After being exiled, relying on hoarding space to pamper the sick and weak first assistant

Chapter 92
The four of them quarreled happily for a while, and Gu Yanqing said seriously.

"Okay, mother must have business to do, let's not disturb her, let's go, Happy Sui Sui, let's practice calligraphy."

"Ah, it's time to practice calligraphy again." Huanhuan grabbed her chubby fingers and muttered unhappily.

Seeing her like that, Shen Jin'an would have hugged her to have a nice bite if her hands weren't dirty.

"If the writing is good this time, Daddy will buy you caramel."

Gu Yanqing squatted down, said with a gentle smile on his brows and eyes, a pair of beautiful star eyes almost turned into a pool of spring water.

"Okay then, Huanhuan won't bother mother anymore, Huanhuan is going to practice calligraphy with daddy."

Huanhuan waved her small arms like lotus root, her big eyes fluttered.

"This is Daddy's joy, let's go, let's practice calligraphy."

Gu Yanqing gently hugged Huanhuan in one hand and Sui Sui in the other. Before leaving the kitchen, she turned around and said carefully, "Miss, if you need help, just tell me and I'll come."

"Okay." Shen Jin'an also smiled back, feeling warm in his heart.

After they left, Shen Jin'an stretched out his hand to sift through the barley provided by the system. This was the first step in brewing, selecting ingredients.

After the ingredients are selected, it is time to make the koji. This step is not difficult, but it takes a little thought. Fortunately, the system gives detailed steps, and it will not be like a headless chicken.

Shen Jin'an, who had been busy all morning, organized the things for brewing, and then started cooking.

Taking out the celery and half a catty of pork that the aunt next door gave me last time, Shen Jinan was going to make celery and pork dumplings for lunch.

The noodles were made last night, and you only need to take them out and knead them a few times.

Before she could start kneading the dough, Gu Yanqing walked into the kitchen alone.

Seeing him coming so soon, Shen Jin'an was a little surprised, "Didn't you take the child to practice calligraphy? Why did you come to the kitchen again?"

"Yue Buwei came over just now. He became interested in seeing the child practicing calligraphy. He practiced with Sui Sui Huanhuan. I saw him playing with the child, so I came over to see if I could help."

Gu Yanqing still had a faint smile on his face, looking like a gentleman with a warm spring breeze.

"Yue Buwei can still play with the children." Shen Jin'an was a little bit dumbfounded, but his pitiful appearance last night was indeed like an out-and-out old urchin.

Gu Yanqing echoed softly, rolled up his sleeves and cleaned his hands, and asked while pointing at the white dough.

"My lady, how do you knead this dough?"

Without even thinking about it, Shen Jin'an grabbed Gu Yanqing's hand and began to teach him.

The soft dough wrapped the fingers of the two, and the close distance made their breaths entangled. Only then did Shen Jin'an realize something, and hurriedly pulled out his hands.

"Learn, have you learned?"

She stammered, a suspicious blush on her fair cheeks.

Sparse light fell from the roof tiles, falling on Shen Jin's blushing face, and Gu Yanqing could even see the fine hairs on her face.

Like a peach in summer, it exudes bursts of fragrance.

Gu Yanqing's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his eyes to respond, "Young lady is so serious about teaching, so you must have learned it."

The tips of his ears were red, and he carefully kneaded the dough in his big palm with well-defined knuckles.

Seeing that he was also shy, Shen Jin'an couldn't help but be happy, he didn't expect his husband to be so innocent, and he felt more and more that he had picked up a big deal.

Shen Jin'an was in a good mood, humming a little song and started chopping stuffing, while Gu Yanqing was carefully kneading the dough, and the kitchen was filled with a warm scene.

"Sister, what are you eating today?" The red lady rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, seeing them working together, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile.

"Yo, Mr. Gu is here too, how do you say that sentence, men and women match, work is not tiring~"

The red lady teased and said, the hearty laughter made Shen Jin'an blush again.

"Oh, if you make fun of me again, you won't have the celery dumplings for lunch today!"

Shen Jin'an stomped her feet like a little girl, and her cute appearance made the red lady even more happy.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you young couple anymore, I'll go see what my baby Sui Sui Huanhuan is doing."

The red lady smiled coquettishly and turned away like a gust of wind.

After half an hour, the aroma of dumplings spread from the kitchen to Sui Suihuan's study where he practices calligraphy.

"It smells so good!" Yue Buwei, who was painted into a big face by two children, jumped up.

"Mother made dumplings!" The clever Sui Sui guessed what to eat for lunch today.

Dumplings, delicious dumplings.

Yue Buwei's saliva was about to flow out, he hurriedly followed the two children into the yard.

I happened to meet Shen Jin'an who came out with dumplings.

Shen Jin'an looked at Yue Buwei, who was full of ghostly talismans, and was stunned for a while, then burst out laughing.

"Senior, you are really unique today."

Hearing this ridicule, Yue Buwei finally realized that he left in a hurry and forgot to wash the ink off his face.

"Oh, it's really embarrassing." Yue Buwei wept.

Shen Jin'an looked at Suisui Huanhuan who was giggling next to him, and said seriously, "Don't bully Grandpa Yue, go, take Grandpa to wash his face."

"Okay, mother." Sui Sui Huanhuan also knew she was wrong, so she hurriedly responded.

The two regiments walked towards the backyard holding Yue Buwei one by one.

Gu Yanqing also came out with the bowls and chopsticks, and placed them on the table one by one.

"It's so fragrant." The red lady rushed to sit at the table with a smile, "Sister, your cooking skills are too good."

"My sister likes it, so I am willing to cook it for my sister all the time."

Shen Jin'an said softly, and then picked up the secret dipping sauce and handed it to the red lady, "Try it, the dipping sauce I just invented today, it's perfect with celery and pork dumplings."

The red lady couldn't wait to pick up a hot dumpling, rolled it in the dipping material, and put it in her mouth.

Thin dumpling wrappers wrap firm meatballs, mixed with the unique aroma of celery, and the spicy and spicy dipping sauce explodes in the mouth.

Hong Niangzi ate a few in a row and was hooked.

And Yue Buwei also hurried over and grabbed the dumplings from Hong Niangzi.

"You old man! Dare to grab food from my old lady?" Hong Niangzi and Yue Buwei played with their tempers, and they fought for each other, and ate most of it.

Fortunately, Shen Jin'an had expected this scene long ago, and brought out three big plates of hot dumplings from the kitchen.

"Don't grab it, eat slowly, there are plenty of dumplings, happy every year, husband, come and taste."

Sui Sui Huanhuan's little mouth was scalded by the dumplings and refused to stop, even Gu Yanqing, who ate less, couldn't resist eating a few more.

Looking at the empty plate on the table, everyone patted their bellies in satisfaction. Shen Jin'an half-closed his eyes, like a satisfied cat.

Gu Yanqing still got up and put away the dishes, the red lady kicked Yue Buwei dissatisfiedly, "Yue Buwei, don't eat plain rice, help me."

(End of this chapter)