Little wealth

"Eh-"

Just as he was wrapping the dumplings, he heard the sound of someone pushing the door in the yard.

Josh peeked out the window and saw that the big man came back, "You're back, have you finished digging today? Why don't you go back to the house and wipe the water off your body with a towel."

As he spoke, the man came towards them.

The man who came back from the outside still wore a hat on his head, a cloak over his shoulders, his trousers were scooped up, and his feet were covered in mud. He had obviously just returned from the field.

Seeing Fu Lang with the child in the kitchen, Zhao He put the hoe at the door, walked to the kitchen window, saw the things on the table through the window, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Bao Bao?" dumpling?"

"Yes. No, it happened that you bought the meat and came back, so I wanted to make dumplings for a meal. You will come back after I finish making dumplings. We will cook dumplings later."

"Hey, wait a minute." As if thinking of something, Josh found a basket, put a big bowl of dumplings in it, quickly closed the lid, passed the basket to the man, and said : "It just so happens that you didn't take off the bamboo hat, so by the way, send some dumplings to Ah Mu and the others."

"Yeah." Zhao He seemed to be sure that Fu Lang really asked him to deliver something to E-Mu, then reached out to take it, turned around and left with the basket in his hand, and after walking a few steps, he heard someone behind him. Fu Lang was shouting, "Go and come back quickly, I'm boiling dumplings under the water now, and I'll eat them when you come back."

The man paused for a moment when he opened the door, and said "OK", without turning his head, he opened the door and went out.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, Josh was humming a little song happily while tidying up the things on the table.I'm in a good mood today, maybe I should have meat today?

Even their children have bright smiles on their faces, probably because they know that there is meat to eat today.

"Father..." Xiao Wa'er pointed at the departing Father.

"Oh, your father, I'm going to deliver dumplings to your aunt, and I'll be back in a while. Stand there and don't go out, it's still raining outside, remember what I told you?" Josh said Glancing at the child standing at the door, he asked with a smile, "Do you still remember what it means to hide one's ears and steal one's bell?"

"Hmm~" Xiaowaer thought for a while, then shook her head.

"Okay, it's okay if I don't remember, I'll tell you another little story next time." Josh squatted in front of the stove and lit a fire, put a few pieces of firewood in to build a shelf, and left a little space in the middle. Get better.

Building a fire is not a problem for him. When he used to go to the countryside with the team to do interviews with this kind of work, he followed the old farmer to work in the fields, light the fire and cook. He did all these things well.Only by experiencing life in person can we make better interviews and write more vivid and life-like manuscripts.

No, thanks to the fact that he had learned a little bit of everything before, he didn't get blindfolded and didn't understand anything when he came here.To live is to work hard, to realize what life is, and to be able to live a better life. This is probably everyone's ideal and goal.

Firewood was put in the stove, water was boiling in the pot, and the dumplings were ready when the water boiled.

"You have to wait, be patient to eat the hot dumplings." Turning to look at the child beside him, Josh smiled, leaned over and rubbed his forehead against the child's forehead, making the child giggle straight smile.

In the drizzle, a man wearing a hat was walking on a small road in the country. The drizzle fell on him. His upper body was still covered with a cloak, and the clothes on his lower body were soaked. The man didn't care, and walked The pace is fast.

At this moment, Zhao Amu and her second son also just came back from the field when they heard the door open outside.

Zhao Amu poked her head out to take a look, and seeing the eldest son coming, she asked a little strangely, "Boss, why are you here?"

"Brother, you are here, hey, brother, are you holding something in your hand?" Zhao Hu, 15, is tall and tall, standing next to his brother, but he is still slightly shorter than his brother by half a head , but this height is already the tallest among his peers in the village.

The two brothers of the Zhao family are somewhat similar in appearance, and they can be seen as two brothers standing together.

But Zhao Hu's eyes were like his mother's, with single eyelids, slender and slender, while Zhao He imagined that their dead father was more, with bushy eyebrows, big eyes and big eyes.Their deceased father was a tall man, and the two brothers inherited their father's height, so they are not short.

Zhao He put the basket on the table and said, "I bought meat today, and Ash made dumplings for you. I'll bring you some."

"Brother, did you make dumplings?" Zhao Hu's eyes widened, and he thought he heard it wrong. In his impression, his brother who never worked and let his brother do everything made dumplings for them. ?

Can this dumpling be eaten?

"Well, you cooked and ate, I'm going back." Zhao He left the things behind, turned around and left without even taking a chair.

"Hey..." Zhao Amu still wanted to call her son to talk, but saw that his son had strode away, "Why are you walking so fast!" It seemed like someone was chasing after him.

"Em, you don't know big brother, is he rushing back to see brother?"

Seeing that his brother was gone, Zhao Hu opened the lid and saw that the basket was full of a big bowl of dumplings, each and every dumpling was wrapped like ingots, and they looked very beautiful. He turned his head and said to Ah Mu: "Ah! Mu, look, the dumplings are so beautifully made, let's cook them and eat them."

"Okay, I'll cook for you right now, you go back to the house and change your clothes." Zhao Amu couldn't help laughing seeing her youngest son's greedy face.

Looking at this big bowl of sharp dumplings, this is a good thing to eat during the Chinese New Year, not to mention that there is meat wrapped in it.Buying meat without festivals this year, his son who loves his wife would do this kind of thing if he eats it. Both of them are not good at living.

But thinking of her young grandson, Zhao Amu doesn't feel sorry for such a meal of meat, and she doesn't know that such a big bowl of dumplings was brought by her son. Does the daughter-in-law know that the son sent them something? , Turning around, the daughter-in-law lost her temper with her son again.

"Mum, I'll come, I'll come, I don't need to change clothes, Eminem, you go, I will do this job." Zhao Hu ran over and snatched the bowl, isn't it just cooking dumplings?Just boil the water and pour the dumplings into it.

"Okay, you go, you go, you go and boil the water... Hey, I'll cook dumplings in a while, don't move around." Zhao Amu saw that her clothes were a little wet, and she was afraid After wearing it for a long time, he will get cold, so he asked his son to go to the kitchen to boil water first.

He doesn't know about his youngest son's cooking skills?Let him cook the dumplings for fear that the whole pot will be full of soup, so he should hurry up and change his clothes to take over!

"Got it, then come here, Mu." Zhao Hu ran to the kitchen without looking back.

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The water in the pot boiled, and Josh poked his head out of the window to take a look. After a while, the man should have delivered the dumplings and came back, so he poured the dumplings into the pot to cook.Just as soon as he poured in, he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Ah Mu, Ah Dae..." Xiaowaer pointed to Ah Dae who came back, and called Ah Mu back, telling Ah Mu to watch.

"Your daddy is back." Hearing the son sitting at the door calling daddy, Josh knew that the man had come back. The water in the pot boiled, and he scooped half a bowl of cold water into it.I probed out to take a look, and saw the man in the yard with his head down, scrubbing the mud off his feet.

After the man washed his feet, he went to the kitchen.

"Daddy, Daddy." Xiao Waer was very happy to see Daddy come back, since Daddy came back, it meant that he had something to eat.

"Well, don't rush." ​​Zhao He was still wearing a cloak, and the cloak was still wet. He didn't pick up his son, but just reached out and touched his son's head. He saw Fu Lang standing in front of the stove cooking dumplings. The smell of dumplings is everywhere.

The dumplings in the pot floated up one by one, and the dumplings that were full of water were round and chubby one by one. Josh added water again, and waited for the water to boil the dumplings.

He turned his head and said to the man who came back: "You take Niannian back to the room over there first, take the bowls and chopsticks in, I'm about to cook here."

"Okay." Zhao He took off the cloak on his shoulders, picked up his son, covered the child's head with the bamboo hat on top of his head, and prepared to carry the child out.

"Hey, wait a minute." Seeing the man going out with his son in his arms, Josh quickly picked up the umbrella he brought and opened it, handed it to the man, and said, "Hold an umbrella so you don't get caught in the rain." .”

Zhao He glanced at Fu Lang, hugged his son with one hand, and took the umbrella with the other. Most of the umbrella covered his son, and he used his body to block most of the wind and rain for his son, so that his son didn't get caught in the rain.

The little baby who was held in Dad's arms was giggling, "Giggle... Dad... Dad..."

It was only two steps from the kitchen to the main room. Zhao He put his son on the ground, checked that his clothes were not wet, smiled slightly, and touched his head with his big hand, "You Stay here, don't go out."

The man glanced at the big yellow dog standing at the door. The big yellow dog wagged its tail.

The little boy looked up at his father, and found that his father was really tall and his neck was so tired, so he had no interest in looking up at his father, and then turned his head to play with his little wooden horse.

Seeing his son playing on a small wooden horse, Zhao He went out again with an umbrella.

"You're here, just take the bowls and chopsticks away, the dumplings are cooked, take this in by the way." Hearing the voice, Josh looked up, and he was scooping up the cooked dumplings with a big spoon in his hand. One basin couldn't hold so many dumplings, so he put the filled one on the table by the window, and picked up the second basin to hold the dumplings.

"Yeah." Zhao He went to get the bowls and chopsticks, saw the dumplings on the table, and took them away, and put an umbrella at the door by the way.