Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

Da Zhuang and Miaomiao had to help Xia Mingshuang with work and couldn't go out to wait, so they speeded up their movements silently, eager to wrap the dumplings and buns quickly, and then their father would appear in front of them.

Miaomiao is now pampered by Xia Mingshuang. She is no longer the little yellow-haired girl who dared not speak before. She smiled and said: "Mom, my dad must be more handsome."

My father is tall. Although he is thin, he is not dry at all, but very energetic.

Dad is not one of those thin scholars that people say, who is made of paper and falls over when the wind blows.

Xia Mingshuang didn't have much expectations for Gu Yunshan. Of course, in good conscience, Gu Yunshan was really handsome. He was the kind of person who looked as gentle as jade on the surface, elegant and modest, but was actually imposing and imposing. He was confident and had strong control. handsome.

He is the sweetheart of the book, Bai Yueguang, the heroine of the original book, and the dream lover of thousands of women, but so what?

How should Xia Mingshuang live his life?

He is so strong and powerful that he can smash the dough, and he is also very energetic when kneading it. When he rolls out the dough, he has a full aura.

It's a pity that it's either stuck, broken or crooked.

Xia Mingshuang: "..."

Da Zhuang was also very embarrassed and a little annoyed. He threw down the rolling pin and didn't want to roll anymore.

Xia Mingshuang smiled and said: "Don't give up. You are so smooth climbing trees on the wall and working in the fields. Why is it so hard to roll out dumpling wrappers?"

Da Zhuang said in a low voice: "It's too difficult."

Xia Mingshuang: "Miao Miao, teach him."

Miao Miao rolled up her sleeves with a smile and taught Da Zhuang how to roll out the dough, how to make it round and how not to stick.

Although Da Zhuang was a little impatient, thinking that his father was coming back, he calmed down and learned slowly.

Xia Mingshuang was very pleased to see it. As long as he was willing to be obedient and willing to concentrate on learning, he would not only roll out dumpling wrappers, but also learn the same. Although there are thousands of ways to become a talent, and there are 360 ​​careers in which one can become number one, Xia Mingshuang still likes his children to study hard.

If you study hard and get excellent grades, you can make a living in the future without relying on the skills you learned in college, and you can do other things.

This means you have options.

If you don't study hard, you will have to rely on physical strength or something to support yourself in the future. There is no option like "I don't care about the knowledge I learned in college". I am not qualified!

Sometimes what people fight for is a choice. What I can do is my choice, not that I am forced to do that.

They finished making dumplings at noon, but Gu Yunshan still didn't come back.

Er Zhuang and Xiao Zaizai were waiting at the entrance of the village, refusing to go home.

Mrs. Gu and Gu Yulian also went to the intersection to see it several times, and even sent Gu Daman and Gu Baoshan's son to see it, but they failed every time.

Mrs. Gu's wishful thinking was to pull Gu Yunshan to her immediately as soon as she saw him, and to complain to Xia Mingshuang first, so as not to be overtaken by Xia Mingshuang.

Xia Mingshuang waited until after one o'clock, but when Gu Yunshan still didn't come back, she asked Da Zhuang to call the two younger brothers back, and asked Miao Miao to light the fire and prepare to eat dumplings.

Miaomiao was still looking forward to it and whispered: "Mom, my father may be back soon."

Xia Mingshuang: "It's time to have dinner when we get back."

Miaomiao was afraid that the dumplings would be cold when her father came back, and they would no longer taste good. "Mom, can we wait a little longer?"

Xia Mingshuang: "Perhaps your father's train is delayed and he has to come back at night? Let's wait for a day, won't he be hungry?"

Miaomiao thought about it, so she boiled the water and asked Xia Ming to eat the dumplings.

This meal was stuffed with pork and cabbage, with a little fungus and dried shrimps added. It was fragrant, fresh and sweet. One of the dumplings was broken and the filling was exposed, and the smell went straight to the nose.

Miaomiao looked at it and smiled: "My brother must have bagged this one."

Country folk don't say it's broken when a dumpling is broken. It's customary to say it's earned, which means making money.

Although the simple country people have no money, they don't like the feeling of losing money and being ruined.

I ordered water for the dumplings three times and boiled them three times. All the dumplings were white and bulging, floating on the water.

Xia Mingshuang taught Miao Miao the secret of cooking dumplings, then took one and put it in a small bowl to cool down so that Miao Miao could taste it while she started to make dumplings.

Miao Miao was so surprised. In the past, it was Mom and Nai who tasted the dumplings. How could it be her turn?

She dare not.

However, her mother was different from before. She was very gentle and indulgent towards her, so Miaomiao was brave enough to pick it up and have a taste.

When you bite into the dumpling, the juice flows into your mouth, and the sweet and fresh taste spreads immediately. After chewing, the crisp and tender cabbage and fungus, the freshness of dried shrimps, and the richness of the meat filling are all intertwined, making it a perfect combination. All taste buds are aroused.

Miaomiao couldn't help but nodded and praised: "Mom, it's so delicious. This is the best dumpling I have ever eaten."

I have eaten dumplings stuffed with cabbage and pork before. I don’t know why, but they are not as fresh and sweet as this one.

Maybe fungus and seaweed are added to it? Maybe the mother is willing to let the meat go?

Of course, another important reason is that her mother is kind to them, which makes her heart warm and sweet, and eating dumplings is twice as sweet.

The delicious Miaomiao is also going to cry.

Xia Mingshuang stretched out his slender white fingers and pinched her cheek gently, "Let us Miao Miao enjoy the heat, okay?"

Miaomiao smiled and said, "Just right!"

Xia Mingshuang: "Then we will cook dumplings this way from now on."

Miaomiao: "Mom, I learned it."

My mother never taught her this way before. She would only let her do it, and she would beat her and scold her if she didn't do what she wanted. Sometimes she doesn't know where her mistakes are, and she gets beaten and scolded no matter what she does, which makes her very frightened. She gets scared whenever she works, for fear of being scolded again.

Now I'm fine, my mother no longer beats or scolds me, but she teaches me so gently how to do it and why she does it. Such a wonderful mother.

Miaomiao couldn't hold it back, got up and hugged Xia Mingshuang, "Mother~"

Xia Mingshuang was startled, "What's wrong?"

Miaomiao is a sensitive and delicate girl. She is also relatively reserved and shy in her emotions, and rarely expresses her emotions.

Miaomiao let go of Xia Mingshuang and showed a big, bright smile, "Mom, you are so wonderful. It feels like I'm in a dream."

I'm so afraid that I don't know when my mother will change back again.

Xia Mingshuang smiled softly and touched the top of Miaomiao's soft hair, "This is not a dream, it will always be like this in the future."

Miaomiao smiled more and more happily, "It would be perfect if dad comes back."

At this time, there was a voice outside, and Miao Miao said happily: "Dad is back."

She immediately flew out like a bird.

Xia Mingshuang didn't know why, but his heartbeat accelerated a little. He took a deep breath to calm himself down. He would come back as soon as he came back. What did he have to be afraid of? He doesn't like the original owner, and he doesn't know the original owner, so he definitely won't find out that the core has been changed.

At this time, Da Zhuang and several other children came back, each with their heads drooped, and everything from their hair to the soles of their feet showed disappointment.

Oh, this is no one to pick up.