After lunch, Hao Gui and his children learned that Zhang Ting was going to make zongzi, and they didn’t even sleep for a nap. They stubbornly followed Zhang Ting and they squatted in the kitchen together to help make zongzi.
Looking at Zhang Yaoyao, they made that kind of small triangular dumplings. Zhang Ting really looked down with shame and looked down at the kind of rectangular dumplings he made. Zhang Ting was embarrassed. "Zhang Yaoyao, the dumplings you made are really beautiful, not as long as I am."
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Chapter 3 Be kind and be a donkey’s liver and lung
"I think you’re doing a good job with this dumpling, unlike these people who can let the king eat it up with a small bite." That’s right. In the kitchen of Hao’s family, besides Hao Gui and their small ones, the noble report is sitting in the kitchen with Hao’s family today, but people just watch and occasionally express his opinions.
In addition to Princess Hong’s response to Lord Hong’s brilliant idea, everyone else in the kitchen took this statement as a deaf ear, and it was boring. Lord Hong’s face was a little ugly, but he didn’t throw a stool and just left here.
However, everyone didn’t take his bad mood seriously, and everyone still made their own dumplings, especially when Princess Hong’s family moved into Hao’s house the next day, they could have sex and love their wives, and ordered Prince Hong to see that his wife had lived here for a day or two, and then her illness disappeared, and she made up her mind to live in this place for a while.
Thirty catties of glutinous rice took the people in the kitchen a whole afternoon to finish them. When saving, Zhang Ting put away the cauldron in Hao’s sundry room and took it out to boil zongzi.
Everything is ready, just send someone to watch the fire on the stove. It won’t take an hour or two to cook zongzi, at least it will take a long time, so the candidate will be chosen slowly
Hao Renlai took the initiative to let him see the fire, but in the end, Zhang Ting refused. Zhang Ting put his eyes on one side and looked at people with a smile on Zheng Longshen’s face. He said, "Zheng Shu, you have nothing to do anyway. I think I’ll leave it to you to cook rice dumplings tonight, okay?"
Zheng Long gave a wry smile when he heard Zhang Ting’s words. How could he not listen to him? This girl has a grudge against herself. This girl is taking revenge on him through this matter.
However, in order to make Zhang Ting feel relieved, Zheng Long naturally dared not make a rebuttal and nodded and agreed, "Leave this matter to me. It makes no difference to me whether I practice martial arts late or not."
Zhang Ting hummed when he heard the nice words of this poem. This surname Zheng didn’t want him to please her like this now, so she wouldn’t care about what he said in his ear. It is impossible for her Zhang Ting to be so easily dispelled.
"Ok, now that Zheng Shu has agreed, just leave it to Zheng Shu to see the fire tonight. Everyone can eat delicious rice dumplings when they wake up early tonight." Zhang Ting said with a smile to everyone present.
So this night, Zheng Long was forced to keep a fire by Zhang Ting until the next day.
The next morning, Hao Gui and others woke up and ran to the backyard to cook zongzi, waiting to eat. Last night, after they fell asleep, they all dreamed of cooking zongzi in this backyard.
"Sister Zhang Ting, can I eat this dumpling? I really want to eat it." Liu Jiaheng’s children were excited and surrounded by Zhang Ting. When they woke up early in the morning, they asked Zhang Ting this sentence. I don’t know how many times it came out of this little guy’s mouth.
Zhang Ting fished the dumplings out of the pot and let them cool, and a smell of meat floated in this backyard. Soon after Lian Gang got up, Prince Hong and his wife were attracted by the smell.
"It smells good. I want to eat Zhang Ting’s sister. Give it to me quickly." Liu Jiaheng said to Zhang Ting while smelling it with his nose.
The other children are also moving like this.
Zhang Ting smiled and divided the rectangular dumpling that she had dismantled into four parts, one for each of the four children.
I got Zhang Ting to give this dumpling, and four children held them and sat quietly enjoying their food. When they went to four small mouths, they did not forget to praise the delicious dumpling.
Did Lord Hong talk to Zhang Ting politely when he saw that Zhang Ting didn’t fish for him? He fished two for himself and then gave him another one, and Princess Hong also fished one.
After Zhang Ting looked at him, Nai smiled and turned to the cauldron to give Mrs. Deng their servants and servants a few each and sent them over.
This morning, Hao’s yard was full of meat and fragrance.
At the end of the meal, Zhang Ting saw that this Hong Wang Ye had eaten four rectangular zongzi. When he saw him, he had to go to the cauldron to scare Zhang Ting. He quickly exported it to stop "Hong Wang Ye, this zongzi is delicious, but you are not so much. Be careful of your stomach. Don’t say that I didn’t wake you up then."
Lord Hong looked angrily at Zhang Ting’s eyes and stared at Zhang Ting as if in a blaze, saying, "Zhang Ting, aren’t you just afraid that the king will eat more dumplings? How many dumplings has the king eaten? Wait a minute. Let someone pay you the money. It’s so stingy."
Zhang Ting felt that his kindness was taken for a donkey’s liver and lungs. He just said so much. This surname is Hong Hao. I didn’t expect that I just heard that sentence in people’s ears and it was an excuse that I didn’t want people to eat.
Zhang Ting immediately put his hands on him and said, "All right, eat as much as you want. If something goes wrong, I won’t treat you." After that, Zhang Ting turned around and said to Wang Hao Ren, who was staring at Hong, "When you go to the yamen later, please take some zongzi to the yamen and ask the brothers there to taste it. And don’t forget Lin Daren."
Hao Ren ate too much meat dumplings in his bowl and finally nodded gently at Zhang Ting. "Good" should be finished. When Hao Ren left the backyard, he glared at Wang Ye who was still eating dumplings and left here without saying a word.
Finally, Zhang Ting brought about ten catties of zongzi to Hao Ren and went to the yamen. Of course, there were many people in the yamen.
Yu Zuo Zhang Ting left about five catties for himself, and other Zhang Ting took it and distributed it to Aunt Wang and their friends.
Hao Gui, they just sent it, and it didn’t take long for them to get this gift from the Hao family. Those families all sent people over.
"Two aunts Qingshan Sao Dashan aunts how do you come together?" Seeing these three families coming from home at the same time, Zhang Ting came into the house to meet them with a smile.
"The three of us met us on the road to thank you for letting Hao Gui and them send those dumplings to our three families. I tasted a good one and ate it before I realized that it could still be eaten like this." Aunt Wang told Zhang Ting with a smile.
Chapter 31 A mouse shit
The other two also nodded. Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law went on to say, "Yeah, it happened that your eldest brother Qingshan was still at home when Hao Gui sent it to our home this morning. At that time, he made a dumpling and tasted it, so he ate three of them. In the end, if I hadn’t stopped him, he would have eaten two more."
Hao Dashan’s daughter-in-law also said with a smile, "Don’t say that your family is green. Even my father and son, Xiao Shan, have eaten zongzi almost long ago. I don’t even eat breakfast. I don’t think it’s delicious for me to cook breakfast today."
After hearing their three speeches, Zhang Ting’s face also laughed, especially when he saw that all three of them were holding things. Zhang Ting looked at the three of them with a puzzled face and asked, "What have you got in your hands?"
"Glutinous rice" three people answered with different mouths. After the answer, the three people looked at each other and laughed at the same time. Probably none of them thought that this time the three of them would think of a piece of glutinous rice and bring it all from their home.
Zhang Ting looked at the three of them in distress situation and asked, "Why do you three bring me your glutinous rice?"
Aunt Wang replied with a smile, "This 50 Jin glutinous rice was collected in my family’s second grain harvest, but I didn’t take it out for a while. You know that this glutinous rice can’t be more sticky than those polished rice. Our family doesn’t like to eat it. After eating you to make zongzi, I discussed with your uncle that I plan to give you some delicious glutinous rice, but just send it to our family after it is done." Speaking of it, Aunt Wang’s face is hung with a bad expression.
Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law and Hao Dashan’s daughter-in-law brought this glutinous rice with the same meaning as Aunt Wang’s. They brought it back when they collected food at home.
There are usually fields in the village, and people will plant a little glutinous rice in their own fields, which is also the annual Dragon Boat Festival Zongzi.
Zhang Ting saw that the three of them had at least 100 kilograms of glutinous rice. In fact, as early as the three of them said those things about zongzi, Zhang Ting had an idea in his heart.
"Two aunts and sisters-in-law, you three must be very good at making zongzi," Zhang Ting asked with a face of embarrassment at the three of them.
The three of them replied with a smile, "It’s very good to sayno. This triangular dumpling is not difficult for us."
Zhang Ting ha ha a smile, so he told them what he thought in front of the three of them, "What do you think of my proposal?"
"I think it’s good. Although every family has made this dumpling, it’s completely different from yours. I think it’s ok to take this as a Dragon Boat Festival gift." Aunt Wang was the first to express her opinion after listening.
After listening to Aunt Wang’s opinion, Zhang Ting looked at Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law and Hao Dashan’s daughter-in-law and asked them "What do you think?"
Hao Qingshan’s daughter-in-law and Hao Dashan’s daughter-in-law looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with embarrassment. At the same time, they smiled and said to Zhang Ting, "If you say yes, you will do it."
Seeing that all three of them agreed to this proposal, Zhang Tingma smiled and said to them, "Well, now that things have been agreed, we will send this dumpling to everyone as a gift for the Dragon Boat Festival this year."
Speaking of which, Zhang Ting looked at Aunt Wang and said, "Aunt Wang, these days, you have to pick a few directors from the workshop and come over to help us with a piece of rice dumplings. So many people need a lot. It is definitely not possible to rely on us alone."
Aunt Wang patted her chest and assured Zhang Ting that "you can give this matter to people in the small court, and then you will go to the workshop to pick out a few quick workers to help you with this dumpling."
Several women discussed this matter in Hao’s courtyard and talked about some village hexagrams. "There is one thing in the small court. My aunt doesn’t know whether to tell you, but it’s really unfair to you if it doesn’t talk to you all the time." Aunt Wang said here that her face was hard to express.
Zhang Ting looked at Aunt Wang’s funny face and asked, "Aunt Wang, what’s wrong with you?"
Hao Dashan’s daughter-in-law stared at Aunt Wang with a flash of light in her eyes and said, "Dawa Sister-in-law, you said it wouldn’t be the thing in the workshop now, right?"