Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 319
Xiaoguai is really gone, she was praised by her grandparents just now, her self-confidence is unprecedentedly inflated, and she insists on helping to make Zhen.

Bai Zhi couldn't resist her, so she took her to wash her hands and face, brought her back, and made a ball of dough for her to play with.

Guaiguai is definitely not happy, she is here to help, not to play.

"Huh~" The little guy made a face for Bai Zhi, took the dough and turned to look for the old lady, "Zu~"

This cry reached the heart of the old lady, and the old lady took in Guaiguai, "Guaiguai wants to help you make a pot, doesn't she, your mother-in-law will teach you, okay?"

"Okay~" The little guy snuggled into the old lady's arms obediently, and hummed triumphantly at Bai Zhi.

The method of making jiguanzhen is similar to that of making dumplings. The old lady taught me how to roll the small dough into a round shape, and then flatten it into a round block with a diameter of seven or eight centimeters. This is the dumpling skin.Then spread the skin and put the stuffing, wrap the skin in half when the stuffing is done, and finally close the mouth.

Obediently like a puppet, let the old lady hold her little hand to operate, she dare not take a breath, dare not blink her eyes.

After finishing one, he will take the credit as if he was fishing, holding the cockscomb carefully with both hands, and the little milky voice shouted: "Mom~my chicken~"

Bai Zhi curled her lips, "You really did it?"

Obediently nodding her head as a matter of course, she said confidently, "I did it~"

How shameless!

"Obviously it was made by my mother-in-law!"

"I did~"

Well, you say yes, as long as you are happy.

Bai Zhi thought that there was no need to have such a meaningless argument with Guaiguai, the little guy was so shameless, what else could she say.

Guaiai felt that she had finally won Bai Zhi in the fight, and her self-confidence grew. She didn't need the old lady to teach her anymore, she could make one by herself.

The old lady pinched a small piece of dough for her and waited for the little guy's performance with a smile.

The little guy tilted his head and thought about it, what should he do first?

It doesn't matter if you forget, she glanced at the movements of Bai Zhi's hands first, Bai Zhi was filling the stuffing, the little guy shook his head, no, no.She looked at Chen Ping again. Chen Ping was closing her mouth, but the little guy shook his head again.

"Have you forgotten?" Bai Zhi asked mercilessly when she saw the little guy's sneaky movements.

"No~" The little guy's voice was loud, as if she had been stepped on a sore foot, she would not admit that she really forgot.

"The little guy is quite brave!" Bai Zhi smiled.

Obediently came to a new operation "out of context", bragging about himself with a proud face: "I~strong~"

This really surprised Bai Zhi, she took a serious look at the little guy, wondering if she should praise her for being smart.

The little guy didn't care what Bai Zhi thought, she couldn't move her eyes away when she saw Chen Ping pinching a small piece of dough.

Steal a teacher to learn art, right now!
Chen Ping knew that Guaiguai was looking at her, and the movements of her hands were very slow, and Guaiguai followed suit, but she did not strike lightly or heavily, Xiaopang pressed the dough hard with her hands, but the dough did not move.

She also felt that she had done a good job. When Chen Ping flattened the round dough, she followed suit regardless of the shape of the dough under her palm.

The little guy has a little strength, and she really let her flatten the dough, but it is not a round block, but an irregular block.

Bai Zhi nodded approvingly, "Girl is very suitable for making biscuits, I will never guess what shape the next one will be."

Obediently thinking that Bai Zhi was praising her, she glanced at Bai Zhi and snorted arrogantly.

You know I'm great!

Just as soon as she was distracted, she missed the step of Chen Ping spreading the skin. When she looked back, Chen Ping had already put stuffing on the rice dumpling. Irregular lumps of flour for 籺皮, pointing at the filling, "Zu~that~"

The old lady cheerfully dug out a small spoonful of stuffing and put it on the "Zi skin" in Kuai Kuai's hands, not daring to put more, for fear of revealing the stuffing.

But obediently, the next operation made the old lady understand that no matter how much stuffing is put in, the stuffing that should be revealed cannot be avoided.

I saw the little guy squeezed the palm, and the irregular skin was wrapped up, full of flaws, and the stuffing was squeezed everywhere.

The so-called cockscomb, as the name suggests, is shaped like a cockscomb.

But the old lady looked left and right, but she didn't know what to call the thing in Kuaiguai's hand.

To be honest, the shape looks a bit like the wonton in the town that has been sold for 30 to [-] years. She has seen their method, which is to put stuffing on the skin and wrap it up with one hand.

"Zu~" Obediently showing off, he stretched out his hand in front of the old lady.

The old lady laughed a few times, wanting to touch Guaiguai's head, but when she saw the flour on her hands, she put it down again, and praised it not against her will: "Guaiguai is really good, you can make a bag!"

Being approved by the old lady, he was even happier obediently, and handed it to Chen Ping again, "Second wife~"

Chen Ping has nothing else to say, just praise her, she is still so young, she has already learned how to be a zhen, isn't it worth a word of praise?

Bai Zhi actually wanted to hit the obedient boy, but after thinking about it, forget it.However, she brought a new vegetable sieve, which was specially made for Kuaiguai herself, and reserved for secondary processing.

Obediently complacent, of course I am not satisfied with doing one or two of these, humming, humming, getting busy, the movements are getting faster and faster, the steps are getting simpler and simpler, the way is simplified, and when I get the dough, I will press it directly Bian, and then asked the old lady to put the stuffing, she shook her hand, and it was done!

When Su Qinghe came back with his fans, he immediately lost sight of the two sieves of things on the dining table that he didn't know what to call them.

On the other hand, Kuaiguai still felt that she was amazing, covered in flour, and ran to tell Su Xiaoting, Huang Shuo and other brothers and sisters that she had made a lot of rice cakes.

When Su Xiaoting saw it, her face was full of disgust, and she said bluntly, "Sister, you are not a chicken comb!"

"That's it~"

"The cockscomb is like a cockscomb, you don't even know what it looks like."

"Like~like~just like~"

Obediently racked her brains but couldn't tell what she was doing, so in the end she simply cheated.

"Okay, this is Zhen, but it's not Jiguanzhen!" Su Qinghe hurriedly smoothed things over. Glutinous rice flour was used to make the skin and wrap the stuffing. This should be called Zhen, right?
"Is this Zhen? It looks like a magnified dumpling." Huang Wenxuan looked at what the old lady and the others made, and asked Su Qinghe.Don't look obedient, lest you be misled.

"Yes, Jiguanzhen, also known as Shuizhuzhen, you can call it enlarged dumplings, but the taste is different." Su Qinghe said.

"Cook a few to taste the taste." Huang Wenxuan thought for a while, looked at the crowd, and discussed, "Don't cook too much, just eat one or two per person. Anyway, it's just a taste. If you are full, you can eat it at night I can't eat anymore."

Chen Yanglian said: "Cook a few more, it doesn't matter if I eat rice or not at night."

"Let me cook it first, and if you want to eat it after eating, just continue cooking." Su Qinghe felt that there was no need to discuss this matter, and it was not troublesome at all to cook it in a big earthen stove.

Seeing everyone nodding, Su Qinghe casually picked out a full sieve, and just as he turned around, obediently grabbed his trouser legs.

"Father~ my 籺籺~delicious~for everyone to eat~"

Su Qinghe glanced at the two grotesquely shaped things that could be seen at a glance, his eyelids twitched.

Can this thing really cook?

really delicious?

I'm afraid it's not for everyone to drink stuffing soup and eat flour skin.

(End of this chapter)