Green dumplings are unheard of among children. No one has ever eaten dumplings like this before, let alone what they are made of. But looking at the color of the green oil, you have an appetite. It looks like the color of emerald.
It may be because the appearance is so good, the dumplings have lace, crescent, and ingot-shaped dumplings, all beautiful and exquisite, looking like works of art, the children staring at Erbao’s lunch box are fascinated, eyes Without blinking, the face of Erbao turned red, very embarrassed.
Dabao doesn’t care about other people’s gazes, because he can’t wait to try this jade dumpling. God knows how surprised he was when the second aunt used the crushed spinach juice to make the noodles in the morning. The emerald green juice stained the white noodles. Isn't it the color of jade? But the other children didn’t know what was going on, and they all looked like an old hat coming to the city, puzzling, he looked a little excited, and at the same time felt a little pride in his heart, thinking that she was such a powerful woman like the second aunt. , Can make such amazing dumplings, other parents can't even think of it. Hold one with chopsticks, and gently bite through the green skin. The delicious juice inside is left. It is stuffed with cabbage noodles, but with the big bone soup cooked yesterday to enhance the flavor, it is fragrant and not greasy. The fragrance leaves people wanting to eat after eating it. It can’t stop at all. Moreover, the new lunch box has a very good insulation performance. Now the dumplings are still warm, without losing their original taste. After Dabao finished all the dumplings, he The tip of his tongue is still endless aftertaste. I was dumbfounded by the high temperature. Dabao and Erbao are so delicious. I almost left the saliva I saw. This green dumpling will be delicious when I look at it. I don’t know what it tastes like. I really want to taste it. But he used to bully Dabao Erbao a lot, thinking about it with his toes, it was impossible to feed him, so he could only watch it. The other children were also isolated because of Dabao Erbao's family situation and he didn't play with him. At this time, they were greedy, naturally not embarrassed to speak, they could only stare eagerly.
After Erbao finished the dumplings, the other layer was filled with steamed eggs with fresh milk. He picked up the spoon and gently put it into his mouth. It was very tender and delicate, with a little sweetness and full of milk flavor. Aunt said she bought it on the street. Milk has a fishy smell, so it can be made into steamed eggs to cover up the taste, but he can not taste it at all. Drinking milk alone is already very luxurious and delicious.
The high temperature thought he was eating steamed egg custard, but careful observation showed that it was whiter and more tender than egg custard, and it seemed to have a milky flavor. Egg custard has absolutely no such flavor. How exactly did it make it is really confusing. When I turned my head and looked at the food I brought from home, it suddenly didn't taste good anymore.
The other children have the same feelings. They have seen delicious meals, but ordinary meals are not a taste. One meal is spent in the children's absent-minded meal. Almost no one is full, only Dabao Er. Bao, I'm very satisfied with this meal. The first thing I did when I came home from school after high temperature was to describe the contents of the lunch box that Dabao Erbao brought to school today. He originally meant to describe it and see if my mother can study and do it. When it came out, the green dumplings were a bit difficult, and the egg custard was still a bit hopeful. He learned this to Jiang Yuexiang, "Huh, green dumplings? Milky egg custard? This kid is all right and itchy. Didn’t he say to stay away from the Shen brothers? Don’t obey.” Seeing the high temperature, my mother was anxious, and said quickly: “Mom, I really didn’t do anything. I just saw the green dumplings in Dabao Erbao’s lunch box with my own eyes. Can you make me some too? , I seem to have a taste of what it is." I didn't even listen to the high-temperature afternoon class. I was full of emerald green dumplings. As long as I close my eyes, I can see it. Jiang Yuexiang has never heard of any green dumplings. It's rare to eat dumplings these days. Green dumplings are unheard of. Where can they be made? However, she felt that the color should have been dyed. What is the difference with ordinary dumplings? The taste is not all the same. She also doesn't bother to innovate. If she fails, she can eat food.
So I simply said: "I can't do it. You like to eat or not. If you don't eat, you will be hungry at night. You are used to stinky sickness."
He cried at the high temperature, no matter how he hummed, it was useless. Finally he tried to ask again: " That milk-
flavored egg custard is ready now?." Jiang Yuexiang frowned, scratched her head, and thought for a while: "I will try that night." When the
high temperature heard her mother agreed, she cheered happily, although she couldn't eat it. Jade dumplings, but the same "egg custard" as Dabao Erbao is also very good.
In the evening, the whole family went to the table and watched Jiang Yuexiang bring up a bowl of light yellow egg custard with green onion floating on it. Grandma Gao pointed to the custard and said with a smile, "Hurry up and eat this for my grandson.
" Mom, don't care about him, you eat first."
"Well, my old bones, I can't make up if I eat or not. Wen Wen is now when he is growing up, so I can give him food.
" You have spoiled him." Jiang Yuexiang said helplessly, saying that the high temperature behaved like a school boss at school, all spoiled by the elderly, but since the incident of the Shen family brothers, she also Realizing how negligent I am to discipline my children, I must pay attention to it.
"Okay, you can eat the high temperature, do you have to learn how to be modest and let the elderly know?"
High temperature nodded and looked at the bowl of egg custard he dreamed of. Chopped green onion, and the creamy flavor inside, the texture is smooth and tender and the color is white and snowy, and the tenderness is like tofu, like a peeled egg white, why this bowl is yellowish in color and has hornet eyes on it, which is the same as before. The egg custard is no different, and the taste is even more disappointing.
Although he hadn't eaten the bowl of Dabao Erbao, he was sitting not far away, and the taste he asked was not like this at all, and the difference in this area was far, and it was two completely different things.
"Mom,
why don't you have the fragrance of milk?" "I think you are like a fragrance of milk, whether you like it or not."
Jiang Yuexiang said impatiently, it would be pretty good to be able to do it for him, this child is still picky, pushing his nose on his face, the smell of milk? I haven't heard of it at all, can it be delicious when put together?
Grandma Gao asked with concern; "What's the matter, what's the flavor of milk." The
high temperature said Dabao Erbao's food again, looking at the ordinary egg custard in front of her, it was completely incomparable, and the gap was too big. NS. "This is really different."
"Then you go to school tomorrow and ask them how they did it. We can do it again when we come back?"
Jiang Yuexiang rolled her eyes and said, "How can he have the face to ask people, he just bullied them the day before yesterday? My child, there was a conflict with the other party’s parents. Now the matter is too much to be resolved, but it’s not so easy to speak up when I go to ask someone.”
Hearing this, Kao felt a little regretful, if he had known Dabao Erbao’s second aunt. The food is so delicious that he wouldn't bully them no matter how stubborn he was. Now he really shot himself in the foot and couldn't solve it.
"Then what should I do now? I really want to eat it." Once the glutton came up, it was simply scratching his head, completely unable to restrain it, and couldn't bear it at all.
"You have to relax the relationship with the other child first, then naturally I will tell you."
"Well, it seems that this is the only way to go." Gao sighed, and when he became so humble, he actually wanted to do it. Lowered his head in a bite.
Jiang Yuexiang remembered that when she met the Shen family’s parents that day, she recalled that the other person looked like a person. He seemed to have seen this face. But for the time being, she couldn’t remember how she did it. She actually treated them. Home is so hot and greedy.
The next day, the high temperature was awkward, waiting for the lunch bell to ring, and following the first to fifth grade students with their own small lunch boxes ran to the cafeteria, just to see Dabao and Erbao also sitting in their usual eating place.
Since yesterday’s meal of jade dumplings came down, Dabao and Erbao have been promoted to be the influential figure in the small canteen. The lunch boxes of the two are the focus of attention by the students. Other students have told their parents about the green dumplings just like the high temperature. Again.
Some parents have never heard of it, and do not believe it at all. Some parents know something, it should be the use of vegetable juice or something to dye the noodles, but it is very troublesome to make, and it also wastes vegetables, and treats the child’s request as unreasonable. It would not be adopted at all.
But some parents really tried it to meet their children's requirements, but the result was not the taste at all. The color of the dough was not evenly dyed, and the dumpling skins could still be eaten with unbroken vegetable residue, which was generally unpalatable. , And the jade dumplings in the hearts of the children are not like that at all.
And they feel that even if the parents make it, they should not be as good as the two treasures.
Today, Dabao Erbao opened his lunch box, and countless small eyes gathered on them again. Today, there are no dumplings in the lunch box, but greasy scallion noodles. There is also a fried egg that looks very appetizing on the surface. A glass of tomato fruit and vegetable juice.
The noodles are very strong, and the special fragrance of scallion oil is estimated to be scented in Shili, not to mention that this is just a small dinner table. The other eight children sitting on the table are drooling, abruptly patience, if it weren’t for the teacher watching by the side. It is estimated that they might come up to grab food.
There are child asked: "great treasure two treasure, yesterday the green dumplings, you know how to do it Why my mother gave me, totally not good, what is the reason?."
High temperature erect ears listening Well, he wanted to show good things to Dabao Erbao, but there are several classmates around. If it feels bad in public, as for the things their parents researched and made, it’s not delicious because of him. I am really embarrassed to ask, when others ask, he pays attention to it.
"Second aunt did it, and we don't know how to do it."
"Then, can your second aunt tell us the method."
"...Well, I will ask my second aunt before going back."
Dabao Erbao was surrounded by classmates at a loss. They have long been accustomed to being isolated. This is the first time that so many classmates talk to them, and they still use the tone of asking for advice, which sounds very polite. It feels very unfamiliar, but the taste is very good.
The happiness index on their heads suddenly [+5].
I still remember when I just transferred to this school, other students said that they belonged to the broom star, and usually hid them far away, and didn’t take them with them when they played any games. The two children felt sad for a long time. , I didn't hold on to get along with other classmates, but now let them see hope.