Chapter 430: Beautiful Snow Ball
Wu Mei whispered, "It doesn't hurt." ”
Mei Shuhan's eyes were full of distress, he took out a paper bag from his schoolbag and handed it to Wu Mei, "This is the green fruit that my mother packed, your favorite snow ball." ”
As he spoke, he opened the paper bag, revealing two turquoise dumplings stained with snow-white pearls, which were steamed glutinous rice, crystal clear, and dotted on the green dumplings, which was particularly beautiful.
Although there is also a tradition of wrapping green fruits in Jin City, this kind of snow group is not a traditional practice in Jin City, but a snack on the side of Huiji, and every Qingming Festival, the locals will make two kinds of green fruits, salty fruits and sweet fruits, to worship their ancestors.
However, now green fruits are not only used for sacrifices, but have evolved into a snack, New Year's holidays, weddings and birthdays will be wrapped in green fruits to celebrate, and some restaurants will also specialize in making green fruits for sale, and many people will buy and eat.
But what puzzled Wu Mei was that there was no local practice of snow balls, and they generally made green fruits like dumplings or glutinous rice dumplings, and few people would make snow balls.
It wasn't until she married Mei Shuhan that she knew that Qingguo could still have such a peugeot appearance, and such an elegant and apt name, the first time she ate the snow ball made by Mei's mother, who was from her ancestral home of Huiji, Wu Mei fell in love with it completely, and then she learned to do it herself.
But the key problem is that all this happened in her previous life, at this time, she hadn't even seen or even heard of snow balls, how did Mei Shuhan know that she liked to eat snow balls?
There are also peanut lactose and wine-stuffed glutinous rice balls before, how did Mei Shuhan know?
Wu Mei looked up at Mei Shuhan and deliberately said, "Is this thing called a snow ball?" Brother Shuhan, are you mistaken? I've never seen snow before. ”
Mei Shuhan's face changed slightly, and he only then remembered that because of his mother's poor health, he had never made snow balls before, and the first time Wu Mei ate snow balls was after marrying him, how could Wu Mei like to eat snow balls now?
He made a low-level mistake!
Mei Shuhan smiled slightly and said, "Meimei, you have always loved sweets, I think you will definitely like to eat snow balls, Meimei tastes the taste, there is bean paste filling inside, don't you like to eat bean paste buns the most?" ”
Wu Mei didn't ignore Mei Shuhan's expression change just now, and the doubts in her heart were even worse, and when she thought of Mei Shuhan's great changes in this life, she felt even more strange.
"How about a quick taste of Meimei?" Mei Shuhan looked expectantly.
"Thank you, Brother Shuhan, but I'm already full, or I'll have breakfast tomorrow morning."
Wu Mei actually wants to eat snow balls, Mei's mother's craftsmanship is very good, and the bean paste she makes tastes good, these two snow balls are 100% delicious, but who made the snow balls taken by Mei Shuhan!
Even if it's dragon liver and phoenix brain, she won't taste it.
Mei Shuhan sighed lightly in disappointment, his expression was very lonely, and he forced a smile, "Keep that eyebrows and eyebrows to eat tomorrow morning, as long as you steam it, you can eat it." ”
Wu Mei nodded, "I know, Brother Shuhan also thanked my aunt for me." ”
Mei Shuhan was happy again, Meimei should really be full, the little girl's appetite is not big, and the snow balls made by her mother are also big, so it is normal for Meimei to not be able to eat.
"Okay, I'll tell you, Meimei rest early, I'll help you to bed."
Mei Shuhan was about to help him as he spoke, but Wu Mei hurriedly avoided him and jumped on the bed by himself, Mei Shuhan's hand hung in the air, looking very embarrassed.
"Brother Shuhan, are you here? Hey, what is it? It's so beautiful, can you eat it? ”
Wu Yue walked over with a smile on her face, and was immediately attracted by the snow ball on the table.