The poor little girl who traveled through the book, her father was lazy, her mother was stingy, and

Wang Chunxiu was still frightened when she got home.

The last time, the third brother's wife came back and told her that the eldest brother went to the town to borrow money from the third brother.

At first, she thought that her eldest brother must have felt that her parents favored her third brother, and might have given him a lot of extra money before asking for money.

Now it's her turn.

Lin Xiaoxue saw Wang Chunxiu put her hand on her chest and breathed, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"I ran into your uncle's family in broad daylight, and Li Taohua asked me to borrow money with a flattering face. Where did I get the money?" Wang Chunxiu's face was not good. She was very worried when she thought of what her mother said when she left.

"Mom, grandma asked you for money, right?" Lin Xiaoxue said in a very firm tone.

She has been having some bizarre dreams lately.

Many things happened in the dream.

In the dream, Lin Xier, an old girl standing at attention, was molested by two hooligans in the town. She asked her brother Lin Lichun to guard the town for two days, and then he fell from the sky when Lin Xier was in trouble.

Lin Xier was very grateful to her and always brought her some pearl flowers and hairbands when she came in.

But there are also many things that did not happen, such as the separation of the family.

But in the dream, my uncle’s family lived a miserable life.

In the dream, grandma just said a few words and made my mother give the money away obediently.

"Xiaoxue, what nonsense are you talking about? Why would your grandma ask me for money?"

Wang Chunxiu looked strange, and Lin Xiaoxue felt that she had guessed right, and her grandma must have mentioned it.

"Mom, if you give the money to grandma, dad will be unhappy." Lin Xiaoxue felt it was necessary to persuade her.

"Uncle San's daughter Lixia is fat and plump after leaving home, but my brother Dongzhi is still skinny. Mom, are you going to let us all starve to death? And my brother will be old enough to get married in two years. Are you planning to let him remain single?"

"And here we have you..." Wang Chunxiu stopped talking in time.

Lin Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment.

And her?

Does mother think she can make money?

In the dream, she seemed to be quite rich, because her family did not live in Old Lin's house at all.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoxue was excited.

When she saw Wang Chunxiu's evasive and guilty look, she shuddered.

An absurd idea gradually emerged.

Her mother didn't think she could make money...

That was her wishful thinking to marry her off and earn the dowry money from her eldest brother.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoxue felt secretly resentful.

Why?

Why should she be sacrificed?

She pressed my palm, leaving a mark deep into my flesh, but she had a smile on her face.

"Mom, don't worry. I saved the headman's daughter Xier. I'll ask Xier to find the headman to arrange a job for her. If she's lucky, she can learn a skill like Uncle San."

Wang Chunxiu was overjoyed when she heard this, "Can you really convince Xi'er?"

In this family, the person she values ​​most is Lin Lichun.

Dongzhi is still young, but Xiaoxue is a girl and will get married sooner or later.

She just hoped that Lichun could be proud of himself and achieve half of what his third uncle did.

Lin Xiaoxue nodded, "I'll tell Xier."

Whatever happens, just deal with it first.

-

The first thing Lin Xiaoman did when he got home was to process the pork he bought.

Wash off the blood and cut into small pieces.

"Dong dong dong dong."

Lin Xiaoman waved two kitchen knives while Lin Guyu looked curious.

After a hundred rounds, Lin Xiaoman raised his sore arm.

I miss the meat grinder so much, but it’s a pity that I can’t take it out openly.

From now on, whenever she needed to mince meat, she would go to the space to mince the meat when no one at home was around.

"Xiao Man, make dumplings?"

Lin Jingzhe was elusive and his footsteps made no sound when he walked.

"Brother, come and give me a hand."

Lin Jingzhe, who had just returned from a long journey outside, was pulled back by Lin Xiaoman to serve as a soldier, sweating profusely.

"Brother, chop hard."

Lin Jingzhe took the knife with both hands and without hesitation, he cut it with a "clang".

After all, boys are stronger. Lin Xiaoman nodded with satisfaction and took the opportunity to pat him on the shoulder. "Brother, I'll leave the chopping of meat to you from now on."

Why bother going to space to take risks when there is a free human meat chopper?

Besides, the meat ground by a meat grinder is not as delicious as the meat chopped by hand.

Lin Xiaoman squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Jingzhe's slightly broad back, and his wish came true.

Lin Jingzhe, who had no idea what was going on, was chopping the meat vigorously.

"Brother, you are awesome."

Lin Xiaoman flattered him, "To make dumpling fillings, the meat must be chopped into small pieces."

"I'll mix it with chili oil, sauce and vinegar, and then eat the dumplings with it in one bite. It's delicious."

Lin Jingzhe, who had never seen dumplings before, was drooling at what Lin Xiaoman said.

So much meat!

Just thinking about using so much meat as dumpling filling makes me hungry.

And the chili oil Xiaoman mentioned, eh? What is chili oil?

"Now that we've made money, we can eat dumplings every now and then." Lin Xiaoman continued his strategy.

Lin Jingzhe felt that he could no longer control his saliva, and smacked his lips, "Xiao Man, from now on, leave the chopping of meat to me! I promise to follow your requirements, and if you tell me to go west, I will never go east..."

......

While Lin Jingzhe was chopping the meat, Lin Xiaoman picked all the wild onions in half a basin.

If there is no other filling, just be extravagant and use whole meat as filling.

"Brother, it's almost done."

As soon as Lin Xiaoman finished speaking, Lin Jingzhe instantly lost his strength.

"I'll have to eat more dumplings you made to make up for it in the evening."

"Then I'll make more, you can eat as much as you want first."

Lin Xiaoman put the chopped meat into a bowl, added sauce, wine, salt and pepper, and stirred clockwise with chopsticks.

Finally, add chopped green onions and mix well.

Lin Jingzhe is interested in food, but has no idea how to cook it.

He was about to run away but was grabbed by Lin Xiaoman.

"Brother, these dried chilies need to be crushed too." After saying that, he blinked his innocent big eyes and looked at Lin Jingzhe blankly.

“How broken do you want it?”

"Grind it finer. Do we have a grinder at home?"

"That thing is too big, isn't it? In our village, only Uncle Lizheng has it. Last time, my father went to Uncle Lizheng's house to grind rice noodles. But Brother Li has a small pestle and mortar at home. It's enough to grind such a small amount of dried chilies. It just takes a little effort. But this little effort is nothing to me!"

After saying this, Lin Jingzhe went out in a hurry.

Not long after, he came back with a pestle and mortar.

Lin Xiaoman took two kilograms of flour and began to knead the dough. Lin Jingzhe tore the dried chilies into pieces with his hands and put them into the mortar, grinding them bit by bit.

Lin Xiaoman cut the kneaded dough into small pieces and quickly used a wooden rolling pin to roll the small pieces of even size into thin slices.

Lin Guyu didn't even want to blink.

"Sister, you are so awesome!"

Lin Jingzhe was tortured by the chili peppers until tears streamed down his face, his nose felt hot and itchy, and he couldn't help sneezing several times.

By the time Lin Jingzhe had ground all the dried chilies into small particles, Lin Xiaoman's dough was also finished.

Pieces of white dough with a hint of yellow were spread flat on the table.

Lin Xiaoman found that he had not done it for so long that his technique had become rusty.

After resting for a while, she moved a chair and sat down.

Gently pinch a piece of dough, scoop a spoonful of meat filling and place it in the center of the dough, quickly dip your fingers in the water in the bowl and rub them on the dough, and soon a plump dumpling is wrapped.

Lin Xiaoman packed more than a dozen, and Lin Jingzhe was also eager to try, "Xiaoman, let me try."

"Come on, it's very simple." Lin Xiaoman was very happy that her brother had the awareness to make dumplings. Now, she could let the strong man make dumplings when she wanted to eat them in the future.

"When making dumplings for the first time, don't put too much stuffing, or they won't fit."

"With a little water, the dough will stick together."