Martial King’s Retired Life

Vol 3 Chapter 9: . Near the end of the year (2)

It hasn't been long before the New Year. O0

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I used to be in bed for a long time on Daluo Mountain. At the time of the new year, the younger brothers and sisters will all play in the village of Daluoshan Township with the villagers.

Only I can't get up because of lying sick-alone. At that time, the little aunt would walk into my room with a smile, holding a bowl of hot dumplings in her hand. Say it's not good to eat alone. Feeding me finished most of the bowl, and then she took a small mouthful of food and had a few cold ones left, but it was delicious. She said that dumplings wanted the family to eat together. She has no family, i'm like her home

Thinking of this, a unique sweet smell of glutinous rice mixed with sesame filling was smelled in the nasal cavity.

Not far away, an auntie kneads the dough and rolls the skin, mixed with lard and sesame filling-pinch it once, and a round dumpling ball is ready. This is a dumpling stall.

"Ma'am, come with a bowl of dumplings.

The elder lady selling dumplings smiled with a smile, -Vicely pleased: "Oh boy, you are so strong,-is the bowl enough?"

Auntie Xiong's kung fu hands weren't idle, and hand-to-hand movements of white and plump dumplings were formed, and they jumped out of the boiling water.

I laughed: "I have to taste it.

"Your mother-in-law's rice dumplings are famous all the time. They are authentic and full-bodied. Sweeping on Suzaku Avenue, no one knows. Here, ten bowls, two pennies.

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-Look at the ten glutinous rice **** in the bowl emitting a pearl-like light and soft luster, reflecting the scent of water and light, contrasting the lively scene of this street. I was holding a bowl but couldn't move the spoon.

Auntie Xiong then called to sell 吆 drink, ignored me, it is a bowl of dumplings out of the pot. When I passed by, I said, "I ’ll come here to eat when I miss home. Why do n’t you eat rice dumplings?

After simmering for a long time, I put a dumpling in the mouth, bitten the glutinous rice crust, and the warm filling stuffed into the mouth. It was a bit sweet and salty when mixed with the bitten rice. I finished silently-the whole bowl.

"It's delicious." My head is like pounding garlic, ‘you dumpling is the second best I ’ve had. "

"That's it." Aunt Xiong took the bowl back with a smile. "Where is the dumpling? It's delicious at home.

That's right.

No matter how delicious other things are, what I miss most is the bowl of dumplings that my little aunt accompanied me to feed me at that time.

I feel a little homesick, and I miss the people at home.

Do you feel that way every time you think about the holiday season?

I can't do this, I need to add some energy.

I saw two fiery lights in my eyes-head into the downtown.

Sauce elbow! I'm coming

Amway with you, my group ID, now there are a lot of people, too often still haunts: 330906859

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