Chapter 104

The night is gathering.

I don't know when the wind is blowing outside. Every family lights up and prepares dinner in the warm room.

Xu Wenbin's awesome floor heating is much stronger than that of Xu Qing, where they live in a much stronger radiator and feel sweater in sweaters.

"Won't you help?"

"There's no place for me in such a big room."

Two women make dumplings and cook them. They are busy in the kitchen. The pillar of their family is idling around, holding teacups in the living room and study. Xu Qingyan eagerly waits for the dumplings to come out of the pot, and immediately goes to help pour vinegar into the bowl.

"Fragrant, fragrant!"

Looking at the dumplings that were not broken in the pot, the goods yelled incense and gave Jiang He a thumbs up.

"Can dumplings smell good?"

"Of course, what you two cook is fragrant."

Xu Qingdian took out the dumplings and ran back to wait for Zhou Suzhi to fill the bowl.

Steaming dumplings were put on the table, and there was a grate of uncooked dumplings in the kitchen, waiting to be eaten here.

Jiangcheng is pure in the north, unlike the south, where all kinds of fillings of corn, shrimp, fish and vegetables are usually big meat, no matter beef, mutton or pork, it's a big meatball.

Pork and scallion dumplings, dipped in vinegar, that is called a delicious.

The family ate around the table. It was not easy for Jiang He and Xu Qing to talk casually as usual, but we could see from her expression that she liked it very much.

Listening to their father and son, from abroad to China, from Jiangcheng to Los Angeles, chatting nonsense.

"Is it delicious?" Zhou Suzhi saw that she was eating seriously and asked with a smile.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Hearing Jiang He's words, Xu Qing, who is arguing with the old man about why Jiangcheng is not as well developed as Los Angeles, can't help looking slightly sideways.

Now you're going to say super?

"If it's delicious, eat more, and then cook it."

Zhou Suzhi's eyes were very gentle. When she was teaching Jiang He to make dumplings in the kitchen, she saw the thick cocoon on her palm and knew that the girl had a hard time before.

Now the kind of sweet food is also very rare.

Originally, I thought Xu Qing was talking nonsense. Now it seems that he is really pitiful. When a man came out of the valley to Jiangcheng, he didn't know how much he suffered.

"I'll do it. I'll cook it."

Xu Qing ate dumplings one by one, two at most. He ate faster than any of them. He went into the kitchen to eat dumplings.

Although I don't know how to make a bag, it's very easy to cook. I just need hands.

The second pot cooked, just continued, after eating and then loaded with a large bowl of dumpling soup, the original soup into the original food.

Finally, after eating and drinking, Xu Qing cleaned the dishes and chopsticks, polished the pot with a steel ball, dried his hands, and came out ready to go home.

"I always think this guy brought his girlfriend to eat and drink." Xu Wenbin feels that these two people can eat.

"No one can do anything better than you, just wait to eat."

Zhou Suzhi snorted and looked at the figures of the two people downstairs beside the street lamp on the windowsill. She said, "this girl is very real. She is not affectable at all. She has just eaten three bowls."

"How much?" Xu Wenbin really didn't notice.

"Three big bowls, and finally a bowl of soup."

“……”

Xu Wenbin was silent for a moment and said, "it's delicious."

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, just like me." Zhou Suzhi happily watched their figure disappear, then drew the curtain and sat down. The more she thought about it, the more happy she felt.

At present, I can eat some, but I have no other problems.

If you want to choose, she will definitely choose the one that can eat among the three big bowls that can eat three small dumplings.

……

"Have you learned?"

"Almost. I should be able to do it several times."

The temperature dropped sharply in the evening.

Xu Qing and Jiang he wrapped their clothes tightly, walking along the road with small steps, while talking with thieves.

They regard it as stealing teachers and learning skills, and plan to make dumplings at home for a long time.

"There's a lot of meat at home. I'll buy some flour tomorrow."

Xu Qing said, "don't worry about practicing!"

"I don't know what's in that stuffing."

"The stuffing is easy to make, Baidu has it."

Jiang He felt relieved and a little excited about learning new things.

It's much more useful than martial arts. You can eat it in different ways every day.

Take a taxi home.

All the way, she felt her fingernails and thought about things. There was a little red flower on the nail cap of little finger.

After entering the house, Xu Qing went to lie on the sofa, took off her coat and lay down comfortably.

It's not as comfortable as your own nest.

"Let me tell you, in the north, dumplings are sure to be eaten for the Chinese new year, just like moon cakes for the Mid Autumn Festival and rice dumplings for the Dragon Boat Festival. If you don't take a breath, you will lose something.

This is the cultural difference between the north and the south. It's not only the time, the region, but also the cognition. "

Ya began to talk again, holding wax gourd in her hand, squinting at the ceiling, thinking about Jiang He's making dumplings with small sleeves in her head. She had a little fire in her heart.

Jiang He listened to him chanting there. He took off his coat for a while, turned on the computer and waited to turn it on. Suddenly, he ran to the kitchen to see the fish they raised.

The fish he bought is still alive and well. Xu Qing has made a water circulation system by himself. A small basin is placed on the table. The water trickles down and splashes in the bucket. According to him, it's called bringing oxygen into the water supply and making it fake.

After learning from Xu Wenbin, I don't know whether it's reliable or not. Anyway, the fish is not dead. I'm waiting for them to go to justice when they want to eat.

"... their fried eggs are called poached eggs, our fried eggs are called fried eggs, and boiled eggs are called poached eggs. And that bean curd, they all like sweet, we eat salty.

When it comes to zongzi, it's the opposite. We eat sweet, they eat salty, and the taste is so strange... "

Jiang He listened quietly. He turned on his computer and didn't play games. He just browsed the web and surfed the Internet.

Finally, Xu Qing poured himself a glass of water and peeled an orange to make himself less idle.

"No more?" Jiang He couldn't help feeling that he was missing something.

"What?" Xu Qing didn't understand her meaning.

"No more?"

"Yes, what else do you want to hear?"

Hearing Xu Qing's question, Jiang he glanced at him, shook his head and took the mouse to click.

The goods always have to turn around to cheat her to hold or hold when they talk about it for a long time. Why is it gone today?

"I went to take a bath first. You can eat whatever you like when you have nothing to do. These melon seed candies are what you buy."

Xu Qing looked strange and scratched her head. She didn't know what was going on. She grabbed two candies and put them beside the computer. Then she went to the bedroom to get her pajamas.

Maybe I'm amazed at his erudition.

People who haven't participated in Jihad don't understand.

The sound of water comes from the bathroom. Jiang He controls the mouse to click on it. He finds Xu Qing's up and watches his previous videos.

The latest issue is the kiss in the costume.

A couple of dogs, men and women in various postures, flying, holding, lying, sitting, holding a sword, bleeding, dying on their wedding night

Anyway, just one word: shameless!

Jiang he stares at the video for more than five minutes. He feels that Xu Qing should be ready to wash it. He turns off the news silently.