugly?" Zhou Tian threatened.
Chu Ci answered very much: "My."
"This is almost the same." Zhou Tian was satisfied and stuffed it into his mouth.
This scene was seen by Mrs. Zhou, who brought the dumplings in, but she didn't say anything. After putting the dumplings on the table, she returned to the kitchen and asked Zhou Hui whispered: "Are Tiantian and that person talking about friends?"
"This is unlikely." Zhou Hui said honestly.
"How is it impossible? I just saw Tiantian feeding dumplings with her own hands." Mrs. Zhou expressed disgust for her husband's lack of vision. "If it weren't for being friends, how could it be so close." Moreover, the man didn't seem to be someone who would let women touch her.
"Are you sure you didn't see it?" Zhou Hui still didn't believe it, "It's not that I don't believe you, but that they have known each other for many years. I don't think the second sister looks like she likes others."
"You will understand the woman's thoughts. That is the sun is coming out of the sky." Mrs. Zhou had already given up.
"But..." Zhou Hui wanted to say something, but it turned out to be, "No matter whether this is happening or not, it is better for us to think that we don't know. Don't talk about it outside."
"Don't worry, I'm the kind of person who has a broken mouth." Mrs. Zhou gave him a blank look and continued to work hard on her.
Outside, Shao Yian and his friends also went to deliver dumplings to Sister Zhan, but they had other tasks, which was to deliver dumplings to the neighbors next door.
In the end, the Wulan Dumplings were eaten in part, and the solution was almost done at night. However, the dumplings were not too funny and they couldn't rest when they were full, so the group decided to go out for a walk in the evening.
This year, the taste has not yet dissipated, especially in the east of the city, where red lanterns hang under the eaves of people's roofs on both sides of the alley, which looks particularly festive. In order to welcome the New Year, there are stalls selling fireworks, lanterns and various foods on the roadside.
The three young people had already bought a lantern and held it in their hands, and then they rushed to eat stinky tofu and fry it.
Zhou Tian and Chu Ci walked behind them, watching them fight and make trouble.
"Don't you spend the Lantern Festival with Grandma Chu?" Zhou Tian bought a candied haw. She ate the slightly sour candied haws mixed with candy cubes, and the taste was acceptable.
But now the picture is still like this atmosphere.
"My second uncle's family is here, grandma won't be lonely." Chu Ci said lightly.
Zhou Tian keenly realized that he didn't seem to have a cold for his second uncle's family. She didn't continue to ask more questions, but said, "You finally came to the south. I'll help you pick some specialties and bring them back."
"You don't give it to me every year. There should be nothing new."
Every year, Zhou Tian would bring big and small bags to feed Shao Yian and Grandma Chu.
"But what you bought is different from what I bought. I used to give more things, but I don't know if your grandma likes it."
"Grandma is old and eats less, and most of her stomach is in An'an's stomach." Every time he goes home, he can always see An'an leaning against the sofa and eating snacks.
"What about you, have you never eaten it?" Zhou Tian said curiously, "I remember there are a few things that are not sweet or greasy inside, and I specially selected them according to your taste. If you don't like it, I won't buy it next time."
"I haven't eaten it before." Chu Ci admitted, "But I can try it when I go back."
“Things from last year have long disappeared.”
“There’s still this year.”
"What should I do if I suddenly don't want to buy it this year?" Zhou Tian refused.
As he was talking, someone next to him suddenly squeezed, and Zhou Tian staggered to the side. Chu Ci quickly grabbed her hand, so she didn't let her fall down.
The person who hit the person repeatedly apologized, so Zhou Tian naturally would not care about this little thing.
After saying a few words, the man left, and Zhou Tian realized that her hand was being grabbed by Chu Ci.
Under the dark night, both of them looked at the front as if nothing had happened. The darkness that could not be seen in the crowd, but their fingers were tightly wrapped around them.
Zhou Tian suddenly felt soft and walked to the vendor who passed by the pastry, and couldn't help but buy him the portions of his this year.
Chapter completed!