Yang Wei said in surprise: "You two are really good at growing vegetables."
School has just started. In less than half a month, they will be able to eat the vegetables they grow.
Meng Hang said without humility:
"Of course, every family in our mountains has a planting field. I have been working since I was a child. Growing vegetables is a piece of cake!!"
Su Qing pointed to the corner and said, "Uncle Yang, look at these pots of elixirs that I grew. They are already mature."
"Oh my God, fall grass, fire heart seven-leaf flower, colorful moon orchid..."
Yang Wei looked at the pots of elixir in surprise. It wasn't that he had never seen them before, but he had never seen them of such good quality. They were so long that they were about to burst.
Yang Wei asked in disbelief: "You raised these Qingqings, how long did it take to grow like this?"
"The senior was already well raised when I bought it, and I kept him for more than a week."
Su Qing deliberately blurred the concept, making Yang Wei think that when she bought it, it would be a mature plant.
Yang Wei understood that it turned out to be the homework of those senior classmates.
That's not right. Who would sell a valuable elixir? It's also students who come from wealthy backgrounds. They don't take the precious elixir seriously at all. It's not unusual to sell it for fun. Qingqing is picking it up!
"Qingqing, you are so awesome. You have found a way to make a fortune. Why didn't I have the brains like you?
I will help you sell these herbs. I will drive here tomorrow or Saturday. Don’t worry, you can leave them to me."
Su Qing's face showed joy, "That's great, thank you Uncle Yang, please help me keep it a secret. Don't say that we grew the elixir, just say that Grandpa Yang bought it from outside."
"No problem, I understand, the little girl is thinking far ahead."
Yang Wei nodded knowingly, thinking that Su Qing was afraid that the senior students would come to cause trouble.
After coming out of the planting field, the three of them returned to the kitchen and started making dumplings.
Yang Wei was very curious about what dumplings were. He had never heard of them in Mingyue City. Maybe they were a specialty food from Su Qing's hometown!
Watching Meng Hang skillfully knead the dough and cut it into squares, Su Qing roll out the dough, and Jiabao wrap it into white and fat dumplings, he finally knew what dumplings were.
He immediately said enthusiastically: "I'm here to help, too."
Meng Hang smiled and said: "Haha, Uncle Yang, let Qingqing teach you, can you try to make dumplings? I can't, rolling out the dumplings is my specialty."
Meng Hang was bad at making dumplings, but he was very good at rolling out the dough. He often rolled out noodles, and he became familiar with it after practicing it for a few times.
Su Qing picked up the dumpling wrappers and started to teach Yang Wei how to make dumplings.
"When you first start wrapping, don't put too much stuffing. You can put less stuffing to make it easier to wrap tightly, otherwise it will be cooked in the pot."
Not to mention, Yang Wei is worthy of being a future pharmacist, with careful thinking and nimble fingers. Su Qing demonstrates once and he can do it very well.
Su Qing and Meng Hang rolled out the dumplings, Jiabao and Yang Wei made the dumplings, and the speed increased. Soon the kitchen table would no longer be able to be set. Su Qing simply sat on the pot and cooked a pot of dumplings first to make room for them. Hungry too.
Let Jiabao cook the dumplings. She can do it very well. The intelligent robot will accurately grasp the time and steps.
Meng Hang saw the dumplings being put into the pot and touched his belly.
"Uncle Yang, the dumplings are delicious. Don't bite off your tongue."
Yang Wei smiled. How delicious could it be? It was similar to steamed buns, with fillings inside the dough.
Su Qing first crushed some minced garlic and put it in a bowl with a little soy sauce, half a bowl of rice vinegar, a little sesame oil, and a spoonful of chili oil she fried herself.
Last time she was lazy and just dipped it in vinegar. Today Yang Wei is a guest and makes a more delicious dipping sauce.
The first pot of dumplings came out quickly, and two large pots were put out. Jiabao cooked the second pot, and Su Qing greeted the two of them.
"The dumplings are cooked. Let's eat them first. When we're full, we'll make them. These are enough for us."
Meng Hang couldn't bear it any longer and pulled Yang Wei to sit at the dining table.
Su Qing arranged three sets of bowls and chopsticks, with two large pots of steaming dumplings in the middle. Fortunately, the dumplings were out of the pot, otherwise they wouldn't have room to eat.
"Uncle Yang, this is a dipping sauce. You can eat the dumplings directly or dip them in vinegar, depending on your taste."
While Su Qing was talking, Meng Hang had already eaten three dumplings. Fortunately, Yang Wei was not an outsider, otherwise it would be rude.
"Qingqing, eat quickly. You must be hungry already. I can hear Meng Hang's stomach growling. I can just do it myself."
Yang Wei first picked up a dumpling and put it in the bowl. When he ate it in his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up.
tasty! ! The meat and vegetables are mixed together and wrapped in dough, which is delicious and delicious. One bite makes you have endless aftertaste. You can't blame Meng Hang for lowering his head and eating without saying a word.
Seeing Su Qing pouring some dipping sauce, Yang Wei also poured some sauce. The dumplings taste better when dipped in vinegar, especially with minced garlic and sesame oil inside. When you eat it in your mouth, the various flavors combine together, which is a taste sensation. great enjoyment.
Except for Su Qing who was still eating dumplings slowly, the two boys had already begun to fight over each other, and soon the two large pots of dumplings were gone.
"What are you trying to grab, Meng Hang? It's the first time for Uncle Yang to come here, and he's an elder. The second pot will be out right away, and I'm sure there's enough for you to eat."
Meng Hang had long forgotten that Yang Wei was a guest, so he was a little protective of his food. He quickly went to pick up the last dumpling, but Yang Wei quickly picked it up into his bowl with quick hands and eyes, and then ate it in his mouth proudly.
Meng Hang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Jiabao, rubbing his belly and waiting for the second pot. It was so delicious. This was also the second time he ate dumplings. He was usually busy and had no time to make dumplings.
Ten minutes later, Jiabao started to fish out the dumplings on time. He took them out and put them on the table. The three of them continued to eat. There were some dumplings left. Jiabao continued to put them into the pot.
On the second pot of dumplings, they no longer devoured the dumplings, but began to eat slowly one bite at a time, enjoying the deliciousness of the food.
A bowl of vinegar was also shared among three people. The first pot was filled with cabbage stuffing, and the second pot was mixed with two kinds of stuffing. This one is more interesting. You won't know what kind of stuffing it is until you eat it.
Su Qing stopped eating after almost 30 dumplings. There was still half a bowl of beans stuffing and she needed to make it quickly.
She thought about cooking it all and asking Yang Wei to take it back to his family to taste.
The Yang family has helped their grandparents and grandchildren a lot. She is not yet able to repay them by giving them a taste of the dumplings she made. She can still do it. Although the food is ordinary, it is more important than anything, and Yang Dayong will definitely not ask for gifts.
Hoping Grandpa Yang could feel her feelings, Su Qing rolled her face and smiled.
After finishing all the dumplings, Meng Hang and Yang Wei, two big-bellied men, each ate more than 50 dumplings and finally couldn't eat any more.
Yang Wei activated his superpower and began to digest the food in his stomach. When he saw that Meng Hang, a young boy, did not eat less than him, he exclaimed:
"Okay, Meng Hang, you haven't activated your powers, and you haven't eaten enough. How high is your martial arts level?"
"Level 3, this doesn't matter. After practicing a set of skills, you can digest it immediately. But it's easy for me to eat, so I'd better keep it in my stomach for a while!"
The expression on Yang Wei's face froze, this reason was simple. . . The two boys, big and small, were silent to each other, and then laughed,
Su Qing shouted: "I'm full, come and help make dumplings. There's still half a bowl of stuffing left."
Yang Wei and Meng Hang hurried over to help. There were more people and the work went faster. In about ten minutes, they made another 100 dumplings.
Su Qing asked Jiabao to cook it.
Yang Wei said to her: "Qingqing, we are full. Don't cook it. Why not put it in the refrigerator and freeze it for you to eat tomorrow."
"It's all cooked. Uncle Yang, take it to your family to taste. How does it taste?"
Yang Wei hurriedly declined: "No, how can I eat and take everything once I come here?"
"Uncle Yang is not a valuable thing, it's just a few dumplings we made ourselves. Grandpa Yang has helped our family so much. You invited us to dinner last time and asked you to bring back some dumplings. It doesn't matter. Don't refuse." ."
Seeing that Su Qing was sincere, Yang Wei said that a few dumplings were really not worth anything, and they were delicious, so he took them back and let his family try them. Qingqing also expressed his sincerity and said:
