Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Song Tingran nodded slightly. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell the extent of his movements.

The husbands were very happy, rolling out the dough and filling the red bean filling.

"Put some sugar in that red bean filling, it tastes delicious."

"Okay, Wife, are these okay?"

Chang Yuqiao dug out a spoon from the sugar jar and showed it to Song Tingran.

"I'm not sure either. Let's put it in first and then taste it."

"it is good."

The man in Changyuqiao was stirring the red bean paste, while Xiao Yuchen sat on the small bench and stretched his neck to watch.

"Yu Chen, are you hungry? If you keep at it, you'll be able to eat soon."

Xiao Yuchen held firewood in his hand and raised his head to look at Song Tingran who was standing next to him, his eyes full of doubts.

"I'm not hungry. I ate quite a lot in the morning, but can I also eat raw stuffing?"

I have already tasted Changyuqiao. Because there is a lot of stuffing, a spoonful of sugar does not feel sweet at all. There is only the fragrance of the red beans themselves. I added another spoonful and continued to stir.

"The dumpling filling is raw and cannot be eaten, but the red bean filling is cooked and can be eaten."

Song Tingran patiently explained that she was really afraid that one day in the future, Xiao Yuchen would eat raw dumpling fillings at home.

"Oh, then why don't you make the dumplings before making them, but the filling of the red bean paste buns must be cooked first?"

Song Tingran casually placed her hand on Xiao Yuchen's head, trying to feel what was inside.

"Because the red beans are very hard, and the red bean paste buns must be soft, otherwise your teeth will be chipped after one bite." Patience.

"Then when the red bean paste buns are steamed, won't the red bean filling be cooked?" Xiao Yuchen was even more confused, like a curious baby.

"If you eat the red bean filling as it is, the taste will be a bit off. Once it's cooked, add sugar and then wrap it, and steam it for a while before putting it in the pan. It'll be delicious."

Xiao Yuchen added a handful of firewood to the stove, "The dumpling fillings, why not be like this? After they are cooked, wrap them up and put them in the pot to cook for a while."

Song Tingran turned to Xiao Yuchen's face and held it in his hands, "Do you want to eat it or not?"

"I eat."

"This is a secret in the kitchen. It's just like your daily boxing practice. There's no reason. It's just the rules. Do you understand?" His tone was not as patient as at the beginning, and he was gradually getting a little violent.

"I understand, my wife, the bean paste filling should be cooked and the dumpling filling should be raw. I listen to you."

Song Tingran let go of his face, but she didn't expect that there would be love words behind it. Although it was only four short words, it was really powerful.

Xiao Yuchen didn't think it was a love talk, it was just a literal meaning, and he smiled when he faced the approving looks from other husbands in the family.

Sang Cheng handed Song Tingran a piece of dough, the size of his palm, "My wife, we are going to start stuffing, you can play with this."

"Ok."

The pumpkin was also ripe. Xiao Yuchen no longer needed to look at the stove for the time being, so he stood up and stood next to Song Tingran.

"Oh, by the way, there's you, second brother." Sang Cheng casually took another piece and handed it to Xiao Yuchen.

The dough kneading duo was officially established.

Chang Yuqiao, Sang Cheng, Wen Ci, Wen Li wrapped bean paste buns and glutinous rice pumpkin.

"Yuchen, your piece of dough seems bigger than mine." Song Tingran squeezed the dough in her hand, and then squeezed the dough in Xiao Yuchen's hand.

"Really? Let's compete."

The two of them gestured, and it turned out that Xiao Yuchen's was slightly bigger.

"Look, yours is bigger, give me some." Song Tingran took some of the dough from him and felt it was almost enough this time.

But Xiao Yuchen was still making gestures, "My wife, it seems that yours is bigger this time."

"is it?"

The two of them continued to compare the dough in their hands. For the sake of fairness this time, they both kneaded the dough into a round shape and placed it on the side, watching attentively.

She pinched a little, and he pinched a little, very much like children, even more childish than children.

Sang Cheng and the others were watching from the side, all with smiles on their faces.

There was really a lot to make, and in the end it took six large pots of steaming to finish steaming them all.

"It's finally ready. I can really eat all winter long!" Sang Cheng was happy when he saw the food.

"Hmm, this glutinous rice pumpkin cake is soft. My brother likes to eat it." Wen Ci broke a piece open, and the pumpkin filling inside almost flowed out.

Glutinous rice pumpkin cake

Wen Li hurried over and tasted a piece first, which was so sweet that it was so sweet to his heart.

Shi Yan and the others all came back from school, but the only things they made at home were bean paste buns and glutinous rice pumpkin cakes.

Wen Ci, Wen Li and the others took the time to cook some quick dishes, and the family started to eat.

Shi Yan was eating red bean paste buns, and the homemade stuffing was enough.

Bean paste

"It's so delicious. Wife, you guys really worked hard this morning. Are you tired after making so much?"

Faced with Shi Yan's concern, Song Tingran smiled awkwardly. Xiao Yuchen bit into the bean skin bun and said inarticulately: "Brother, you're not tired. My wife and I didn't work and were playing with dough. By the way, we're still here." I pinched Manfu and Zhiyi, I’ll get them!”

"Yu Chen, don't be busy. I'll go back after you finish eating."

Song Tingran couldn't stop shouting, so Xiao Yuchen rushed out. She was embarrassed to say that she was too ugly.

Soon, Xiao Yuchen's footsteps moved from near to far, and then from far to near. When he came back, his hands were full of happiness and knowledge.

Xiao Yuchen placed it directly on the dining table.

Sang Cheng: "Wife, which one was your fault?"

"We pinched it together. It doesn't look good. Stop looking at it, Yu Chen, take it out." Song Tingran felt like an alien monster.

"Oh." Xiao Yuchen has a very good execution ability.

Qiao Jinshu stood up, stopped Xiao Yuchen, and took two pieces of dough from his hand.

"I look at it, it's pretty cute, isn't it? It's weird."

Qiao Jinshu held one hand in each hand, banged the door with his butt, and shouted to the field: "Manfu, come on, Manfu!"

"Woof woof, woof woof woof."

During the day, a small gap is usually left in the small door, which makes it easier for Manfu to run back and forth, and also for family members to enter and exit the fields.

Manfu's tail turned into a propeller, but he did not enter the dining room. This is a good rule he has developed since he was a child.

Manfu will never go in unless someone calls him in.

Qiao Jinshu squatted down, holding two pieces of dough in front of Manfu.

"Xiao Manfu, look which one is you."

Manfu stepped forward and smelled it, but he didn't eat it and stamped his four little feet anxiously.

"Oh, it's not food. I want you to see which one is you."

"Wang Wang Wang."

Qiao Jinshu laughed so hard that his stomach ached and put the dough back on the table. This was too obvious and a complete mockery.

"Hahaha, Manfu can't even recognize it himself. I'll show it to Zhiyi later to see if it can recognize it."

Qiao Jinshu didn't let Manfu come in vain, so he took half a bean paste bun and threw it to it.

Manfu caught it in the air, wagging her tail and went back to her den to eat.

"Qiao Jinshu, do you want to eat?" Song Tingran said angrily.

"Eat, eat, eat, hehe." Qiao Jinshu controlled the expression on his face with his hands. He was really holding back his laughter. This kind of suppressed laughter was even more funny and made him laugh.