The problem, could it be that she encountered some unsightly disease, Lu Tiantian murmured in her heart, but she didn't take it to heart.

What Lu Tiantian is thinking about now is to go home quickly and wrap the dumplings, and then ask her father to bring them to her fourth uncle tomorrow.

The three of them hurried home and reached the entrance of the village, where they saw Lu Qing anxiously looking out of the village.

The terrain at the entrance of the village is higher than the outside, and as soon as Lu Qing saw the three figures, he knew it was Tiantian and Saburo.

Hastily ran towards the direction of the three of them, Sanlang saw Lu Qing so anxious, he couldn't help becoming impatient;

"Son, what happened?"

"Father, grandma has gone crazy at home. You didn't go to the deep plowing today, and uncle didn't want to go. My second uncle has bad feet and can't go. Only grandpa went alone."

Oh, Saburo scratched his head, he only remembered that he wanted to help Tiantian sell wild pork, and he had long forgotten about the deep plowing.

"Let's go, go to Uncle Lin first. We sold pork and some rice noodles. Let's put the things away." Sanlang quickened his pace.

Lu Qing was very happy when he heard his father said that he had bought rice noodles, at least Tiantian would not be hungry anymore, it was not like home, the children of them ate a pancake for lunch.

Fortunately, they ate enough last night, but for some reason, they are even hungrier now.

"Brother, has mother been scolded?" Lu Tiantian asked worriedly.

"Mother went to deep plowing, and at noon the village was full of steamed buns, so mother didn't come back." Lu Qing said distressedly.

"What, your mother has gone to deep plowing. Sanniang, Lu Qing, help me put the pan on my back. I'll go to the field to find your mother." San Lang hurriedly put down the pan and ran away.

Deep plowing takes a lot of effort, and the land has to be turned below [-] centimeters.

When the weather is cold, the land will gradually harden. It needs to be loosened and fertilized to raise good crops next year.

There is only one cow in the village, which is raised by Lao Niutou, who usually does not give centimeters, but Lao Niutou can earn a few cents by pulling people and goods back and forth in the town, which is acquiesced by everyone.

The old bull head is good at everything, but he can't abuse his cows. If anyone dares to let the cows do heavy work, he will whip the bull's whip on you.

So there is no way to count on cattle for deep farming. Fortunately, the village head has a way. All the villagers who go to work will not only give them a full centimeter, but also pack their lunch.

Sanlang ran to the field, glanced around, and sure enough saw Sanniang sitting under a tree and eating cornbread.

"San Niang, how are you, are you tired?" Lu Sanlang ran over and asked.

"You're back, everything is done." Seeing Sanlang was overjoyed, Sanniang hurriedly asked.

"Just go again tomorrow. How are you? Are you tired? I'll come this afternoon." Lu Sanlang said.

"I'm fine. The village chief asked me to spread fertilizer. Men do heavy physical work." Sanniang said with a smile.

When the village chief saw Lu Sanlang coming, he scolded with a tiger's face: "You have no brains, you don't even remember what I said at your house yesterday, do you?"

"Village chief, I really have something to do, why don't you hurry back, don't deduct my centimeters, and don't give me centimeters, I will make up for it in the afternoon." Lu Sanlang quickly admitted his mistake.

The village chief nodded: "You don't need to deduct centimeters, who made your mother-in-law go to work, have you eaten, go and get four corn buns."

"No, take the cornbread before the work is done. Isn't that scolding, I will go to work now." Lu Sanlang picked up the hoe brought by Sanniang and was ready to go to work.

The village head feels pity, if the family is separated, the life of Saburo and his parents-in-law will definitely be much easier than now.

It's just that old man Lu is shrewd, and Mrs. Lu is quite hateful, so they are really a perfect match even if they are willing to separate.

As soon as Lu Tiantian and Lu Qing got home, they put the rice and noodles in the kitchen.

"Tiantian, I'm going to chop firewood." Lu Qing turned and left.

Lu Tiantian closed the door with a smile, and then rushed into the kitchen, set up the pot, lit the fire, and kneaded the dough.

When the dough was resting, I chopped wild boar again. Of course, only one catty of wild boar was used, and the rest were minced meat that Tiantian took out from the space.

While the village doctor was reading medical books in the main room, Lu Tiantian quickly washed the shepherd's purse and chopped it up with a knife. Of course, most of it was put into a meat grinder and crushed.

I took a large washbasin, cleaned it, put the minced meat in it, and added a dozen eggs, salt, chicken essence cooking wine, and a little dark soy sauce.

Then put the chopped shepherd's purse into it, stir well, and a big pot of stuffing is ready.

There are ready-made dumpling wrappers in the space, Lu Tiantian threw the awakened noodles into the space, then took out the dumpling wrappers, and quickly wrapped them up.

There are still quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator, but Lu Tiantian doesn't want to take them out anymore. After all, quick-frozen dumplings are definitely not as good as freshly made dumplings.

What's more, the shepherd's purse in the stuffing is a real wild vegetable, and it must taste better than the vegetables that come out of the greenhouse decades later.

Two hours later, more than 400 dumplings covered all the curtains in the house, and the rest were put into the space.

Lu Tiantian started making dumplings, and there were more than 40 dumplings in one big pot.

When a large bowl of steaming dumplings was placed in front of the village doctor, the village doctor marveled at how quickly time passed.

Touching his grumbling stomach, he picked up a spoon and ate it. The piggy-like dumplings were delicious, and the village doctor was full of praise.

"Tiantian, the dumplings are so delicious. If it wasn't for you, your grandpa would just make two sweet potatoes and bake them."

Lu Tiantian looked at the anxious look of the village doctor who was afraid of being hot and unwilling to let go, and found it both funny and sad.

The village doctor's grandfather has some money, but the village doctor's grandfather can't cook, so although he can't be hungry, he can't eat well.

Of the more than 40 dumplings, Lu Tiantian ate ten of them, and more than 30 of them entered the stomach of the village doctor.

"No, I can't eat, Tiantian, grandpa, I'll go lie down for a while." The village doctor looked at his protruding belly, and went into the house to squat for a while in satisfaction.

Lu Tiantian went back to the kitchen again. The dumplings were cooked one after another. The fourth uncle wanted to give him one, and Nizi wanted to give one too.

The village head uncle wants to give a pot here, as well as his own savior, trying to get Daming to go.

There are also parents here, they will definitely not want to come here to eat dumplings, so they also cook two pots, dry them and put them in their mouths to eat.

In one afternoon, Lu Tiantian was busy cooking dumplings. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the kitchen, she made dumplings while cooking, and there was no shortage of dumplings on the curtain outside.

Guessing it was time to get off work, Lu Tiantian went out with a small pannier on her back.

She first found her sister-in-law, Lu Xiaomei, and whispered a few words in her ear, and Lu Xiaomei quickly transferred a package of things from Tiantian's back basket to her own.

Then Tiantian went to school again, seeing Nizi waving quickly, Xiao Ming also ran up happily.

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