It was a happy Sunday, and our whole family got together to pack jiaozi.

Mother prepared dumpling skins and stuffing, and everyone wrapped jiaozi around the table. I also clamored to learn from jiaozi, and my mother agreed to demonstrate beside me. I saw my mother holding the dumpling skin in her left hand, dipping the edge of the dumpling skin with water, then putting the stuffing in the center of the dumpling skin with a spoon and pinching both sides at the same time. A beautiful jiaozi was born in her hand. Ah! Being jiaozi is as simple as that. I can't wait to be jiaozi like my mother.

I held one side of jiaozi, and the stuffing came out. Grab that side, the trap here is coming out again. Later, I simply put the dough in my hand and squeezed both sides at the same time. Neither side sank out, but its "belly" was broken. I quickly brought another piece of dough and filled its "belly", which was regarded as a jiaozi. Look at the jiaozi pinched by my mother, all of them are "generals' bellies", like the generals who won the battle, while mine got down before going to the "battlefield". Everyone laughed their heads off. But I am not discouraged. "Everything is difficult before it is easy." I wrapped jiaozi carefully. In a short time, I finally mastered the skills of being a jiaozi, and the beautiful jiaozi was born in my hands.

It's especially sweet to taste jiaozi wrapped in your own bag, and it's sweetest to enjoy the fruits of your own labor. Through this incident, I understand a truth, "Nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind."