Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

"Do you want your dumplings fried or boiled?" Han Yingxue couldn't make up her mind, so she asked her siblings.

"Sister, can the dumplings be fried?" Han Yingwu blinked and asked innocently.

"Eh..." They had never eaten fried dumplings.

But if you think about it, the farmers in this ancient country were so poor that they were reluctant to put oil in their dishes, so how could they be willing to fry dumplings with oil.

"Then sister will make fried dumplings for you today!" Han Yingxue said.

Since they have never eaten fried dumplings, let them have a taste today.

It was not enough to just eat dumplings. Han Yingxue saw that Zhao Tiangang had sent some corn flour, which was just enough to boil some corn paste and stir-fry two side dishes. This combination makes for a great dinner.

When it was time for dinner, the family began to get busy again.

Heat the pan and pour some oil into it so that the bottom of the pan is covered with oil.

It's a pity that there is no pan, otherwise it would be more convenient to fry dumplings.

There is no rush to cook the corn paste, this thing, boil the hot water, put the corn flour in, stir it with a spatula, and it will be cooked in a few minutes.

Zhao Tiangang brought some cabbages and cucumbers over today.

For dinner, you can stir-fry a plate of Chinese cabbage and eat cucumbers with cold salad.

"Yingxia, go and wash the cabbage and cucumber first." Han Yingxue ordered.

"Okay!" Han Yingxia smiled and took the vegetables in the basket, scooped up a basin of water, and carried them outside the house.

"Xue'er, let's see if there is anything I can do for you!" Zhao Qishan rubbed his hands and asked. Everyone in the big family has work to do, so he just stands, always feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Uh...then go outside and bring some firewood in."

"Oh, good!" Zhao Qishan ran out of the house in a panic.

What a strange person, let him do something, must he be so happy?

"Yingwen, don't let the fire get too hot. Otherwise, the dumplings will burn easily!" Han Yingxue warned.

"Got it, sister!"

The oil pan quickly heated up. Han Yingxue neatly arranged the wrapped dumplings in the pan, and there was a sizzling sound in the pan.

First, it was burnt with oil for a while, and then a small ladle of water was scooped up, and a layer of water was lifted along the extension of the dumplings.

Cover the pot and start to simmer.

The dumpling skin is thin, and the water in the bottom of the pot is boiled dry, and the dumplings are cooked. A fragrant smell went straight into the person's nose.

Han Yingxia came in with the washed dishes.

"Sister, are the dumplings ready? So fast?"

"Well, come on, let's taste a few first, and my sister will continue to cook!"

Han Yingxue put the fried dumplings on the plate.

The bottom of the pan is not flat, so there is not a lot of frying in one pan, so you have to fry it in another pan.

After making so many dumplings, Han Yingxue was going to send some more to Hu Xiaoli and Pan.

Wait for them to eat first, and then cook a pot for Hu Xiaoli and Pan.

"Smells good, smells good!" Han Yingwu sniffed fiercely, and as soon as Han Yingxue put down the plate, he pinched a dumpling impatiently.

"It's hot, eat slowly!"

"Um!"

"Yingwen, come over to eat too!" Seeing that Han Yingwen was still sitting in front of the stove, Han Yingxue greeted her.

"Sister, I'll eat it later, don't worry. Don't you still need to put fire in the pot?" Han Yingwen said with a smile.

Han Yingwen and Han Yingwu have very different personalities, one is rough and the other quiet. Although Han Yingwen was young, she was as sensible as Han Yingxia, which made her feel relieved.

"Zhao Qishan, why are you standing there, hurry up and eat!"

"Xue'er, I'm not hungry, I'll wait for you to eat together!"