Do you like to eat dumplings? I like to eat dumplings very much. When the dumplings come out of the pot, I can’t control my mood. The smell is unforgettable. The following is the "Collection of 500-word Essay on Eating Dumplings in the New Year for Sixth Grade Elementary School" compiled by me for your reference only. You are welcome to read this article. Chapter 1: A 500-word essay on eating dumplings in the New Year, a collection of sixth grade primary schools

That night, my mother and I made dumplings together, and I was so happy. Do you all want to know how to make dumplings? Let me teach you.

This time, the dumplings I teach you to make are Boshan dumplings, whose skin is trapezoidal. First of all, the first step is to find the narrow end of the dumpling wrapper, let that end face forward, and let the wide end face backward. In the second step, put the stuffing on the narrow end, then roll it from the narrow end to the wide end, then pinch both sides, then connect the two sides and pinch. A dumpling is ready, like a fat baby with a bulging belly. While I was making dumplings, my mother was still praising me, saying that I made the dumplings well this time and that I was getting more and more decent.

I worked with my mother and father to make a lot of dumplings. Then my mother went to cook them, and my father and I sat on the chairs, waiting to eat. I also go over from time to time to see if my mother has cooked.

After a while, the fragrant dumplings came out of the pot. Dad doesn't eat the dumplings made by my mother, but waits to eat the dumplings made by me, because he said eating my dumplings will make me feel grown up. I was very happy after hearing this. After a while, the dumplings I made were also cooked. This time, none of the dumplings I made was exposed. The dumplings I made this time were very successful. Dad tasted one and said, "It's so delicious." Finally, everyone in the family tasted the dumplings I made, and everyone said they were delicious. I was very happy, and I was very full.

From now on, I will continue to help my mother with work. Chapter 2: A 500-word essay on eating dumplings in the Little New Year, a collection of sixth grade primary school

Today is the legendary Little New Year. In order to celebrate this important festival, our family made a very important decision, that is, making dumplings. Celebrate the New Year.

When it comes to making dumplings, I am very excited! Do you know why? This is not only because I like eating dumplings, but also because I also want to take this opportunity to learn a new skill - —Making dumplings! Look, is it fun for the family to make dumplings? Dad chops the fillings "dang dang dang", and mother kneads the dough patiently and carefully. As for me, I will do some simple tasks like picking onions and ladling water first.

After a lot of enthusiastic preparations, Dad quickly prepared the stuffing, and the fragrance of the stuffing immediately filled the whole room. My mother didn't show any weakness and kneaded half a basin of dry flour into a ball of "plasticine" that was smooth, delicate, moderately soft and hard. As for me, I finally started an important task: I carefully picked up the dough, put some dumpling fillings on it, and followed my parents' example, pinching it left and right, and making dumplings one by one. It was "born" in my hands. At first, they didn’t look very good. Some were crooked, some were completely semicircular pancakes without a “belly”, and some of the fillings were still exposed! But my parents didn’t blame me. On the contrary, with the encouragement of my parents, the dumplings I made became more and more beautiful: the "belly" of the dumplings bulged, the "body" of the dumplings stood up, and I also learned to make beautiful laces. Oh! My parents always praised me for my ingenuity!

My parents and I were talking and laughing while making dumplings, and we finished making the dumplings very quickly. When plates of fragrant dumplings are served to the dinner table, and the family happily enjoys the food created by working together, it feels so happy!

It turns out that eating dumplings to celebrate the New Year really feels like Very good, this year’s Little New Year is really fun! I hope everyone has a happy Little New Year! Chapter 3: A 500-word essay on eating dumplings in the Little Year, a collection of sixth grade primary schools

One Sunday afternoon , I saw my grandma mixing dumpling fillings, and I couldn't help but feel itchy. I wanted to learn how to make dumplings from my grandma.

We prepared the fillings and skins and started making dumplings.

I spread a piece of skin in the palm of my hand, and used a spoon to scoop out a little stuffing and put it in the middle of the skin. Then dip a little water with your fingers and apply it around the skin... I learned the previous steps very well, but when it came time to start kneading the pattern, I couldn't learn it. If the two layers of skin are pinched together, the dumplings will not look good and will not stand upright; if only one layer of skin is pinched back, the dumplings will be soft and will not stand upright... I tried my best to make the dumplings look good. I can stand at attention again, but I can't help it. Dumpling just doesn't want to be friends with me, and always does the opposite.

Later, my grandma told me not to get too much water on it, as too much water will make the skin stick tightly. In order for the dumplings to stand upright and look good, we need to make a slight arch when pinching the last fold, so that we can meet the requirements...

After listening to my grandma’s explanation, I suddenly realized, so Just do what grandma said, and the dumplings made are indeed "perfect". Then, I made the dumplings again in this way, each one making progress. When grandma saw it, she praised her: "You girl suddenly became enlightened, and your bag is even better than grandma's!" I felt happy after hearing this.

At dinner, I ate the dumplings I made and felt extremely warm and delicious. In my opinion, those were the best dumplings I have ever eaten.

Making dumplings not only makes you dexterous, but also exercises your patience. I like making dumplings. Chapter 4: A 500-word essay on eating dumplings in the Little Year, a collection of sixth grade primary schools

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, I invited my classmates to come to my house to make dumplings to celebrate the Little New Year.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw two plates of dumpling fillings on the table. They were both stuffed with pork and celery, and they were delicious. Dad said that everyone can eat the dumplings they make by themselves.

Following Dad’s example, we first put the stuffing on the dumpling wrapper, then apply water on the edge of the dumpling wrapper, and finally pinch the two ends tightly, so that the dumpling is completed. After learning the basic steps, we made dumplings in various shapes, including gold ingots, flying saucers, darts, boats, etc. Everyone made ten dumplings.

My mother gave us a thumbs up when she saw the dumplings we made. It was time to cook the dumplings. My mother boiled the water first, and then put the dumplings into the pot. My mother said that they can be eaten when they are cooked fat and float. She looked at the various dumplings in the pot. , we are all looking forward to it and our mouths are watering. Finally we had the steaming dumplings we made. We all ate with gusto and finished all ten dumplings in one go.

We had a very happy New Year's Eve. We not only ate delicious dumplings, but also learned how to make dumplings. It was really two birds with one stone. Chapter 5: A 500-word essay on eating dumplings in the New Year, a collection of sixth-grade primary school

In the morning, I got up early and wanted to eat the fortune dumplings before everyone else... Let’s eat! A bowl of steaming dumplings Before me, I hurriedly moved my chopsticks without saying anything. While eating, I looked at my brother. I saw my brother glance at me, and his chewing mouth suddenly stopped. There was a look of surprise on his face, and a mysterious smile that was not easy to detect passed from the corner of his mouth. We couldn't help but hold our breath and wait quietly for my brother to announce the good news. Sure enough, my brother shouted to me: "I got it! I got it!" I stared with wide eyes, for fear of missing this important moment. At this moment, his stopped mouth began to move again, and his original expression of surprise turned into a proud smile. It turned out that he was lying to us! His hanging heart fell to the ground.

Soon, I finished one bowl and filled another bowl. I decided to test it out with chopsticks first. I picked up a chopstick and pounded each dumpling, hoping for a surprise. However, I smashed all the dumplings in the bowl and found no coins. Suddenly the joy in my heart turned into disappointment. I ate slowly, without any expectation, looking absent-minded. Finally, I ate the last dumpling and when I took a bite, something hard hit me. When I spit it out, it turned out to be a coin.

I screamed in surprise...