: Eight hundred and twenty-six guests come to the door

: Eight hundred and twenty-six guests come to the door

Actually, Aunt Zhang misunderstood Xu Weihong this time. The reason why she didn't ask Aunt Zhang was not because she was arrogant, but because she was afraid that Aunt Zhang would think she didn't study well and wouldn't let her sit at the window, so she kept silent.

Aunt Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, she walked over to take the medicine list and glanced at it, and quickly found the two medicines: "Give the medicine to Xiao Wang!"

Xu Weihong was very annoyed. She had already looked for the place where Aunt Zhang took the medicine, so why couldn't she find it?

When people are unlucky, even drinking cold water is stuck between her teeth. Xu Weihong doesn't think her business ability is not good at all, she feels that she is unlucky, and she didn't see those medicines for a while.

Especially when she took the medicine a few times later, Xu Weihong could easily find it, and her self-confidence increased. She was unlucky the previous time, definitely not because of her ability.

However, Aunt Zhang didn't think so. As usual, she didn't arrange for Xu Weihong to go to the window the next day, but let her continue to follow Sister Liu to get the medicine. Xu Weihong's heart suddenly became cold. Didn't she find the medicine only once?

Aunt Zhang is deliberately suppressing her. Xu Weihong really wants to fight for herself, but she dares not. Aunt Zhang is her leader. Whether she can stay in the hospital or not depends on Aunt Zhang's words. She must not offend him. old woman.

It can only be said that Xu Weihong is still too naive. It is not Aunt Zhang who is in charge of her life and death, but the hospital director, but Aunt Zhang's attitude will more or less affect the director's decision.

And Xu Weihong didn't know that the final candidate for the pharmacy had already been determined. As for whether Xu Weihong could stay, it would depend on her luck!

Shen Jiao doesn't care about these things at all. She is going to rest in the afternoon. She has some rest time left this month, so she naturally has to hurry up and take a rest.

"Xiao Shen is going out to play in the afternoon?" Sister Wang asked casually.

Shen Jiao smiled and said, "How can I have fun? My grandfather wanted to eat zongzi. I soaked the glutinous rice last night. It was just right to make the zongzi in the afternoon. It took me half a day to make it!"

Sister Liu asked, "There are still several months before the Dragon Boat Festival, Xiao Shen, why are you thinking about making zongzi?"

"We don't necessarily have to pass the Dragon Boat Festival before we make zongzi, as long as we want to eat it, we can make it. Isn't that my old man who wants to eat it!" Shen Jiao explained.

Sister Liu and Sister Wang were amazed: "It's strange that people in the south say that people in the south pay attention to eating, and they can eat zongzi every day, but it's not that important, by the way, where are you going to pick zongzi leaves now?"

Shen Jiao pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I went up the mountain to pick a lot of bamboo shoots the day before yesterday, and I can wrap them with them. It tastes delicious. When I wrap them up, I will bring them to you tomorrow."

"Sunyi can also make dumplings? This is the first time I've heard of it. Is it edible?" The two were very suspicious.

Aunt Zhang jokingly said, "I have eaten bamboo shoots and zongzi before. It is a way of wrapping in Henan Province. It tastes delicious. I haven't eaten it for decades."

"Then I'll bring more tomorrow, Aunt Zhang, don't eat breakfast!" Shen Jiao is very generous, and property is really not a problem to her.

What Aunt Zhang and the others liked most about Shen Jiao was that no one would refuse to be friends with a generous person, unless it was a fool.

Xu Wei looked at Shen Jiao's leaving back with red eyes. After she came here for an internship, she didn't even dare to take a long rest, and she didn't even dare to take all the rest days she deserved, she just wanted to leave it to the hospital leaders. She bowed her head and was willing to give a good impression of Ruzi Niu.

She really can't figure it out. She is obviously the most diligent, diligent, obedient, and best to follow. Why don't Aunt Zhang and the others like them?

This girl really got into a dead end, she couldn't see the fundamental difference between herself and Shen Jiao—

There are backers and no backers!

Even if you, Xu Weihong, are excellent and obedient, you will be disappointed without a backer, not to mention that Shen Jiao is no worse than her, she has a backer, and her ability is not bad. When you meet such an opponent, you can accept your fate with peace of mind!

Shen Jiao returned home and kissed Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang for a while, and then started to make dumplings. The bamboo shoots were soaked very softly, the glutinous rice was bulging, the bacon was placed in a pot, and the salted egg yolk was peeled off. Many of them came out, all prepared by Shen Jiaxing.

Zhuangzhuang squatted beside the pot containing the bacon, saliva flowed down his chin to his bib, and his claws were about to grab the bacon: "Mom, Rou!"

Shen Jiao laughed and wiped his saliva with a handkerchief, and coaxed, "This meat is raw. Mom will cook it before eating it, okay?"

"Okay, eat meat!"

Zhuangzhuang is very good at talking. He moved a small stool and sat down quietly, watching his mother cook meat. Later, his mother would feed him meat just like the grandfather.

How could Shen Jiao know that her youngest son was so careful, she thought that the little guy couldn't bear her, so she happily pinched Zhuangzhuang's cheeks, but couldn't help but nibble before she started to make dumplings.

The bamboo shoots wrapped in rice dumplings are actually similar to the leaves, except that the hairy side of the bamboo shoots should face outward and the smooth side should face inward, that is, reverse it into a cone, stuff the rice into it, and then fill in the other ones one by one. Materials Let's wrap the meat dumplings first, put a piece of meat, then put an egg yolk, then stuff some rice, then wrap them tightly, tie them with cotton thread, bind the meat dumplings with cotton, and tie the bean dumplings with twine , Do you think Zhuangzhuang feels good? "

Shen Jiao was chatting with her youngest son while wrapping the bag. Zhuangzhuang knew what cotton and twine were, and he only knew Rou Rou. Seeing that there was Rou Rou in the zongzi, she nodded hurriedly: "Okay, Rou Rou is delicious!"

"It's ready for Zhuangzhuang to eat!"

Shen Jiao soaked the wrapped zongzi in cold water and wrapped it up in a short time. Shen Jiaxing hurriedly took some and cooked it. The zongzi should be boiled for at least two hours so that the glutinous rice could be cooked through and the taste would be softer.

Like some rice dumplings weighing seven or eight kilograms, they have to be cooked for at least one night, otherwise the glutinous rice in the innermost must be raw and undercooked.

Generally, this kind of big zongzi is only made when you get married, commonly known as xi zong. In Kuaiji, people are very particular about xi zong. Red dates and red beans should be placed in the zongzi, and the zongzi in Kuaiji are all four-cornered, unlike other places. The triangular dumplings, the big dumplings of about ten kilograms, are square, and the whole family can't finish a meal.

After cooking for a long time, the fragrance of bamboo shoots mixed with glutinous rice spread out, and the mouth was dripping.

Yuanyuan was also attracted by the scent from the backyard. There was still no food in the kitchen, so he decisively came to the frontyard and observed Shen Jiao making zongzi for a while.

"My darling, what a good thing are you cooking? It's so fragrant that my saliva is drooling!"

A familiar voice came from the door. Yuanyuan reacted the fastest and rushed to the door. The door was just closed, and the people outside came in as soon as it was pushed.