"Miss is really amazing. I didn't expect you to be so capable." As soon as Song Qingyun stepped into the village department, he heard the loud voice of the empress dowager.

Looking up, I saw my mother and Du Jingjing making rice dumplings in the yard.

I saw that the two had already used glutinous rice, red beans and a large pot of ingredients. When they were wrapping the rice dumplings, they first took a piece of rice dumpling leaf and wrapped it in the shape of a triangle funnel, then put the filling in it, poked it with a chopstick, and then folded the leaves in half and folded them into a cow's hoof.

Finally, wrap a piece of mat and tie it up, and a green rice dumpling is done.

When they tied the rice dumplings, they also bit the grass with their teeth.

The sun is warm and bright, the two of them have red lips and white teeth, moist skin and delicate facial features. When they see it, they feel relieved.

Song Qingyun couldn't help but scream: "Beautiful, great beauty."

Du Jingjing couldn't help but blushed, but Song Qingyun's next words made her feel a little disappointed.

"Mom, you are the most beautiful old mother in the world!"

It turned out that he was praising the Queen Mother.

Song Qingyun sat between the two of them, picked up a rice dumpling leaf and started wrapping it.

Du Jingjing was curious: "You can make rice dumplings too? I learned it from my aunt just now, so interesting."

Song Qingyun: "What's the difficulty? Not only do I make rice cakes and smoked bacon, I just want to go to the fields to work. Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, I have to make it with my mother."

Although he is a rich second generation, the children of that era are not as spoiled as the current ones, and the older generation does not spoil their children.

Our Comrade Xiao Song has been doing housework since childhood.

Speaking of the rice dumpling leaves that make rice dumplings, the materials used in different places are different. The local one is bamboo leaves.

In some places, because this thing is not produced, reed leaves or corn leaves are used. Different rice dumpling leaves are also very different in the flavor of cooked rice dumplings.

Among them, the rice dumplings made of bamboo bamboo have the best fragrance.

The bamboo bamboo is quite elegant, and the poem says: Green bamboo hat, green straw raincoat, and there is no need to return home on the slanting wind and drizzle.

Du Jingjing: "Song Qingyun, you didn't come back last night?"

Song Qingyun: "Aren't I going to find Huang Erwa? I just want to use a knife to chop my villager. He lost all the money he bought from New Year's goods at home, and his wife was having a divorce from him! I went to search for him for a long time, and finally found the person home, had some wine, and was fascinated and glared there all night."

Du Jingjing "It was so scary last night. Song Qingyun, you went to look for someone again. Are you not afraid?"

Song Qingyun: "What are you afraid of? We can encounter any people who work at the grassroots level. Also, the working people are irritable and impulsive. If you are afraid of anything, you can only hide from the village department as a turtle."

"But it's really terrible..." Du Jingjing said: "Song Qingyun, you are so brave."

Song Qingyun remembered the situation when Du Jingjing used to deal with the evil creditor alone, and said sincerely: "Du Jingjing, you are also very brave."

Du Jingjing looked at the empress dowager next to him with concern again: "Auntie, Song Qingyun finally came back safely, and your heart can be settled."

The Empress Dowager was careless: "Jingjing, I really have nothing to worry about. When a man works outside, he will not encounter any problems. If a woman is scared enough to be afraid of everything, she will be so worried that she will not scare herself to death. When Song Qingyun's father was working outside, he often fought on the construction site, and when the creditor came to ask for money, he would slam the table and smash the bench whenever he didn't agree. I was used to this kind of thing, and Song Qingyun was also used to it."

"Song Qingyun is so brave. In the 2009 years, his family was in bad condition. He went to the north with a father and son of a middle school classmate to sell it back and sell it. He snatched it on the train cargo box for several days, and I heard that he had encountered someone stealing things."

When my mother talked about this, Song Qingyun was also proud: "The public security situation was not very good at that time. Thiefs often climbed onto the train to steal watermelons. What should we do? As soon as the train stopped, my classmates and I went down to pick up stones as weapons. Whenever we saw someone snatching the train, we threw it away and rushed all the way from the north to home. I was so sure that I could put out the candles in the dark room, which was simply a featherless arrow. Comrade Du Jingjing, please call me Song Qingyun."

Du Jingjing couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed: "Song Qingyun, you are so strong, you are so strong. Unlike me, you only know how scared you are. My aunt is also very awesome. When Huang Erwa stabbed you with a knife yesterday, my aunt didn't care at all, and she didn't even come out to take a look."

Song Qingyun shouted: "I didn't even see it, I'm so affectionate. I'm your biological child! No, I have to give me a big red envelope when I greet you in the evening."

After making two more rice dumplings, Song Qingyun suddenly felt strange: "By the way, it seems that there is no custom to make rice dumplings during the Chinese New Year, right?"

Du Jingjing said that early this morning, a poor household sent a pack of glutinous rice to Du Limei, saying that he was thanking Boss Du for asking him to install solar street lights some time ago, so that he could make money for the New Year. The glutinous rice was just peeled off, and it happened to be the rice cakes during the New Year.

The weather here is hot, and grain is prone to insects. Therefore, villagers' grains such as rice are stored in the barn in the form of shells, and they only need to eat as much as they eat. If they eat too much at a time, they will be damaged by rice worms in less than two months.

Because of this, after getting these pounds of glutinous rice, Du Limei suggested making rice dumplings, cooking them, and keeping them in the refrigerator for a long time. He and Song Qingyun could eat them in the microwave every morning, so there was no need to make them so much trouble.

After saying that, Du Jingjing looked at Song Qingyun deeply: "Song Qingyun, Dad is better to you than me."

Her beautiful eyes were deep, as if she wanted to see through Comrade Xiao Song.

Song Qingyun did not doubt that he had him and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right, what's my relationship with Lao Du? Brother Du?" Nonsense, Lao Du usually eats me, drives my car, refuels, and sleeps in my room. Do he dare not please me?

"Who called me?" As soon as he finished speaking, Du Limei was seen directing a villager to bring in a ignited honeycomb coal stove.

There are some specialties when cooking zongzi. First, cook them over high heat. Then rinse them over four hours. In this way, the zongzi can be soft and sticky enough to make the fragrance in them come out. This is a slow time.

Generally speaking, it is best to use honeycomb coal, because the honeycomb coal stove has a fire door, which can adjust the fire power in a timely manner.

The village should be environmentally friendly. It is not easy to burn firewood or use bituminous coal. It is very difficult to find a honeycomb coal stove.

Song Qingyun: "Old Du, you are already thirty years old, and you are still in the village department. Don't you go and have a look there?"

Du Limei glared at her eyes: "My family is here, I don't spend the New Year with my family, why are you going to other people's houses? Besides, I can't bear to leave you, brothers are like brothers."

Song Qingyun: "Haha."
Chapter completed!