It was almost noon when the activity of writing Spring Festival couplets was over.

Everyone had lunch together and took a nap until two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, Du Xiaoke came to organize activities again.

She called everyone to the living room again, and then said: "Okay, okay, now we are going to make dumplings. Is everyone ready?"

Everyone smiled and said: "Ready."

Yang Tian looked at Du Xiaoke and said, "We are ready. But are you ready for the raw materials?"

"Raw materials? Of course. I bought a lot of meat and flour in advance. It will definitely be enough," Du Xiaoke said confidently.

When Yang Tian heard this, his face darkened.

"Four?" Yang Tian asked.

"Yeah, flour," Du Xiaoke didn't realize the problem yet, "Is there any problem?"

"Why don't you just buy dough?" Yang Tian said.

"Uh...can I still buy dough directly?" Du Xiaoke said innocently.

"Forget it, I lost to you," Yang Tian smiled helplessly.

Of course it's not impossible to make your own flour to make dough. It's just a lot of trouble.

If it's just for one person and two people, that's fine.

But now, there are about ten people at home.

To make dumplings for so many people, a large number of dumpling skins are required. Making them from scratch would definitely be a waste of time.

But right now, it seems there is no other way.

"Okay, just make it from scratch, but you have to come and help, otherwise I will have to roll out the dumpling skins that so many people love," Yang Tian smiled helplessly.

Everyone nodded and rolled up their sleeves to get ready for work.

Yang Tian asked Du Xiaoke again: "Where do you put the flour you bought?"

"The kitchen," Du Xiaoke said. After saying that, he took Yang Tian to the kitchen to take a look.

As soon as the two entered the kitchen, Du Xiaoke pointed to several large bags of flour placed in the corner and said: "jiangjiangjiang - look, there are so many, it must be enough!"

At first glance, Yang Tian seemed to have nothing wrong with it, and the portion was indeed sufficient.

But when he took a closer look at the words on the packages of these bags of flour, three more black lines appeared on his face.

He immediately hugged Du Xiaoke and rubbed her little head hard several times.

Du Xiaoke screamed after being rubbed, holding his little head, looking at Yang Tian innocently, and said: "What's wrong? What did I do wrong again?"

Yang Tian pointed at the bags of flour angrily and said to Du Xiaoke: "Read the big characters on this package."

Du Xiaoke took a look and said, "Four. What's wrong? Could I have bought it wrong?"

"Don't ignore the first few words, read them out together," Yang Tian said with a straight face.

"Uh..." Du Xiaoke took another look and said, "That's all the special...low-gluten...flour. What's wrong? Is there nothing wrong?"

"Is there no problem? Don't you care at all about the word "low tendon"?" Yang Tian said.

"Uh... I do care a little. What do you mean?" Du Xiaoke said.

Yang Tian sighed and said: "Low gluten flour is a type of flour with relatively low crude protein and weak gluten. It is specially used to make cakes, rolls and other foods with a soft texture and loose texture."

"Oh, that's it, what happens next?" Du Xiaoke still didn't understand.

"Then the dumplings are made with high-gluten flour!" Yang Tian couldn't help but rub her little head, "You, you just bought the most unusable kind!"

"Ah?" Du Xiaoke finally understood and was confused, "Why is there such a thing? Isn't it all flour? This is too troublesome." "It's because you have no common sense in life, okay?

?" Yang Tian rolled his eyes and said, "If you bought high-gluten flour and want to make cakes, there is a way to turn the high-gluten flour into something similar to low-gluten flour. But the reverse is not possible.

.So...the flour cannot be used for the time being."

"Ah? What should I do?" Du Xiaoke's face turned bitter, "Should we buy it now? But during the Chinese New Year, the express delivery has stopped."

"It's already this time, and you still want to shop online? Even if the express delivery hasn't stopped, it will probably be delivered tomorrow, right?" Yang Tian said angrily, "There is only one way left now, which is to go and buy it directly."

"Go and buy it directly? Where can you buy it? Today is New Year's Eve, aren't all the shops closed?" Du Xiaoke said.

"Those large supermarkets will definitely still be open," Yang Tian said, "Hurry up and change your clothes. As a punishment for buying the wrong thing, you have to buy flour with me... Oh no, let's buy dough directly."

"Ah? Do you still want to go out? It's so cold," Du Xiaoke looked at Yang Tian pitifully.

Yang Tian was cold and ruthless, and said: "Okay, stop acting like a baby. If something goes wrong in the event you organized, of course you have to take responsibility. I will accompany you for free, otherwise... I will let you...

People go?"

"Uh... okay," Du Xiaoke was speechless and pouted, "I went upstairs to change clothes."

…

After changing my clothes and walking out of the villa, I was greeted by a strong cold wind, mixed with a lot of snowflakes.

Yes, it snowed today, quite heavily.

The fields surrounding the villa have been covered with a thin layer of white.

When you look around, you can see it is covered in silver, which is quite artistic.

Yang Tian admired the beautiful scenery and felt very good.

Du Xiaoke on the side didn't have a good attitude.

She is relatively afraid of the cold.

In the villa in the villa, the air conditioner is turned on at 26 degrees Celsius or above all year round, so of course it doesn't matter.

But once it came out, I couldn't stand it anymore.

Although he had already put on a thick down jacket, he quickly raised his little hands to cover his face when the cold wind blew.

"It's so cold..." she said while stamping her feet continuously. Then she said quietly to Yang Tian, ​​"Go and drive quickly, or your wife will freeze to death here."

When Yang Tian heard this, she couldn't help but laugh again, touched her little face which was slightly red from the blow, and then walked to the garage and drove.

He drove into the car, came to the gate, and picked up the shivering Du Xiaoke into the car.

As soon as Du Xiaoke got into the air-conditioned car, he felt as if he had been reborn and breathed a long sigh of relief.

She looked at Yang Tian, ​​then leaned over in retaliation, and stuffed a pair of cold hands into Yang Tian's collar.

When Yang Tian saw that she was still making trouble, he immediately became unhappy. He raised the corner of his mouth, stopped the car, hugged her and kissed her forcefully, bullying her.

It was noisy for a while and then stopped.

Du Xiaoke was no longer cold now. Yang Tian also started the car again, carefully driving along the frosty road towards the main road outside...
Chapter completed!