Chapter 9801 Busy Night Dinner
Yang Ruoqing continued to work.
Wang Cuilian also continued to watch.
The two children do not eat fatty meat and cannot eat spicy food, so Yang Ruoqing divides the dumpling fillings into two parts.
In a bowl is pure thin dumpling filling, which is simply added with salt, light soy sauce, chives, vegetable foam, eggs, and sweet potato flour.
The other bowl contained pork belly stuffing. In addition to the other ingredients mentioned above, an extra tablespoon of wild sansho pepper sauce was added.
Wild mountain peppers are picked in the mountains in spring. They are made into sauce, used for stir-fries, fillings for dumplings, or as caps for noodles. They are the best partners.
Finally, Yang Ruoqing put a little more rapeseed oil into the two fillings.
"Qing'er, why don't you just put the rapeseed oil in the pot when it's fried?" Wang Cuilian asked.
The rapeseed oil produced by farmers is the rapeseed grown at home and sent to the oil mill to grind out the oil, which is also called raw sesame oil.
Usually before cooking, you need to fry it in a pot at high temperature for a while to remove the raw smell.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It won't be used for now. It is mainly used to lock the moisture in the meat filling. It will taste delicate later."
"Huh?" Wang Cuilian was doubtful and locked in the water. This is the first time I have heard such rhetoric.
"Auntie, I'm going to start frying the fillings." Yang Ruoqing said again.
Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, I will come and stuff firewood for you after I finish rolling it here."
However, she only rolled out twenty dumpling wrappers on hand. Even if she didn't count the dumplings she would deliver to the next door, it would not be enough for the six members of her family.
Blacksmith Luo alone will probably eat thirty dumplings, and he will eat less, twenty.
Qing'er didn't eat much at night, only about ten.
There are about ten grandsons together.
After calculating this, we need at least seventy dumpling skins, which is still fifty!
Yang Ruoqing also discovered this situation, so she said to Wang Cuilian: "Mom, don't worry, I won't go to the pot station to fry the stuffing. It happened that the small stove that had been boiling water hadn't turned off yet, so I set up a small iron pot on it to fry the stuffing. ”
The fillings are almost ready when they are fried for about sixty-seven years, because they are wrapped in dumpling wrappers and steamed in a pot, so they will definitely be cooked.
As for why the fillings are fried, it is to allow the flavor of the fillings to penetrate more. Otherwise, if you make dumplings directly with raw fillings, it will be difficult to cook them, and the taste will always be uneven.
Anyway, every housewife has her own way of doing it. There is no one who is good or bad.
What you recognize and what your family loves the most is the best.
When Yang Ruoqing fried the fillings and put them in two large bowls, Wang Cuilian had already rolled out more than thirty sheets, and now there was only about twenty sheets left.
So Wang Cuilian plans to roll more dumplings, because Qing'er will definitely send dumplings to her parents' house later, just by looking at the weight of the fillings.
It’s nice to have a girl marrying close to home.
Yang Ruoqing took a look at the situation in front of her and decided to give up helping her aunt make dumpling wrappers.
"Auntie, roll out the dumpling wrappers slowly. I will start wrapping them now so that dinner can be eaten faster."
"Okay, okay, I don't need help here, you take care of it first." Wang Cuilian said.
"By the way, let's pack food for the children first. They will be hungry when they come back later."
"Yeah!"
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law divide the work and cooperate. Doing household chores while working. As he talked, he talked about Blacksmith Luo.
Wang Cuilian said: "...he said that the quilt has no smell. I can't even refute him. He can't smell his own smell." It's really heavy. I have to be urged every day before I can wash my feet and go to bed. If there are too many, you still dislike my verbosity, hey..."
Yang Ruoqing listened with a smile, wrapping the dumplings dexterously with her fingers, and the beautiful and delicate willow-leaf-shaped dumplings were formed like that, neatly stacked. Place a white cotton gauze on the steamer next to it.
No matter what angle you look at, every dumpling is in a straight line, as if you are practicing.
She put the dumpling she had just wrapped in her hand where it should be, and then said to Wang Cuilian: "Aunt, I found that all the gentlemen are probably like this. My mother also followed her. I’m complaining about my dad.”
"Ah? Your mother also said such a thing?" Wang Cuilian was happy.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, continued to make dumplings in her hand, and continued: "My mother said that the sheets and pillowcases she just changed after sleeping for three days are still clean and have no marks on the side where she slept. My dad’s place is different. There is a dark print with a recognizable shape all over the place, and the pillow is greasy..."
Wang Cuilian imitation The Buddha found his bosom friend, "Really? Ouch, he's just like your uncle, and so is your uncle!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled with her eyebrows crooked, and then said: "My mother, my mother I told my fourth aunt back, what do you think my fourth aunt said?”
“What did your fourth aunt say?”
"My fourth aunt said that men are not fragrant until they are ten years old. After twenty-five, they become greasier every year."
"Hahaha..." Wang Cuilian laughed until she burst into tears. They all came out and said, "Your fourth aunt is so funny!"
"My fourth aunt said that my fourth uncle is the same, saying that my fourth uncle sleeps at night He was snoring with his mouth open, like thunder. "
"I also said that when my fourth uncle snored, it was like water gurgling in his throat, and sometimes he even drank it. I choked and woke up with a cough..."
Wang Cuilian laughed loudly, as if there were pictures in front of her eyes and sounds in her ears.
Yang Ruoqing had already laughed once when she heard Liu's dictation earlier. This time when she said it from her own mouth, she just smiled lightly.
In fact, the fourth aunt also complained about a lot of things about the fourth uncle sleeping at night. For example, the fourth aunt hated the fourth uncle snoring while facing her.
The fourth uncle basically blew on her head and face, and the air spurted out from her mouth and nose. It was very smelly, as if she had eaten a dead rat!
Because those words were harmful to the image of Fourth Uncle, Yang Ruoqing would not say more.
Besides, I’m making dumplings and cooking delicious food right now, so if something doesn’t feel right, stop ordering.
"Your fourth aunt and the others won't be returning to the village today, right?" Wang Cuilian glanced at the sky outside the kitchen window.
The sky has darkened, and the chickens and ducks have already returned to their cages.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I'll probably stay in the county town for one night. It's too hasty to go and come back on the same day."
If I came back today, my fourth aunt would have come to talk to me long ago.
"Daddy Jin Chuan, wouldn't he make things difficult for your fourth uncle and your fourth aunt? I heard that this man didn't take responsibility for what he did before." Wang Cuilian added.
Yang Ruoqing understood what Wang Cuilian meant, because there were many similar people in Changping Village and the next village.
When a girl was born, she favored boys over girls. She disliked girls’ movies, beat or scolded them whenever they wanted, and was often hungry. She didn’t look like a serious father at all.
As a result, when my daughter got married, she was so obedient that she wanted to sell her daughter to the man over the odds!
(End of this chapter)