When I was a child, my grandmother wrapped jiaozi for my brother and me at home. Sometimes we "go to war" because of leftover jiaozi. At that time, my grandmother stood quietly and smiled happily. When grandma wrapped jiaozi, my brother and I watched grandma wrap jiaozi. Sometimes we learn to wrap a few, but they are not very good-looking, either "general's belly" or "skinny monkey" Now my brother and I talked about it, and we both laughed at that time. Gradually, when we grow up, we will also include jiaozi, and grandma is getting old. Although she can still help jiaozi, she always forgets some steps. Jiaozi is like my brother and I when we were kids. Although her appearance has changed, the taste of jiaozi will never change. Because-grandma gave us the package, so jiaozi always smells like grandma.
I remember once, it was my grandmother's birthday, and my parents, uncles and aunts mobilized and packed a dumpling feast together. My brother and I will help grandma pour tea and water, beat her back and wait on her. How happy is it to serve grandma? That smile almost narrowed my eyes. My brother and I said to grandma, "grandma, today is your birthday, and you are the birthday girl." When you eat jiaozi in the future, there will be a jiaozi with your favorite radish stuffing. Eat it and you will be blessed. "Grandma shook her head and said with a smile:" Ha ha, I am so old and presbyopic, how can I have such good luck to eat my favorite radish stuffing jiaozi? "I pouted and said," Grandma, you may not know, maybe you will eat it! " "For a while, jiaozi steamed. My brother and I helped grandma sit in the chair, and then I picked up chopsticks and put some in grandma's bowl. jiaozi said to grandma, "Grandma, your blessing is coming!" " "Grandma smiled and picked up chopsticks to eat jiaozi. When she bit the fourth one, she suddenly cried: "Ah, it's my favorite radish stuffing, jiaozi! I bit it! "My brother and I smiled and said," Grandma, I told you you were blessed! Why don't you believe it? You see, this is not, we are right! "At the dumpling feast, there was a room full of laughter.
Up to now, I still can't forget the smell of jiaozi that my grandmother wrapped for my brother and me, because-it was made by my grandmother.