Song Wangyue mixed a large clay pot of stuffing and asked Xiao Si to bring it to the dining room.
When Song Si came out of the house and headed for the kitchen, she saw Xiao Si carrying a large pot of stuffing like a fly, and felt that something was wrong, but could not tell for a moment.
“Young Master Gu ……”
Song Wangyue heard the footsteps and called out to the person without raising her head.
“Coming, coming!”
Gu Yi crossed over Song Si and entered the kitchen with quick steps, “Little girl, what is it?”
“Call all your people to the dining room to wrap dumplings.”
“Huh?”
Gu Yi froze in place.
“Whoever wraps the dumplings today will eat them, and those who don’t want to will go hungry. Not only this meal, but also in the evening, you don’t need to eat, and you can’t drink water.”
“What, what about me, what about me?”
Only then did Song Wangyue look up at him, and said unhurriedly, “I’ll teach you.”
Gu Yi wailed in his heart, he didn’t like dumplings, really, he didn’t like them at all.
Seeing his face all scrunched up together, Song Wangyue hooked her lips invisibly, “What, you don’t want to learn?”
“Want to learn, want to learn.”
Gu Yi immediately nodded his head like a garlic, he didn’t even have a penny of private money now, he couldn’t even go out and steal a pastry if he wanted to.
When he thought of pastries, he thought of Xue Mei Niang.
If he had known the little girl would do this, he would have eaten ten or eight Xue Mei Niang to fill up his stomach.
Gu Yi straightened his chest without a trace of weakness and went out “majestically”, standing in the courtyard and shouting, “Come out!”
The six servants and two carriage drivers who were hiding in the two side rooms came out instantly.
“Wash your hands and go to the dining room to wrap dumplings, eat as much as you can, but if you can’t wrap them, don’t eat them for lunch or dinner.”
The eight men froze in place in shock, looking incredulously at their own young master. They must have misheard, how could the young master ask them to make their own dumplings?
“You heard right, it’s to wrap dumplings ……”
Said, patting his chest, “Your young master I am no exception, wrap as many as I can and eat as many as I can.”
“Young, young, young, young, young master ……”
A boy stammered, “I, we haven’t, we haven’t wrapped dumplings either, I, we only eat, eat.”
“Nonsense, young master I’ve even eaten them. There are so many of us, and if only the little girl wraps them by herself, we’ll be exhausted. So eat and wrap them yourself.”
“We can skip it.”
A little boy muttered.
Gu Yi immediately looked over, “What did you say?”
“No, I didn’t say anything, we’ll wrap it if the young master tells us to.”
Gu Yi was satisfied, “All go and wash your hands.”
Inside the kitchen, Song Si felt that it was a bit forced to let these people wrap the dumplings and tried to intercede on their behalf, “Yue’er ……”
“Grandpa, my father, second uncle, and big brother you and second brother, is there a man in our family who can’t cook?”
Song Si shook her head, “No.”
The Song family didn’t have the kind of family tradition where men didn’t cook, so even he sometimes helped cook for the family.
“So yeah, you can’t spoil their lazy stink.”
Seemingly so, Song Si swallowed the words of pleading for them and carried the reconciled noodles to the dining room.
It was only after she put down the noodle bowl that she remembered what she thought was wrong. Then I thought of that day on the road when Xiao Si had knocked himself out and something flashed through my mind.
“Xiao Si, put the panel away.”
The flash of something in his mind was interrupted by Song Wangyue, and no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn’t recall it.
He looked at Xiao Si inquiringly, he was even shorter than Song Shen and had a thin body, even Song Shen might not be able to carry the panel with a steady gait, so how did he do it?
The first thing he did was to look at him and think that he had done something wrong and that he had seen him, so he shrank back behind Gu Yi.
“What are you doing going behind me?”
Gu Yi asked in annoyance, what kind of boy did he raise, shouldn’t he be the first to save him, the young master, from the fire at this time?
“Young master Song is looking at me in a very wrong way.”
Little Four hid behind him as a whole and said in a trembling voice.
Gu Yi looked at Song Si and saw the probing look in his eyes, the hand gripping the rolling pin tightened slightly, then he smiled and asked, “Big brother, what’s wrong? What has he done wrong again, tell me and I’ll punish him!”
“I was wondering how he could have knocked me out in one go that day?”
Thinking that he was looking for a backlash, Xiao Si was about to cry in fear.
However, Gu Yi heard what was being said and smiled as he “explained”, “The boys who are with me all know a few moves, my father was afraid that I might encounter some danger on a regular basis, so he had them learn them on purpose.”
So that was it, Song Si’s doubts were dispelled and he said without changing his face, “Let’s wrap dumplings.”
Gu Yi dragged Xiao Si out from behind him and gave him the rolling pin in his hand, “Be nimble.”
Xiao Si, who had just experienced a frightened, ……
Once again, he almost cried out, he couldn’t do it either.
“You work in pairs, one rolls out the dough and the other wraps the dumplings, it’s easy, just watch me and big brother.”
The crowd looked at the two of them in unison.
Song Si took a piece of dough, put it on the board and kneaded it, then cut it evenly, flattened it and rolled out a dumpling skin in three or two strokes, handing it to Song Wan Yue.
Song Wan Yue took it in her hand, pressed and squeezed it with both hands, and made a dumpling like a Yuan Bao.
The eyes of the crowd lit up, making dumplings was much easier than rolling out dough.
“I’ll wrap the dumplings.”
Eight people blurted out almost in unison, with only poor Little Four sadly looking at them enviously with his rolling pin.
Gu Yi frowned, “The usual rules ……”
All eight of them whooshed out of existence.
Soon they all came back again, some happy, some crying.
“Come on, I’ll teach you.”
Song Si warmed his voice, moving slowly, and re-rolled a dough, telling them the essentials as he did so.
The little boys followed along without batting an eyelid, learning with great care and attention. However, as soon as they got started, the pastry stuck to the rolling pin or yanked a hole in the pastry.
Even Gu Yi felt that he had no eyes to see, but Song Si was still very patient in teaching them.
“I’m rolling it out.”
A boy shouted joyfully, showing the crowd the dough that was almost rolled out into long strips.
“Not bad, very good.”
Song Si smiled in encouragement, and the boy was so encouraged that he joyfully re-rolled another one.
“Little girl, you teach me.”
Gu Yi took the opportunity to pick up one of the dough crusts that Song Si had rolled out and came over to Song Wan Yue
“First, put the dough in your hand, put the filling on it, then put both hands together and force your thumbs ……”
Song Wangyue slowly taught him step by step, after Gu Yi put the filling in, he learned from what she taught him two hands together, then two thumbs exerted force, poof, the meat filling was all squeezed out.
Song Wangyue,……
The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who have been in the business for a long time, and you can’t even get to know them.
