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   Because they want to make dumplings, the big guys go into battle together. Even two little ones came to join in the fun. Lu Zhen knew how to pack, so he could cover one labor force. Lu Huan was making a mess, his face and body covered with flour. Sister-in-law Zhang was really hurt when she saw it, and kept stopping Lu Huan: "Oh, that's all good flour!"

Now Tong Yan brings the flour for making dumplings, and of course it's the best. Zhang Qiao pulled Lu Huan's ears to clean him up, so the current state is that Mrs. Zhang is rolling the skin, and Lu Jinzhi and Lu Zhen are wrapping them. Tong Yan is studying on the side. In fact, Tong Yan knows a little bit, but it's just not like everyone else.

Lu Jinzhi wrapped it very quickly. After folding the round dumpling skins in half, he used both hands to make a dumpling. This kind of bag is the fastest. Tong Yan tried a few times, but it was not as good as Lu Jinzhi's bag. Lu Jinzhi's bags are all chubby, and her bags are soft treads. Even Lu Zhen's bags are better than hers, so Tong Yan can't help being discouraged. When Zhang Qiao came over and looked at the dumplings made by Tong Yan, she could only shake her head. Zhang Qiao was afraid that Tong Yan would be unhappy, so she comforted: "You haven't done this work, it's alright, learn slowly, I listen to you, you are from the south, and the south should not eat this!"

Tong Yan nodded: "The southern New Year wraps glutinous rice dumplings, usually will wrap wontons, which is different from here." Lu Huan came over again: "Then let's wrap wontons." Tong Yan smiled: "This is not possible, dumpling skins and wonton skins It's different, there's no way to make wonton skins from this surface."

Lu Huan was disappointed, Tong Yan's heart moved, she took a dumpling skin, wrapped it in fillings, held the dumpling skin facing each other, and kept pinching it at the edge. After pinching out the wrinkled pattern, a beautiful popo dumpling appeared. Overjoyed, Lu Huan shouted: "This is good, this is good." Lu Zhen also looked over, and the little girl liked it, and asked, "I don't know this, can you teach me?" Lu Jinzhi looked at her with a playful look: "You don't know how to make simple things, but complex ones are very good!" Tong Yan said in her heart, that's because you haven't played with plasticine.

The method of wrapping this dumpling is still the work of Tong Yan's manual work. Zhang Qiao thought that the girl's housework would not work. Seeing that Tong Yan can make dumplings now, it is comforting. As for what kind of wrapping method, there is anything you can eat. The speed of the package, it has nothing to do with me, anyway, I am not waiting to eat.

Tong Yan, Lu Zhen and Lu Huan squeezed together, and the three made popo dumplings. Tong Yan was happy and showed them how to make clam dumplings and fish-shaped dumplings. The two little ones were even more excited, stopped working, and played with Tong Yan with the dough. The three people are laughing and laughing, and the speed can be imagined. Lu Jinzhi thought Tong Yan was really cute. Zhang Qiao thought, she was really young and a little childish, and Mrs. Zhang wanted to drive all these people out of the kitchen after seeing the skin that was rubbed unsightly.

After that, the main force in making dumplings was Lu Jinzhi and Zhang Qiao. When the dumplings were finished, Mrs. Zhang couldn't wait to let Tong Yan and the two little ones rest and clean up the mess on the table.

In the evening, Lu Xinian returned home with a serious expression, and called Lu Jinzhi into the room to discuss things. The father and son sat face to face, and Lu Xinian told Lu Jinzhi that Mr. Jiang was ill and lived in the city hospital. It is said that he will move to a nursing home after the year. The most important sentence is: "We have to get ready." Lu Xinian told Lu Jinzhi of his plan. Lu Jinzhi's face was still calm, only the clenched hands showed the master's anger and unease.

When Lu Jinzhi walked out of the room, Tong Yan was lying on the window and looked out the window. She heard the voice and turned around and saw Lu Jinzhi, and shouted excitedly, "Lu Jinzhi, come and see, it's snowing heavily." Lu Jinzhi looked at Tong Yan's excited expression, The depression in his heart was suppressed, and he walked over with a smile and said, "I'm so happy when it snows, isn't it also snowing in J Province?" "But, it's not that big! Come and see." There was a

heavy snowfall of goose feathers outside the window . Piece by piece, the buildings in the dark night were quickly covered up. The world that seemed to be covered in silver contained a biting coldness.

The snow was too heavy tonight. The Lu family asked Jinzhi and Tong Yan to stay at home. Just as Mrs. Lu didn't come back, Zhang Qiao let Tong Yan live in Mrs. Lu's house.

Tong Yan couldn't fall asleep for a long time, it was a strange bed, and it was someone else's room. Tong Yan felt awkward, even though she had changed to new sheets and quilts. After sleeping for a few hours, Tong Yan woke up and pulled her slippers to wash up, which surprised Mrs. Zhang, "Xiao Tong, why don't you get up so early, why don't you sleep more? Breakfast isn't ready yet. Why don't you wait. "

Tong Yan didn't feel hungry. After washing up, she asked Mrs. Zhang if she wanted to help. How could Mrs. Zhang let Tong Yan do it, give Tong Yan a piece of jujube mud cake, and let her sit in the restaurant for a while. Tong Yan had to take the cake and go out.

Open the curtains, outside is a world of silver. Tong Yan stuffed the jujube cake into her mouth, changed her shoes, and went outside to play in the snow. Stepping on the snow is like stepping on cotton, and when you step on it, you can hear a "creaky" sound. The snow was soft and fluffy in my hand. I squeezed a ball of snow and threw it hard. The snowball hit the tree and immediately dispersed. The snow on the shaken tree fell down and melted with the snow on the ground. For oneness.

As soon as the door opened, Lu Jinzhi walked out with a gloomy face, pulling Tong Yan's hand, it was cold, and his face was even more ugly. Tong Yan was dragged back to the house by him, feeling the gloomy and cold aura all over his body, feeling inexplicable. Lu Jinzhi asked Mrs. Zhang to cook the ginger soup, but Tong Yan just wanted to say that she didn't need it. Zhang Qiao spoke first and instructed Sister-in-law Zhang to cook a little more. Sister-in-law Lu would come back and drink it too. After saying hello to Tong Yan, looking at his son's dark face, he returned to the room with interest.

Tong Yan wasn't happy either, because she was in Lu's house, so it wasn't easy for her to have a seizure. Lu Jinzhi said to her: "You know how cold it is outside, so run outside. If you want to go out, you have to change your clothes before you can go out to play." Tong Yan just wanted to say that I was wearing a military coat, how should I wear it. I saw Lu Huan running out fully armed, with scarves, hats, gloves, and wrapping himself like a ball. Tong Yan was stunned as she watched a big ball go out the door. Looking at Lu Jinzhi again, he shut his mouth wisely. Heart said: How do I know that I have to dress like this to go out.

Sister-in-law Zhang brought over the ginger soup, which Tong Yan hated the most. Under Lu Jinzhi's stern gaze, she reluctantly drank half a bowl and stuck out her tongue. She refused to drink the rest, but of course, Tong Yan caught a cold.

At noon, Tong Yan felt uncomfortable and reluctantly ate something. Sister Lu is a doctor, so she knew something was wrong. A body temperature was over 39°C. Sister-in-law Lu meant to give Tong Yan some medicine to see if she could suppress it. Lu Jinzhi was worried, got a car and took Tong Yan to the hospital.

Tong Yan was sitting in the waiting room wrapped in a coat, her neck was shivering, Lu Jinzhi hung up and came back, seeing Tong Yan's pitiful appearance, she was distressed and helpless.

After the doctor's visit, he prescribed medicine and infusion. Tong Yan didn't dare to give her opinion. Sitting in the infusion room, looking at the needle poked in the blood vessel, she really wanted to cry but had no tears. She knew that she wouldn't go to play in the snow, it would be unfortunate.

The heating in the infusion room was on, but it wasn't too warm when the patients came in and out. Lu Jinzhi was with him, Tong Yan was nestled in the seat, the military coat was over her, and the clothes slipped down from time to time. Lu Jinzhi helped Tong Yan sort out the slipped coat. Thinking that Tong Yan didn't eat anything at noon, she asked her, "Can I go buy something to eat, what do you want to eat?" Where does Tong Yan have any appetite, it is estimated that Lu Jinzhi is hungry. Besides, it is not easy for Lu Jinzhi to run around in this cold weather, just buy some hot ones.

It was cold, and there were still many people seeing a doctor. The infusion room is basically full, mostly people with colds and coughs.

A woman came in at the door, and she looked very well-dressed, but she looked sick now. A young girl with a slender figure and fashionable dress was accompanied by her side, which attracted everyone's attention at once. The young woman looked around, saw two vacancies in the corner, and pulled the woman over.

The young girl is Miao Miao, and it is Miao Miao's mother who is sick. After the two sat down, the nurse came for the infusion. Miao Miao's mother leaned on the back of the chair and said weakly, "If we knew we would have an infusion today, we should have brought a blanket. I feel cold now." Miao Miao asked softly. "Then I'll pour you a cup of hot water?" Miao Miao's mother thought about it and complained to Miao Miao: "You child, I don't know how to remind my mother, I'm sick and confused, and you too Don't help me remember." Miao Miao didn't want to be scolded by her mother, so she went out without answering.

After waiting for a while, Lu Jinzhi came back with a net bag filled with a lot of things. Several lunch boxes are stacked together, as well as a towel and a hot water bottle. Tong Yan really admired him, and she managed to get so many things in such a short time.

Lu Jinzhi put the hot water bottle under Tong Yan's hand infusion, so that it could warm her hand. Then she wiped Tong Yan's other hand. Open the lunch box, inside is a box of red dates and millet porridge. Lu Jinzhi handed the spoon to Tong Yan, "It's hot, hurry up and eat a little first. The doctor prescribed antipyretic medicine just now, and then take some medicine after eating porridge." Tong Yan looked at her hand infusion and asked, "A How do you eat with your hands?" Lu Jinzhi didn't speak, he held the lunch box in one hand and put it in front of Tong Yan: "I'll lend you this hand." Tong Yan was amused: "Is this three hands?" Lu Jinzhi looked at Tong Yan Yanneng was joking, her mood improved a little, and she urged her to eat quickly.

Tong Yan scooped up some porridge and tasted it, it was okay. Lu Jinzhi watched Tong Yan eat slowly, and instructed her, "Eat the red dates in it too." Tong Yan swallowed the porridge and pretended to be mysterious: "Lu Jinzhi, let me tell you something, millet porridge, Yes, red dates are also good, but red dates and millet porridge are hard to eat, especially since the red dates are mashed." After speaking, she scooped up a red date and showed it to Lu Jinzhi. Lu Jinzhi looked at her smiling face, and felt that his hands were itchy, and he really wanted to give her a brainstorm. For a few red dates, Lu Jinzhi said a few good words at the place where he bought the porridge just now, and then the porridge master gave him a few more. Lu Jinzhi can only persuade himself, forget it, he is still sick, and he can't care about her.

Tong Yan looked at Lu Jinzhi's stiff expression and smiled. Lu Jinzhi had to say gruffly, "Eat quickly."

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