After cleaning up, Feng Qingxue chopped the leeks that had been washed and dried before, mixed them with the fried eggs, added seasonings, put them aside, chopped the washed green onions and ginger, and mixed them with the meat chopped by Father Lu. Continue to chop while filling.

Their custom here is to eat meat dumplings on New Year’s Eve and vegetarian dumplings on the first day of the new year.

Although in Buddhism, leeks and eggs are both small meats, but in the hearts of ordinary people, they are vegetarian.

Meatless and vegetarian, it’s quite simple.

Feng Qingxue was well prepared to let the Lu family have a good New Year.

After Lu's father chopped the minced meat, she cut a piece of cooked noodles into small pieces, dipped both sides in flour and flattened them.

As a result, Lu’s father didn’t know how to make dumplings at all, “I can roll out dumpling wrappers!”

"Okay, you roll out the dumpling wrappers and I'll wrap them." Feng Qingxue rolled out a stack of dumpling wrappers before leaving the table.

"Aunt Xue, let me learn to make dumplings from you."

"Okay!" Feng Qingxue immediately taught Lu Tianjun how to make dumplings, "It doesn't matter if the dumplings look good or not, but the edges must be pinched tightly, otherwise they will easily rot after being cooked."

Lu Tianjun was extremely smart. He had never made dumplings before and after learning from Feng Qingxue for a while, he was able to make dumplings in style.

Some dumpling skins couldn't be pinched on both sides, so he followed Feng Qingxue and learned to pinch them into lace.

On the contrary, Mr. Lu, who claimed to be able to roll out dumpling wrappers, found that the dumpling wrappers he rolled out were not round at all and the thickness was uneven, but they were usable. His family did not pay attention to the appearance of the dumpling wrappers.

The three of them worked very quickly, filling a curtain with dumplings and sending them outside.

Of course, when freezing the dumplings, I covered them with something to avoid being discovered.

First, wrap the leek and egg filling. The quantity is not much, a little more than two curtains in total. Once frozen, put it away, and then wrap the meat filling.

Feng Qingxue was making dumplings while saying, "Uncle Lu, it's time for Tianjun to go to junior high school at the beginning of spring, right?"

She remembered that Lu Jiang said that Lu Tianjun had a solid foundation since he was a child, but because of his family background, he had been going to school step by step. His performance in school was not outstanding, but he was admitted to junior high school.

That's right, exams.

Currently, you are admitted only after passing the entrance examination, whether it is junior high school or high school.

Composition is a measure of a person's value. In all aspects, whether it is work or education, those with poor composition will always be discarded. It was Wang Zhengguo's effort, and Lu Jiang was a soldier, that kept Lu Tianjun's studies intact.

Through the things Lu Jiang narrated, Feng Qingxue deeply understood the importance of the quality of ingredients.

"Yes, I will go to the commune to go to school in the spring." Father Lu said.

There is no middle school in their village, only the commune has one. Because there are many students from ten miles and eight villages, the commune has a total of two middle schools.

"Do you live on campus?" Although Feng Qingxue didn't go to the commune much, she passed by the commune when she went to the city or county. She knew the distance between the commune and Wanglou Brigade. It took forty minutes to walk.

Father Lu smiled and said, "You don't live on campus, you live at home. You go to school in the morning and come home after school. You can also do some work to earn work points in your spare time."

He had already told Lu Tianjun that he could not stop working because of Feng Qingxue's care.

No matter how few work points you earn, it is still the fruit of your own labor.

"That's okay. It's more convenient to eat at home after all." Outsiders don't know what to eat at home, so you can't take it out outside. You can only take whole grains to avoid attracting attention.

Although people in this era are particularly honest, there are also scheming people.

Lu Tianjun pursed his lips and smiled, revealing two deep dimples.

Seeing him, Feng Qingxue felt like she saw Lu Jiang. The uncle and nephew looked very similar, like father and son.

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