Chapter 241
On New Year's Eve, the sky was still gray, and everyone was already busy in the kitchen. They couldn't even spare time for breakfast. They just drank a bowl of porridge and settled down, saving their stomachs for the dumplings at noon and the reunion dinner in the afternoon. .

The eldest girl and the stuffing and the eldest son rolled the skin with the noodles, which can be said to be a saying that men and women work together without being tired, and the whole family, young and old, washed their hands and started making dumplings.

"Mom, do you think the dumplings I made look like bunnies?" Zhu Chongwu, whose face was covered in flour, asked excitedly while holding a dumpling.

"Xiao Wu is great. You can make a bunny by making dumplings, and it will be more similar if you pinch the ears." As long as the child does not make mistakes and praises a lot, he will be motivated to do everything well, so she never Opening his mouth without dampening his son's enthusiasm is all kinds of fancy praise.

"Auntie, look at what I made. It's perfect!" Zhang Daxian, who made dumplings for the first time, also presented his masterpiece. He successfully wrapped all the meat in the skin without seeing the natural perfection.

"What did you wrap? Why do you look like a pile of shit?" Ye Bing glanced at the dumpling, it was unsightly, the meat was indeed wrapped perfectly, but it was squeezed into a lump without any regularity at all.

"Auntie, it's very vulgar for you to open your mouth and shut your mouth like shit. I obviously made it up." Speaking of this, Zhang Daxian's eyebrows twisted together.
"Great Immortal, I'll pack it myself and eat it later." Seemingly reading his thoughts, Ye Bing hastened to make up for it.

"Then this pile of shit, no, it's because the dumplings are gone." After speaking, Zhang Daxian wanted to throw away the dumpling that looked like shit.

Fortunately, Ye Bing quickly stopped him, "Boss, the dumpling wrappers and meat were bought with money, so throw them away if you say so, you're a prodigal."

Seeing his own shit dumplings being put into the dustpan, Zhang Daxian was so happy that he couldn't find the east, west, south, east, and west. This was probably a disguised recognition of his craftsmanship, so he started to shape the shit dumplings very persistently.

Anyway, I packed this stuff and ate it myself, and no one else stopped me.

During the Chinese New Year, you have to be lively and happy, right?

When the Shau Kei couldn't hold it, it was put directly into the big pot by the big girl to cook.

When the smell of meat wafted out, everyone's saliva flowed out.

It was basically the first time for several children to eat dumplings.

After the freshly wrapped ones are cooked, even if you eat them without seasoning, they are very fragrant and delicious.

"Mom, let's eat dumplings next year, okay?" Zhu Chongwu's eyes lit up while eating dumplings, as if he had discovered that the New World was out of control, and he worked hard for fifteen. If he didn't stop it, he would definitely have to continue eat.

"As long as you study well and get the first prize, my mother will cook it for you every day." In ancient times, there was little pork, and the peasants couldn't afford it, so they could only dip into it once during the Chinese New Year. This was just a joke. , and it turned out that the child really remembered it.

"Mom, don't worry, Xiaowu will definitely get the top prize in the future." The determination of a foodie is beyond imagination of ordinary people, and the future is worth looking forward to.

"Little boy, you don't even know what the number one scholar is, and you are still admitted to the number one scholar. Isn't that an idiot's talking in your sleep?" Although the imperial court now opens the imperial examination to the poor and poor, a large number of classic books are controlled by the family, and it is nothing to circulate outside. Value, at least I watched the series that even the children can't afford to pass the exam, let alone the top scholar who is full of knowledge.

"I know the number one scholar, that is the goal that every scholar pursues." Zhu Chongwu said confidently.

"Little boy, you are right. That is the goal that all scholars pursue, and it is also another starting point in their lives." In fact, there is one thing he didn't say clearly. The champion is not the real goal they are pursuing. The real goal is the desire of human nature. , but if children don’t understand, it’s not bad to create a beautiful world for them.

(End of this chapter)

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