Chapter 224 Dumplings

Liuxia Pavilion, in the stove

Yuan Wanran sat at the small table, scooped up the last spoonful of filling in a white blue and white sea bowl, wrapped it into dumplings with round white dough, placed it on a small basket, and arranged it with other chubby dumplings.

Next to Na Luo, there are two baskets of dumplings

Yuan Wanran picked up one of the baskets and went to the stove. The fir cover on the stove pot was boiling. When the cover was lifted, the hot air squirted out, creating a warm mist in the cold winter.

Yuan Wanran poured the dumplings into the pot, picked up the spoon and stirred gently

Wang Áwu followed Yuan Wanran and screamed boredly

This reminder Yuan Wanran looked at the other end of the stove. There was a steamer installed on the iron pot with a fire-eyed iron pot, and the heat fog was filled with

She estimated that the heat was almost done, so she put down the pot spoon, took the cloth and opened the steamer, and took out a plate from it.

A ball of dumpling-shaped meatballs lay on the plate, chicken mixed with shredded sweet potatoes and shredded carrots, soaked in delicious soup

Yuan Wanran said to Áwu: Áwu, your meat dumplings are ready

ÁWoo smelled the fragrance, and understood everything, wagged his tail and turned around Yuan Wanran

Yuan Wanran put the meatballs on the table, squatted down and patted her head: Eat it cooler before eating, don't burn your mouth

She stroked her ears and smiled: Today is the beginning of winter, ‘I won’t take the dumplings in the beginning of winter, and I will freeze my ears and no one cares about it.’ We ate the dumplings to replenish our ears, so our ears are not afraid of being frozen.

After she finished speaking, she was in a daze and wondered if Han Yi and Zhao Ye remember to eat dumplings today

If she hadn't taught anyone to kidnap house arrest, she should prepare dumpling stuffing with Zhao Ye at home and wait until the filling is ready. Han Yi almost went home. The three of them would make dumplings and mix sauces together, cook dumplings, and eat together on the table.

Now this common situation has become a luxury

Yuan Wanran sighed with red eyes, and suddenly noticed that there was an extra figure at the door of the kitchen from the corner of her eyes.

She turned her head and Zhao Jue stood at the door. She didn't know how long she had been here. She was thinking about something and couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.

Yuan Wanran reminded herself sooner or later that she had to win over Zhao Jue and treated him as a guest of honor for her boss. At this time, she immediately squeezed out a smile and stood up to see the ceremony.

She looked at Zhao Jue wearing a stone green feather satin cloak, remembering that Yin Zhu revealed that he was not in another job these two days, so she greeted him: Is Zhao's comprador back?

Zhao Jue took off his cloak and handed it to Zhao Zhong who was serving him behind him, saying: Let's leave later

Oh, Yuan Wanran asked: Who is Zhao's comprador coming to Liuxiaxie?

Come and take a look. Zhao Jue gently stroked her. He saw the meatballs that looked like dumplings on the table and asked: Do you want to eat this for lunch?

I'll eat dumplings

Mrs. Yuan makes dumplings?

Well, today's winter is the beginning of winter, and it's time to eat dumplings. Yuan Wanran asked out of politeness: Should Zhao Magazine try it?

When she thought that Zhao Jue would definitely refuse to leave, so where would he have time to eat dumplings?

Zhao Jue said: I'm sorry, I'll take you to eat on the way

Yuan Wanran was stunned and said: OK, the first batch of dumplings will be ready soon, it is cabbage and pork filling

Wash your hands and add water to the pot

After cooking the dumplings, I put them in a pan, and found a food box, and put them in with chopsticks and slicing.

She thought for a while and asked Zhao Jue: "Don't add garlic paste to dip the sauce? The garlic paste has a strong taste, and you still have to meet with someone to discuss matters."

She guessed that Zhao Jue would go out and would probably go to Beijing to manage business and do business. This person pays attention to decency and will not be happy to be soothing.

This time, Zhao Jue was stunned for a moment, and then said: Yes, don't add garlic paste

His eyes followed Yuan Wanran and wandered around the kitchen. He watched her take soy sauce and aged vinegar and other seasonings, and arranged dipping sauce for herself. The star-like eyes added a little softer to her.

Yuan Wanran made the order and handed the food box to Zhao Zhong beside him. Zhao Jue thanked him and said: There is a wax plum forest outside the Bieye Garden. It is in the flowering period. If you are happy, I will ask Zhao Zhong to send you over to enjoy the flowers tomorrow.

Yuan Wanran heard that she could leave the garden temporarily, and said without hesitation: OK

She thought that Zhao Zhong and Zhao Jue had always been Meng Buli, Jiao Buli Meng, and asked casually: Zhao Comprador is also with him?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jue said: I have something to do tomorrow

Yuan Wanran was a little disappointed and missed the opportunity to get involved with Zhao Jue

She sent Zhao Jue away, and after a thought, she was happy to have a plate of dumplings for a trip to the garden. She took the opportunity to find out the detailed layout outside the garden. It was worth it, and it seemed that she had pulled Zhao Jue closer again.

She only got back to the taste after a while and wondered

It was cold, and Zhao Jue walked from the garden to the main house to board the bus. Even though there was a cotton cloth in the food box to keep it warm, the dumplings were almost cold on the way, and the taste was greatly reduced.

He is so hungry that he just wants to live in a refined life. He just needs to find a restaurant on the way. Isn’t it good to eat fresh and hot dishes?

Another thing is that Zhao Jue and Zhao Zhong actually have their own actions?

Yuan Wanran thought for a while and couldn't figure out Zhao Jue's intentions. She didn't think about it for now and put the remaining dumplings into the pot.

The remaining dumplings are made of cabbage, mutton and winter bamboo shoots and pork, which is the taste that Han Yi and Zhao Ye like.

She ate the dumplings they liked, as if she was closer to them. Even if the couple couldn't meet, she felt some comfort in her heart.

Zhao Jue left his family and did not go to the capital as Yuan Wanran expected, but took a group of people to drive straight to the neighboring prefectures and counties.

In the evening, the group arrived outside a county called Xigu and rented an independent yard at the local inn to rest.

After dinner, Zhao Jue took a leisurely walk in the yard to eat

Several waiters brought charcoal and handed it to their closets who were guarding the yard. Just as they were about to leave, a fleet of cars and horses ran across the road outside the inn, rumbling like thunder on a quiet winter night

A waiter said casually: Is there anyone else to go at this time?

Another waiter said: It was probably the palace envoy passed by again

The person was random and without waiting for Zhao Jue to signal, he asked: Through the numerous courtyard walls, how do you guess that the palace envoy was passing by?

The waiter replied: So let's know, I'll beat us here and there is a palace called Qingliangyuan for more than a month. Every now and then, there will be a palace envoy from the capital to the palace, no matter how early or late it is.

Have you said 'for more than a month', and hasn't this happened before?

Every year, but it is only in August and August. The emperor went to the royal hunting ground near Qingliangyuan to hunt and lived in the palace. At that time, the palace envoy often ran back and forth, but it was September now. The autumn hunting was over long ago, and everyone returned to the imperial city.

This is unusual

Isn't it? After the autumn hunt in previous years, the customs of roads around Qingliangyuan were relaxed. This year, somehow, it was still very strict.

When Zhao Jue heard this, he became more confident about his previous guesses. He frowned and turned back to the bedroom, washed and rested.

But he fell on the bed for a long time, but he was not sleepy and the fire brazier in the corner of the room gave out warmth. But he clearly felt a flurry of coldness and disgust burst out in his body.

After a while, he was still sleepless, so he simply stood up and lit the candlelight on the table.

The candlelight illuminates the house and the food box set aside, with a dumpling left inside

Unexpectedly, the scene of the light seen in the Liuxia Pavilion in the sun appeared in front of Zhao Jue's eyes.

At that time, the sky was dim, and when the white painting was painted, an oil lamp had ignited on the brick wall of Liuxiaxie's stove, and everything in the room was soaked in its warm yellow flame.

The room was very quiet, but I heard the firewood in the stove burning, and the steamer was squirting from the mist.

The table is filled with eggs, fruits, vegetables and various meat pieces, and bacon, ham and peppers are hung on the beams.

The woman he called a village girl sat at the small table next to the desk and made fat dumplings one by one

The light of the oil lamp fell on the shiny pot hanging on the wall, and also on her

She was almost motionless, and he could still feel the vitality that was overflowing from her body, vigorous and warm

After a while, she made dumplings and walked to the stove to set up dumplings

He still didn't let her wear hairpins or other jewelry that could be used, so she loosely tied her braids behind her neck. As she walked around, the fat braids swayed behind her.

There is a kitchen where there are abundant ingredients at any time in the world. There are women dragging their big fat braids around the house. But somehow, he looked at the scene in front of him, and it was very interesting.

Even when she talked about eating dumplings in the beginning of winter, he felt it was interesting that the words were not worth it, but in her gentle tone, he listened comfortably

She took care of her like a little mother, and she was careful whether she was hot or not.

Originally, he thought he had sent her the right way, but she kept people from thousands of miles away. After having the 日本, he could pass the time without being too lonely.

Then he thought he was not happy again. There were so many people in other industries. This village girl would rather get close to a dog than to get close to people.

Later, the village girl sighed, probably because she missed home again, and his share was even heavier.

Unexpectedly, she greeted him next and came back. A very common greeting was only because of family matters, and it sounded like they were their homes.

His anger went down

Zhao Jue reached out to touch the lid of the food box. For a long time, he had no special place to go or stay, but he wanted to go back to another business.

The next day, he came to Qingliangyuan with a light car

After many checkpoints, he was waiting in a gatehouse. After half an hour, an eunuch came and said: "Immortal Defei Xuan Zhao Juejin, see you."