Chapter 107
Xu Qing was startled.
Turn back.
The kitchen was quiet, and there was no Jiang He peeking at him at the door.
Look at the time. I left it a few days ago.
"Cough... Is dumpling easy to make?"
Xu Qing ran to the kitchen door to watch Jiang He knead the dough.
"Not yet. I'm making dough."
Jiang He's hands are strong. He rubs them hard and says, "are you hungry?"
"It's not too hungry. Take your time."
Xu Qing turned around as if nothing had happened and sat down on the sofa to peel an orange.
This girl... Just try?
A false alarm.
Jiang He's learning speed is beyond his expectation. He looks simple every day. He doesn't know what he is studying behind his back.
Patronize the small hand.
After a while on the sofa, he went into the kitchen again and said, "I'll help you mix the stuffing. I'll mix it. Just put the seasoning in."
"Good."
Jiang he threw the ingredients into the mutton stuffing to prepare the dumplings with mutton and scallion. As soon as he looked up, he found Xu Qing's eyes were strange.
"What's the matter?"
"It's OK."
"I'm going to make a big pot, so we can have two meals, and the next one can be boiled directly."
Jiang He is full of confidence. He doesn't enjoy a meal, but he also thinks about a second meal.
Xu Qing was silent for a while, suddenly relieved, did not ask her whether she knew the earth was round, the sun around the earth.
Some things need to be taught and some don't.
"You can also cook them together. You can fry them in oil tomorrow morning and steam them in water. But fried dumplings are better than steamed dumplings." He said.
"Can it be fried? This is good! "
"Pack more and you'll have it tomorrow."
Two people busy in the kitchen, preparing for their own dinner, and noodles and noodles, mixed stuffing mixed stuffing.
Jiang He didn't use fancy Kung Fu to beat the dough. He just kneaded it with his arm's strength and looked at Xu Qing from time to time.
She likes this kind of life very much.
If it continues
……
Thirty years old.
Snow road, Xu Qing expected the extreme will be reversed, some of the reverse too much.
Although as the old saying goes, auspicious snow is a good omen for a good harvest, it's hard to be comfortable in the city. Before the snow has been cleared up, one pit at a time makes a creaking sound.
Jiang HESI didn't care about her manners. She put on her thick clothes and piled herself into a little fat man, wrapped in a scarf and wearing a pointed cap. She followed Xu Qing home for new year's Eve dinner.
Antifreeze is antifreeze, not feel cold.
Xu Qingzao is used to the way she looks. She wants to put all her treasures on her body. Anyway, it's the same with putting them on.
But it doesn't matter. It will be summer sooner or later.
He doesn't get cold at the thought of summer.
"Happy new year, uncle Zhao!"
Uncle Zhao didn't smoke. He opened his mouth and spewed out a white mist: "it's only thirty today."
"Almost."
"Take your girlfriend home for the new year?"
"No, it's going to my mother's house for new year's Eve dinner." Xu Qing also corrected him, moving his shoulder behind him, "this is home."
"Hey, you boy..."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Happy new year." Wrapped in a penguin, Jiang He covers his mouth with a scarf, and he speaks in a stuffy way, just like Xu Qing.
"All right, all right!"
The new year's atmosphere in this district is very strong, but Xu Wenbin and his family are far from each other.
Qin maocai and xiongba strolled along the road. The second time xiongba saw snow, he was as excited as the first time. He ran around the old man happily.
"Uncle Qin, be careful. Don't let the rope trip you." Xu Qing worried that the little black dog was growing so fast that Qin maocai might not be able to hold it.
"Look, I'm walking so slowly that I can't slip or trip."
Qin maocai demonstrated his steady pace to him, then looked at Jiang He holding Xu Qing and said, "you two passed so early?"
"Come early and help. You can't just wait to eat."
"Well, it's good."
"We'll come over to you later. Let's make a hot pot?" Asked Xu Qing.
"Then I'll boil the water." Qin maocai laughs, "the little mouse is on duty this year, and his son will not come back. Let's eat."
"Well, let's eat."
Xu Qingfu and, after a pause, said: "we three."
"Yes, the three of us.
Go ahead, your mother. They must be waiting. "
Qin maocai waved his hand and continued to lead the overlord for a walk. At last, he looked back at their backs and saw a little loneliness on his face.
It's hard for the police. It's better to do a normal job.
"People..."
Xu Qing sighed.
Jiang He was a little confused. Looking back at Qin maocai, who had gone far behind him, he threw a small ball of wool on his hat to Xu Qing's chin, then turned back and threw it again.
"What's the matter?" She asked.
"Nothing." Xu Qing rubbed his chin, "do you like dogs? We'll have one if we like. "
"Have... Dogs?"
Jiang He thought about it, shook his head and said, "it's not cost-effective to eat a lot of such a big one."
Not cost-effective?
Xu Qing's eyelids jumped. He would bet that what she thought was not the same as what he thought.
"Keeping a dog is a kind of fun, just like Uncle Qin, who has a living creature to accompany him. It's not too boring."
"We have wax gourd."
"Also, eat less wax gourd." Xu Qing said casually, reflecting on her "we.".
We have wax gourd.
Gee.
When he got home, he was still a little happy. He helped Jiang He take off his scarf and hat, layer by layer, and finally left his sweater. Then he took off his coat and hat.
Wearing a couple's sweater, they walk in front of Xu Wenbin and his wife. Jiang he shouts, takes the cup with both hands and sits quietly on the chair. Xu Qing walks around to have a look, and finally touches a handful of dried fruit to share with Jiang He.
"The box of fruit that the mouse took has not been disassembled? Keep it for a ride? " He asked.
"No, no one."
"Let me show you."
Xu Qingli lifted the box to open it and had a look.
"Oh, passion fruit, this is good, beauty, Dad, you try it."
"What do I look like?"
Xu Wenbin snorted. When he finished cutting, he took it and bit it.
"How's it going?" Xu Qing passes it to Zhou Suzhi and Jiang He. He is about to eat it, but he doesn't dare to move when he sees Xu Wenbin.
"Very good." Xu Wenbin nodded quietly.
"Mom, is it delicious?"
"Just try it." Zhou Suzhi is tasting it slowly.
"Really?"
Xu Qing was suspicious. Looking at Jiang He again, his face wrinkled.
"Beauty, eat more." He says with a smile, conveniently want to put down the passion fruit in the hand, the result two people's eyes all see to come over.
Jiang he licked his lips and looked at him.
"Well... I eat more too. I can't waste it."
Xu Qing took it up again.
You're cheap. What are you doing with a good unpacking.
Turn back.
The kitchen was quiet, and there was no Jiang He peeking at him at the door.
Look at the time. I left it a few days ago.
"Cough... Is dumpling easy to make?"
Xu Qing ran to the kitchen door to watch Jiang He knead the dough.
"Not yet. I'm making dough."
Jiang He's hands are strong. He rubs them hard and says, "are you hungry?"
"It's not too hungry. Take your time."
Xu Qing turned around as if nothing had happened and sat down on the sofa to peel an orange.
This girl... Just try?
A false alarm.
Jiang He's learning speed is beyond his expectation. He looks simple every day. He doesn't know what he is studying behind his back.
Patronize the small hand.
After a while on the sofa, he went into the kitchen again and said, "I'll help you mix the stuffing. I'll mix it. Just put the seasoning in."
"Good."
Jiang he threw the ingredients into the mutton stuffing to prepare the dumplings with mutton and scallion. As soon as he looked up, he found Xu Qing's eyes were strange.
"What's the matter?"
"It's OK."
"I'm going to make a big pot, so we can have two meals, and the next one can be boiled directly."
Jiang He is full of confidence. He doesn't enjoy a meal, but he also thinks about a second meal.
Xu Qing was silent for a while, suddenly relieved, did not ask her whether she knew the earth was round, the sun around the earth.
Some things need to be taught and some don't.
"You can also cook them together. You can fry them in oil tomorrow morning and steam them in water. But fried dumplings are better than steamed dumplings." He said.
"Can it be fried? This is good! "
"Pack more and you'll have it tomorrow."
Two people busy in the kitchen, preparing for their own dinner, and noodles and noodles, mixed stuffing mixed stuffing.
Jiang He didn't use fancy Kung Fu to beat the dough. He just kneaded it with his arm's strength and looked at Xu Qing from time to time.
She likes this kind of life very much.
If it continues
……
Thirty years old.
Snow road, Xu Qing expected the extreme will be reversed, some of the reverse too much.
Although as the old saying goes, auspicious snow is a good omen for a good harvest, it's hard to be comfortable in the city. Before the snow has been cleared up, one pit at a time makes a creaking sound.
Jiang HESI didn't care about her manners. She put on her thick clothes and piled herself into a little fat man, wrapped in a scarf and wearing a pointed cap. She followed Xu Qing home for new year's Eve dinner.
Antifreeze is antifreeze, not feel cold.
Xu Qingzao is used to the way she looks. She wants to put all her treasures on her body. Anyway, it's the same with putting them on.
But it doesn't matter. It will be summer sooner or later.
He doesn't get cold at the thought of summer.
"Happy new year, uncle Zhao!"
Uncle Zhao didn't smoke. He opened his mouth and spewed out a white mist: "it's only thirty today."
"Almost."
"Take your girlfriend home for the new year?"
"No, it's going to my mother's house for new year's Eve dinner." Xu Qing also corrected him, moving his shoulder behind him, "this is home."
"Hey, you boy..."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Happy new year." Wrapped in a penguin, Jiang He covers his mouth with a scarf, and he speaks in a stuffy way, just like Xu Qing.
"All right, all right!"
The new year's atmosphere in this district is very strong, but Xu Wenbin and his family are far from each other.
Qin maocai and xiongba strolled along the road. The second time xiongba saw snow, he was as excited as the first time. He ran around the old man happily.
"Uncle Qin, be careful. Don't let the rope trip you." Xu Qing worried that the little black dog was growing so fast that Qin maocai might not be able to hold it.
"Look, I'm walking so slowly that I can't slip or trip."
Qin maocai demonstrated his steady pace to him, then looked at Jiang He holding Xu Qing and said, "you two passed so early?"
"Come early and help. You can't just wait to eat."
"Well, it's good."
"We'll come over to you later. Let's make a hot pot?" Asked Xu Qing.
"Then I'll boil the water." Qin maocai laughs, "the little mouse is on duty this year, and his son will not come back. Let's eat."
"Well, let's eat."
Xu Qingfu and, after a pause, said: "we three."
"Yes, the three of us.
Go ahead, your mother. They must be waiting. "
Qin maocai waved his hand and continued to lead the overlord for a walk. At last, he looked back at their backs and saw a little loneliness on his face.
It's hard for the police. It's better to do a normal job.
"People..."
Xu Qing sighed.
Jiang He was a little confused. Looking back at Qin maocai, who had gone far behind him, he threw a small ball of wool on his hat to Xu Qing's chin, then turned back and threw it again.
"What's the matter?" She asked.
"Nothing." Xu Qing rubbed his chin, "do you like dogs? We'll have one if we like. "
"Have... Dogs?"
Jiang He thought about it, shook his head and said, "it's not cost-effective to eat a lot of such a big one."
Not cost-effective?
Xu Qing's eyelids jumped. He would bet that what she thought was not the same as what he thought.
"Keeping a dog is a kind of fun, just like Uncle Qin, who has a living creature to accompany him. It's not too boring."
"We have wax gourd."
"Also, eat less wax gourd." Xu Qing said casually, reflecting on her "we.".
We have wax gourd.
Gee.
When he got home, he was still a little happy. He helped Jiang He take off his scarf and hat, layer by layer, and finally left his sweater. Then he took off his coat and hat.
Wearing a couple's sweater, they walk in front of Xu Wenbin and his wife. Jiang he shouts, takes the cup with both hands and sits quietly on the chair. Xu Qing walks around to have a look, and finally touches a handful of dried fruit to share with Jiang He.
"The box of fruit that the mouse took has not been disassembled? Keep it for a ride? " He asked.
"No, no one."
"Let me show you."
Xu Qingli lifted the box to open it and had a look.
"Oh, passion fruit, this is good, beauty, Dad, you try it."
"What do I look like?"
Xu Wenbin snorted. When he finished cutting, he took it and bit it.
"How's it going?" Xu Qing passes it to Zhou Suzhi and Jiang He. He is about to eat it, but he doesn't dare to move when he sees Xu Wenbin.
"Very good." Xu Wenbin nodded quietly.
"Mom, is it delicious?"
"Just try it." Zhou Suzhi is tasting it slowly.
"Really?"
Xu Qing was suspicious. Looking at Jiang He again, his face wrinkled.
"Beauty, eat more." He says with a smile, conveniently want to put down the passion fruit in the hand, the result two people's eyes all see to come over.
Jiang he licked his lips and looked at him.
"Well... I eat more too. I can't waste it."
Xu Qing took it up again.
You're cheap. What are you doing with a good unpacking.