一碗热气腾腾的饺子端上桌，氤氲的白色飘在半空。眼前的这碗饺子看上去像病人无力的躯体，黏黏糊糊，我夹起一个放进嘴里口感软烂，像一脚踩进棉花里。
A steaming bowl of dumplings was served, with a misty white color floating in the air. The bowl of dumplings in front of me looks like a weak body of a patient, sticky and sticky. I picked one up and put it in my mouth, which tasted soft and mushy, like stepping into cotton with one foot.
我凝视着这碗饺子，总觉得少了点什么味道，不禁又忆起奶奶包的饺子，筋道爽滑，汤汁鲜美，细细品味，能闻到纯纯的小麦香气。
As I gazed at this bowl of dumplings, I felt like something was missing. I couldn't help but recall the dumplings my grandmother had made, with smooth muscles and delicious soup. As I savored them carefully, I could smell the pure aroma of wheat.
“杭杭，快来包饺子咯！”奶奶喊道。我飞快地跑进厨房，只见奶奶备好了青葱和猪肉，拿起大刀，像在打鼓一样，“咚咚咚”打起了猪肉。而我则一手抓着一把小菜刀，一手握着葱，小心翼翼地切着，生怕稍微就切到自己手。然后我们将葱花和猪肉倒进一个大碗里，用筷子使劲地搅拌，不一会，肉馅就完成了。
Hang Hang, come and make dumplings! "Grandma shouted. I quickly ran into the kitchen and saw my grandmother prepare scallions and pork. She picked up a big knife and started beating the pork like a drum. And I held a small vegetable knife in one hand and scallions in the other, carefully cutting them, afraid of accidentally cutting into my own hands. Then we pour chopped scallions and pork into a large bowl, stir vigorously with chopsticks, and in no time, the meat filling is complete.
奶奶擀皮也非常有一手。只见她扯过那大面团，切成一个大剂子，反复地揉，揉条状，再切成一个个小剂子，按成饼状，右手持擀面棍压着大半面皮上下滚动，左手捏着面皮边儿循环转动，一张张饺子皮就擀好了。
Grandma is also very skilled at rolling leather. I saw her pulling the big dough, cutting it into large pieces, repeatedly kneading it, kneading it into strips, and then cutting it into small pieces, pressing them into a cake shape. She held a rolling pin in her right hand and pressed most of the dough up and down, while her left hand held the edge of the dough and rotated it in a circular motion. The dumpling wrappers were rolled out one by one.
最有意思的便是包饺子了，只见奶奶拿起饺子皮，双手拍压几下，左手舀一勺肉馅放入饺皮，再用沾了几滴水的食指在饺皮周围画个圈，然后合拢它，最后把边角往里一戳，一个饺子就完成了。整个过程既快又稳，没有半点瑕疵。在如此和谐的氛围中，我不觉仔细打量起奶奶的手。奶奶的手满是沟壑，手背被太阳晒得黝黑，手心无光而粗糙，这些都使她的手显得无比苍老，宛如一棵大树，历经无数次的风吹雨打，变成了一颗破烂不堪的树桩。岁月是多么的残忍，将一位年轻的姑娘宰割成了年老的妇媪。但她依然有说有笑，爱意从未消散。
The most interesting thing is making dumplings. I saw my grandmother pick up the dumpling wrappers, press them a few times with both hands, scoop a spoonful of meat filling into the wrappers with her left hand, draw a circle around the wrappers with her index finger dipped in a few drops of water, then close them together. Finally, she poked the corners inside and completed one dumpling. The whole process is fast and stable, without any flaws. In such a harmonious atmosphere, I couldn't help but carefully examine my grandmother's hand. Grandma's hands were full of grooves, the back of her hand was tanned by the sun, and her palms were dull and rough. All of these made her hands look incredibly old, like a big tree that had gone through countless storms and turned into a tattered stump. Time is so cruel, it has turned a young girl into an old woman. But she still spoke and laughed, and her love never dissipated.
不一会儿，饺子煮好了。刚出锅的饺子热气腾腾，香气四溢。咬一口，汤汁渗透到舌头的各个角落。馅中的白菜爽脆可口，猪肉富有嚼劲，让人尝了回味无穷。见我一个接一个地塞进嘴里，奶奶宠溺地笑道：“慢些，没人抢。”眨眼间，一盘饺子全部被我消灭光了，这才发现奶奶一个饺子都没吃呢，我愧疚地说：“奶奶，对不起啊，饺子都被我吃光了。”“没关系，看着你吃我就满足了。”眼睛有点湿润，我俩对视一眼，便又笑了起来。
In no time, the dumplings are cooked. The freshly cooked dumplings are steaming hot and fragrant. Take a bite, and the soup seeps into every corner of your tongue. The cabbage in the filling is crisp and delicious, while the pork is chewy and leaves a lasting impression. As I stuffed one dumpling after another into my mouth, my grandmother doted on me and said, "Slow down, no one's grabbing it." In the blink of an eye, I wiped out all the dumplings on the plate, only to realize that my grandmother hadn't eaten a single one. I felt guilty and said, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I've eaten all the dumplings." "It's okay, just watching you eat makes me satisfied." My eyes were a little moist, and we exchanged a glance before laughing again.
由于疫情原因，奶奶没有跟我们来城里，留在了老家。虽每天都可以通过视频见到奶奶，分享生活的点滴，但这并不能解我对她的想念之情，多希望疫情早日结束，我可以快点回去看奶奶。
Due to the epidemic, my grandmother did not come to the city with us and stayed in our hometown. Although I can see my grandmother through videos every day and share the details of my life, it doesn't relieve my longing for her. I hope the epidemic will end soon and I can go back to see my grandmother as soon as possible.
“杭杭，你的快递，是饺子……”妈妈在屋外喊道。
Hang Hang, your package is dumplings... "Mom shouted outside.