Chapter 857: Dumplings
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Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll
- Hua Hua Liao
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- 2021-01-30 04:10:45
Chapter 857 Dumplings
Shen Mo was speechless for a long time.
No wonder the uncle said that there was no movement for a long time. According to this method, it may not be possible to make a dish when it gets dark.
He wiped his hands, threw tissues into the trash, and asked Father Shen: "What are you doing now?"
"Fresh shrimp dumplings." Father Shen put his rolled dough in front of him, quite complacent. "Unexpectedly, I seem to have some talent for making pasta. Do you think this thickness is even?"
Shen Mo did not answer, silently took a piece of dough, dug a spoonful of filling and filled it in, closed the sides of the dough, squeezed tightly, and asked Father Shen: "How many bags?"
Father Shen said: "Two."
"..." Shen Mo's movements stagnated in his hand, and he passed, and the filling leaked out of the dough.
Shen Mo felt that this was not to prepare dinner for them, but to intoxicate himself.
Just like before, his father tasted a kind of tea, would study the life of the tea tree by the way, read a poem, and travel to the place where the poet grew up. In short, the experience is greater than the result, so now, probably experience life in the kitchen.
Father Shen carefully wrapped the two dumplings he had wrapped up in his palm and showed them to them.
Bai Youwei seemed to be possessed by something. She covered her heart and exclaimed: "God ... so exquisite! The size and shape are exactly the same, even the pleats are so beautiful! Uncle, are you really making dumplings for the first time? I ’m so reluctant to eat so beautiful! "
Father Shen smiled and put down the dumplings. "It's still slower, no matter how beautiful it is, it won't help if you can't eat it."
It's a little self-knowledge.
Shen Mo made dumplings silently, very fast, take the dough, fill the stuffing, close with one hand, and grab the edge with the other hand, one dumpling is wrapped.
Of course, the appearance can not be compared with the two dumplings "sculpted carefully" by Father Shen, but it wins in efficiency.
"I'll go roll out some dough, and you two will wrap it first." Shen Shen gave the position to the two and turned to get the noodles.
Shen Mo and Bai Youwei sat together to make dumplings.
Most are Shen Mobao.
Bai Youwei was pretty decent at first, but gradually became more casual. Sometimes she added a pair of ears and sometimes pinched her tail. At the end, it was impossible to tell whether she was making dumplings or steamed buns or something else.
Shen Mo tapped her nose with flour and teased: "Did you not play with mud when you were a kid?"
"I haven't played enough, I haven't played it at all?" Bai Youwei pinched four small feet for the dumplings in his hand, and said something serious, "I want to make a special package so that when you eat, I can recognize which dumplings I made. "
Shen Mo smiled, "It's hard to recognize."
Bai Youwei asked curiously again: "You pack so fast, have you learned it before?"
"I haven't learned it deliberately." Shen Mo said while wrapping up. "Before in the army, there will be some gala shows during the festival every year. Organizing everyone to make dumplings together is an activity to enhance team friendship."
He paused and whispered: "It's the first time that I grew up next to Grandpa ... I saw my dad preparing dinner."
"My dad knows how to cook, and the impression is that the cooking is quite good, and it's better than the nanny." Bai Youwei recalled, "But since I became a lame, he doesn't seem to cook any food for me. At that time, he and my mother quarreled every day. They moved out after quarreling, and never came back. "
Shen Mo stopped and looked at her face and asked softly, "Did you miss them?"
Bai Youwei shook her head, "Think for the first few years, now it's faded ..."
Shen Mo rubbed her head gently.
Bai Youwei smiled and clapped his hands: "Nasty, the flour is on my head!"
Shen Mo said: "That was when you made dumplings just now."
"You don't admit it!" Bai Youwei also made flour on him.
The two broke out in the kitchen.
There was a roaring noise outside.
I wonder who suddenly shouted: "Bai Youwei !!!"
4. My birthday, everyone pay attention to the book review area, there are activities ~
(End of this chapter)