My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Chapter 256 Thank you for your hard work this year!

China is known as "South Rice North", and the top of the northern pasta is dumplings. Dumplings are relatively complex and time-consuming from making noodles, stuffing, rolling skins to wrapping dumplings, and often require the whole family to do it together, which symbolizes reunion, a harmonious atmosphere and a happy life-northern people have a fondness for dumplings. This deep emotional sustenance is the representative food of the word family, no matter how it tastes, it is unique and irreplaceable.

Looking at the steaming dumplings, Xueli asked curiously: "Xiuci, what is this?" Why is it only Xiuci who has it? Does he want to eat it by himself?

There are also dumplings in Japan, but they are actually pot stickers. The Japanese mainly eat fried dumplings, or it should be called fried dumplings. There are also deep-fried ones, but less, and there are even long-striped ones, which are like burning in a bag. As for the boiled ones, there are even fewer...It is cooked in tomato soup or miso soup, which is completely different from authentic dumplings anyway. picture.

In Japan, it's normal to order dumplings and serve you a meat sandwich later.

So Xueli asked, Kitahara Hideji is not surprised, it turns out that Junweiya sells "dumpling set meals", that is, fried dumplings as a dish, the staple food is rice, and Kitahara Hideji is the general manager, without hesitation. The son withdrew-what about you? Pot stickers with rice, which idiot came up with it?

He smiled and said, "This is an authentic northern big dumpling."

"Really?" Xueli took a deep breath, her vital capacity was astonishing, the heat of the dumplings suddenly turned in mid-air, and then she swallowed, staring straight at the thin-skinned and round-bellied dumplings and stopped moving .

Hideji Kitahara looked at her expression, then at the steaming dumplings, and hesitated for a moment—he made a total of 30 dumplings, mainly because the Japanese didn’t eat them during Chinese New Year, so he just made them for himself, and He is quite familiar with Xueli's expression, she obviously wants to eat.

He tentatively asked, "Will you try one?"

Xueli nodded excitedly: "I... I'll try one."

"Then try one!"

At this moment, no one was on the table, and the dinner hadn't started yet, Kitahara Hideji handed Yuri a pair of chopsticks, and pushed the rice vinegar plate with a drop of ground sesame oil towards her.

Xueli immediately took the chopsticks, and Heshi lowered his head and said sincerely: "Xiuci, you are so kind! I'm starting!"

She carefully picked up the dumplings, looked left and right, and smelled the smell, and couldn't help admiring: "The skin is as thick as fat, creamy as crisp, icy skin, lips like cherry blossoms, three-inch golden lotus, strong fragrance , confused..."

Kitahara Hideji raised his eyebrows, what a mess, are you going to recite a poem and then eat dumplings?

Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Xueli had finished admiring the dumpling. He suddenly stuffed the dumpling into his mouth. He stretched his neck and swallowed it without fear of burning. It's tasteless, it's tasteless to eat..."

Hideji Kitahara looked at the dumpling and then at her... have you chewed it yet? He said helplessly, "There is stuffing in it."

Xueli had the expression of the second senior brother eating ginseng fruit, and he behaved similarly when he finished eating. She looked at him cautiously and asked, "Xiuci, shall I try another one?"

"Let's try another one... eat slowly."

Yuuri nodded obediently: "Okay, Xiuji, I'll eat slowly!" She took another one and stuffed it directly into her mouth, biting lightly, it was very hot, but the delicateness of the wheat flour and the deliciousness of the mutton stuffing were on the tip of her tongue together Mixing it together, she immediately narrowed her big eyes happily, and whispered: "Delicious!"

Seeing the expression on her face, Hideji Kitahara couldn't help but smile—this is the meaning of dumplings!

He turned to look for Fuyumi and Haruna, ready to let them sit down and eat quickly, but Yuri looked at the vinegar plate again, and asked curiously: "Xiuji, what is this, do you want to dip it in?"

Kitahara Hideji turned around and said with a smile: "It's vinegar, which is eaten with dipping. Firstly, it can enhance the aroma, secondly, it can help digestion, and thirdly, the dumplings are hot when they come out of the pan, and everyone is impatient. It's easy to burn your tongue."

Xueli looked at the small dish and sighed: "Titian? It turns out that it will be more delicious when dipped in it..." She didn't care about the last two. She has no problem with digestion, never accumulates food, and is never afraid of being hot.

Her expression seemed to regret that she forgot to dip it just now, and Zhu Bajie's expression appeared again after eating the ginseng fruit, swallowing desperately, while Kitahara Hideji smiled helplessly: "Then try another one!"

It's not that he's stingy, but he only wrapped thirty of them, and he didn't expect Xueli to want to eat this. Although their family is "fake Japanese", they still have to eat soba noodles during Chinese New Year - he respected their customs on purpose.

Xueli didn't care about customs or not, so he quickly picked another one, carefully dipped it in vinegar, put it in his mouth, then nodded sharply and said: "It's delicious, it's delicious, it's even better!" Regret, "It's just that the dumplings are too small. If I can eat a full bite..."

Is it because you have a big mouth? Kitahara Hideji glanced at her, seeing that her eyes were full of longing, he couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Xueli is using her usual tricks to cheat food and drink! This guy has a little bit of heart and mind, and basically spends his whole time on eating.

In fact, people who make Chinese New Year dumplings are happier than those who eat them, especially those who eat them can eat delicious and sweet dumplings, and those who make dumplings will also have a strong sense of happiness.

Hideji Kitahara thought about it, took a dumpling dipped in vinegar, took a bite, then watched Yuri swallowing again, and sighed with a smile: "Then why don't you try eating two at a time?"

He didn't feel sorry for Xueli eating something from him, if it wasn't for the Chinese New Year dumplings being one of the few fond memories of his childhood, it wouldn't matter if he gave them all to Xueli.

Yuki nodded vigorously, and began to help Kitahara Hideji try different ways, and finally came to the conclusion that it is better to eat the dumplings one by one.

Of course, the dumplings were gone, and Hideji Kitahara ate a pair.

Kitahara Hideji scooped up two bowls of noodle soup, and said with a smile, "The original soup turns into the original food, let's have a bowl of noodle soup!"

Xueli regretted: "Is there any more?" The dumplings look simple, but they taste like they can't control themselves, they are very delicious.

Now it's too late to make a bag, Hideji Kitahara smiled and said: "No, I don't know you would like to eat it, so I will make a bag for you later."

"Okay!" Yukiri looked at the empty plate and felt that he had eaten too much as if he was not being loyal, so he took the initiative to say: "Xiuji, I will give you all my miscellaneous cooking later... half of it for you... three for you." Divide it!"

Kitahara Hideji couldn't help but patted her head, and said with a smile: "No need, you can eat it yourself!" Yukari said that their mother used to cook it every year, so he cooked a big pot, everyone must be eating it. is enough.

Mixed boiled rice cake soup is also called rice cake soup. In fact, it should be eaten for breakfast tomorrow, but they have to leave early tomorrow morning, so it was brought forward.

In the late Muromachi period, the samurai became public servants, and they paid great attention to health preservation, so before the banquet, they had to drink a bowl of miscellaneous boiled soup, which meant nourishing the stomach. Later, it became a custom. But now, it must be eaten three days before the new year, or must be eaten for breakfast on the first day of the new year, whichever means "first".

The method is also very simple, that is, mix rice cake slices, bonito flakes, kelp, potatoes, radishes, tofu, eggs, etc. and cook together, so it is called mixed cooking...Of course, you can leave out rice cakes, it is a daily dish , but the first meal of the New Year must be served.

This is a kind of cuisine with a strong regional color. After traveling for tens of kilometers, the taste and ingredients of the miscellaneous cooking may all change. After hearing Yuri's dictation, Kitahara Hideji judged that her mother should be from Nara, Kansai. Only there are people who use tonic powder to coat rice cakes with white miso as a soup base.

Soon Fukuzawa's family sat around the kotatsu, covering their lower body with quilts, and their feet were warm. Hideji Kitahara sat where Fukuzawa Naotaka used to sit, Akitaro and Fuyumi took a seat on his right, with Haruna below, and Yuri sat on the left, with Natsuri Natsuri below, and finally Suzuki Noki, a guest , and sat opposite Hideji Kitahara—she was afraid of the cold, so she lazily refused to move, and Fuyumi forcibly dragged her there.

Kitahara Hideji said a few words on the scene, and then distributed the buckwheat noodles to everyone. Many things happened in the Fukuzawa family in one year. Completely break with the bad luck of the year.

Xueli almost ate a large plate of dumplings by herself just now, but it didn't affect her appetite. She stirred the noodles with chopsticks, dipped them in the sauce, and stuffed them into her mouth continuously. What kind of BUFF, she suddenly became focused, and she ate more attentively, nodding repeatedly: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

It would be great if I can celebrate the new year every day, usually it is only on this day that my sister will not care how much she eats...

Suzuki Noki also ate happily, and kept looking left and right. Fukuzawa's Chinese New Year was different from hers, and she felt very fresh.

Haruna taught Qiutaro to eat by himself, and Natsuori and Natsusa ate for a while, and began to dance and sing imitating the singer on TV, and the two of them laughed and laughed.

Fuyumi looked at the group of younger siblings below, then at Hideji Kitahara, poured him a glass of fruit wine (actually a non-alcoholic drink) from a wine bottle, and held it directly in front of him.

Hideji Kitahara is watching the battle of red and white songs. After all, the first time I saw it was very fresh - Japan likes to use red and white colors, and they also like to be divided into white and red teams when confronting. One has to hang a red cloth strip, and this originated from the "Genpei War", which is the war between two samurai groups Genji and Heiji in the Heian period.

As a result, in modern times, the Japanese version of the "Spring Festival Gala" is also divided into red and white groups to confront each other, which faintly reflects that Japan is always in a state of wrestling.

Hideji Kitahara turned his eyes back and saw Dongmei wearing a New Year's auspicious dress, sitting there short and kneeling, holding a wine glass in her slender hands, and took it with some strangeness, and Dongmei said in a low voice but seriously: "This year Thank you for your hard work, please drink up."

Following her words, Xia Zhi and Xia Sha were stunned for a moment, stopped laughing, and directly changed to a kneeling posture sitting upright, and Xue Li also noticed, beating the rabbit and stretching her neck to swallow fiercely, swallowing what she had in her mouth Go down, then sit on your knees slightly sideways, and put your two feet under your buttocks obediently. The same is true for Haruna, except that Akitaro is too young, and he is still struggling to pick up rice cakes with chopsticks, without realizing it.

Led by Yuuri, their words followed Fuyumi's closely, and they bowed their heads neatly to Hideji Kitahara to thank: "You have worked hard this year!"

Kitahara Hideji was stunned for a moment, not knowing what kind of custom this is, and hurriedly nodded in return one by one, and said politely: "No need, no need."

Why did you take it seriously when it was so good?

Dongmei frowned and glanced at him, what is this funny B doing? She quickly reached out her hand to lift the bottom of the wine glass lightly again, and said in a low voice, "You can drink it directly, you don't need to thank us."

Hideji Kitahara tilted his head slightly and asked in a low voice, "Why should I drink this glass of wine?" Isn't this a trap? For example, if you drink it, you have to marry into your house or something...

"You have contributed the most this year! Stop talking nonsense and drink!" Dongmei signaled that the salted eggs of Fuzawa's family were all keeping their heads down. The person who worked the hardest during the year, that is, the person with the most credit, is usually given to the head of the family.

It turned out to be like this, Kitahara Hideji understood in his heart, and then he felt slightly warm. At least it's really heartwarming that my dedication is seen by others.

He drank the wine and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard this year, please continue to work hard next year."

Something happened today, I went home very late, sorry for the late update! There is another update, please read it tomorrow morning, I am very sorry!

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