The noodles were reconciled, and Yang Yi started making dumplings.
With the previous experience of kneading dough, Xixi is very active now, watching her father kneading the dough and rolling out a dumpling wrapper, then filling and making dumplings with her little aunt, the little girl finally Can’t help it.
“Baba, I want to make dumplings too.” Xixi leaned on the table and looked at her father earnestly.
Yang Yi was also happy to let his daughter participate in the holiday labor. He washed his hands, helped Xixi roll up his sleeves, and then gave her a dumpling wrapper.
“You come by yourself.” Yang Yi wanted to see how her daughter’s observation ability and comprehension ability were, and how much she could learn just by watching.
However, this request was not effective at first. The little girl was a little dependent on her father. She pouted and said glumly: “Baba, but, but I still can’t! You have to teach me.”
“Grandma is here to teach you!” But Dong Yue’e, who was making pumpkin pie next to her, couldn’t sit still. She smiled and reached out to take a dumpling skin to show Xixi, “Look at grandma, keep the skin in the palm of your hand. , put a little stuffing in the middle, pinch the skin like this, wrap it up…”
“Do you understand?” Dong Yue’e put the wrapped dumplings on a plate and said to Xixi.
The little girl nodded as if she didn’t understand, but her expression was actually a little dazed.
Yang Yi looked at her with a funny look, and said softly, “It doesn’t matter, you try first, if you can’t do it, Dad will teach you.”
Xixi finally started making dumplings by herself. She followed the example and put the dumpling skin flat on the palm of her left hand, but the little girl’s hand was a little slender, and the big dumpling skin suddenly covered her small hand .
Then she made the dumpling stuffing. Yang Yi had already pushed a large plate of dumpling stuffing in front of her. The little girl easily picked up the small spoon and dug out a piece of meat stuffing.
Uh…seems a bit less!
Is this the delicate girl? Dumplings will only use a little bit, not enough dumpling fillings for a fingernail?
Yang Yi didn’t speak, just smiled and watched her daughter wrap her first dumplings by herself.
It seems that Xixi is a little gifted in this regard. The first time she made dumplings, she actually pinched the dumpling skins by herself. Although there were no wrinkles, the dumplings were also pinched into the shape of a flat football, but anyway, Xixi still managed to make a dumpling!
“Excellent! Dad thinks your first time making dumplings is very good!” Yang Yi smiled and applauded Xixi, and the others followed.
Xixi beamed with joy, and under her father’s instructions, she placed her first dumpling on the big plate of the steamer with a sense of accomplishment.
“Keep up the good work, let’s try it next, put a little more dumpling stuffing!” Yang Yi handed a dumpling wrapper to the little girl and guided him softly.
This time, Yang Yi wants to really teach Xixi how to make a dumpling.
Xi Xi followed her father’s instructions and put more dumpling fillings.
But still too few!
“A little more.” Yang Yi said helplessly to Xixi, “Too little, the dumplings are not delicious.”
This time there are too many.
Yang Yi had to help her put it back with a small spoon.
“Okay, let’s start to pinch the dumpling skin now, just like before, fold it in half first, then look at Dad, follow the side, and squeeze out the wrinkles of the dumpling. Look, doesn’t it look better this way?” The daughter slowly demonstrates.
Yang Huan was also watching Xixi Learning, but she didn’t have much patience. After watching it for a while, she took back her eyes and wrapped the dumplings by herself. She had no dumpling wrappers. She took a rolling pin and rolled the dumpling wrappers by herself.
Xixi didn’t do it well enough at first, she pinched her wrinkled crookedly, and a small hole was exposed. It might be because there was too much stuffing in the dumplings, and she couldn’t handle it.
Yang Yi stretched out her hand and taught her how to squeeze the remaining hole back.
“It’s great, this time it looks a lot better than the first time, right?” Yang Yi motioned her to put the dumplings back, and praised with a smile.
“Hee hee!” The little girl beamed with joy.
However, for the third dumpling, Xixi was a little bit floating. The little girl wrapped the dumpling skin by herself when her father was rolling out the dumpling skin. Covered!
“So much?” Yang Yi was a little surprised when he saw it.
Xixi pouted her mouth and said embarrassingly: “Baba, I can’t wrap it up… what should I do?”
“This is called not being greedy!” Yang Yi said with a smile. In fact, he could dig some dumplings back as he did just now, but the edges of the dumpling skins were stained with some dumpling filling juice, so it probably wasn’t sticky enough.
But Yang Yi still has a way to remedy it! He smiled and brought another dumpling wrapper and taught Xixi: “Come on, Dad will teach you how to make Big Mac dumplings!”
The two dumpling skins were put together and started to pinch the lace, and Xixi also helped her father pinch a little.
After the success, Xixi was overjoyed to see this big dumpling and said: “Baba, this looks like the sun, shall we call it the little sun?”
“Of course!” Yang Yi laughed.
Maybe it was because she was interested in playing tricks. Yang Yi also made a few fancy steamed dumplings for her daughter on the spot, such as butterfly-shaped dumplings, flower dumplings with five petals, and ingot-shaped dumplings…
Every novel dumpling aroused Xixi’s exclamation and admiration, and the little girl happily said to her father: “Baba, put it here, put it here!”
She’s going to put these oddly-shaped dumplings next to her own.
“Xixi, you need to make more dumplings. Mom and grandparents will have to taste your craft.” Murphy smiled slightly.
Yang Chonggui was demolishing the platform. He waved his hand and said cheerfully: “Grandpa doesn’t need to eat, don’t tire out little Yang Xi.”
However, at noon, Yang Yi steamed the dumplings and asked Xixi to give Yang Chonggui a dumpling made by herself.
Of course, Xixi also likes her dumplings very much. Although her father told her that she couldn’t eat too much, the three dumplings she made at the beginning, including the big “Little Sun”, were all taken by her father. Come here, she wants the butterfly-shaped dumplings that her father made.
“This is a thin dumpling, this is a fat dumpling, this is a little sun, this is a little butterfly!” Xixi looked at these dumplings and introduced her to her father excitedly.
As if she didn’t want to eat, but to appreciate the art!
“Come on pumpkin pie, Xixi, come and try the pumpkin pie made by grandma!” Dong Yue’e was not to be outdone, she couldn’t wait to bring out her fried pumpkin pie and said with a smile.
This golden pumpkin pie has an alluring aroma and looks irresistible!
When Xixi saw it, she let out a “wow”. She didn’t expect those pumpkin cakes with bread crumbs to look so good after they were made!
The little girl can’t wait to grab it.
But soon, she let out an oops and withdrew her hand, a little hot.
“It’s not hot, eat this while it’s hot!” Yang Huan was already holding one, breathing in the heat while his mouth was shaking, as if he was turning the pumpkin pie so that the hot pumpkin pie would not burn his tongue The same, he said loudly.
The little girl looked enviously at her little aunt, her grandparents, her uncles and aunts. Seeing how sweet they were eating, she was so greedy in her heart that her saliva was drooling.
Yang Yi picked up two pieces of oiled paper for steamed dumplings, folded a stack, wrapped a pumpkin pie, and handed it to Murphy next to him, then wrapped another one and handed it to Xixi.
“Is it not hot now?” Yang Yi asked her daughter with a smile.
“It’s not hot anymore!” Xixi held the pumpkin pie happily, smelled the tempting fragrance, and said a little intoxicated.
“But you still have to eat slowly~IndoMTL.com~ or you will burn your mouth, you should take a small bite first.” Yang Yi patiently took care of her daughter.
Xixi followed her father’s instructions and took a small bite. It was a little hot, but because of the small bite, it was a lot colder in her mouth.
“Delicious!” Although it was only a small bite, the crispy skin of the pumpkin pie, the sweetness of the inside, and the mellow aroma instantly made Xixi’s big, beautiful, obsidian eyes light up.
“Unfortunately, my grandmother can’t eat pumpkin pie made by my grandmother. Otherwise, I would definitely love to eat it.” Dong Yue’e saw that Xixi liked it very much. The soundly sleeping Xiao Jiao said regretfully.
“Mom, when he’s a little older, you can still make it for him!” Murphy said with a smile.
At this time, Yang Huan poked Yang Yi and asked in a low voice, “Brother, did you leave me some pumpkin pie?”
She still thinks about her best friend Ding Xiang!
But Yang Huan doesn’t know that Ding Xiang is not alone today.