People are rejoicing: My childhood sweetheart is Qiao Yingzi

Chapter 104 Hand in hand
Scholarly Garden, Fang Yifan's home.

It was already about ten minutes before Wang Yidi arrived.

After seeing that everyone had arrived, Fang Yifan confirmed to everyone again: "Has anyone invited any friends to come with you?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Fang Yifan finally announced: "Since there is no one left, I now announce that our first New Year's Eve party will begin now."

"The things to play and eat are already on the table. I'll cook dumplings for you. You play for a while. When the dumplings are ready, I'll call you directly."

"Fang Yifan, are there any games? I'll teach Lei'er how to play two games." At this time, Ji Yangyang raised his hand and said.

"There are game discs in the drawer under the coffee table, and the controller is also there. What do you want to play?"

"Is there any racing game?" Ji Yangyang, who has been studying hard for nearly a month and hasn't touched a racing car for a month, asked anxiously.

"Racing? Is Horizon 4 okay?"

"That's enough!" Before he finished speaking, Ji Yangyang's figure had already rushed to the coffee table and began to excitedly look for his target among a pile of CDs.

Fang Yifan could only shake his head helplessly when he saw this scene, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

As a native of the Imperial City, you must eat dumplings on New Year’s Eve. Today, we have prepared a total of five kinds of dumpling fillings to take care of the tastes of everyone present.

Three kinds of fresh food, leeks and eggs, pork, cabbage, beef, and radish. Of course, this is all after asking everyone's taboos.

The first step is to knead the dough. Fang Yifan took out flour and water with a ratio of 2:1, then slowly poured cold water into it with one hand, and slowly kneaded it with the other hand.

After a while, after the water is added, the originally loose flour has turned into a moist and sticky dough. There is no need to rush at this time. You need to let the dough rest for a few minutes to make the dough firmer and the dough will not be easily damaged. .

Taking advantage of his free time, while resting, Fang Yifan looked towards the living room and saw Ji Yangyang and Lei'er happily playing games, letting out a few excited shouts from time to time.

And the other girls are playing...chess! ?Fang Yifan couldn't believe it, but everything in front of him really happened in front of him.

I saw Yingzi and Wang Yidi sitting on one side, and Huang Zhitao sitting on the side, also frowning at the chessboard in front of him, and said a few words to Yingzi from time to time, as if discussing the situation.

To be honest, this scene was something Fang Yifan never expected. The chess game was just added because he thought Lei'er liked it. Now the girls are having fun playing it.

During Fang Yifan's observation, time had passed quietly, and a few minutes passed quickly. Fang Yifan came to the dough again, opened the lid, and tried to turn the dough over with his hands.

When he saw that the adhesion between the dough and the bottom of the bottle was in the shape of meridians, he knew that the preliminary processing of the dough was almost done.

Next, Fang Yifan took out the dough from the bottom of the bottle and kneaded it into strips, then chopped it evenly and sprinkled it with flour.

Looking at the small balls of dough in front of him, Fang Yifan knew that all that was left was to roll out the dough.

He had already put the rolling pin on the kitchen table, very close to it, but just as he was about to reach for it.He felt an arm hug his already gray apron.

After his body stiffened for a moment, Fang Yifan immediately understood who the person behind him was when he saw Bai Zhe's slender wrist and the small rubber band on her wrist.

I saw him smiling and saying: "Yingzi, let go, my apron is covered with dust and your clothes are stained."

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Fang Yifan said, the arms holding him tightened, as if he wanted to melt his entire body into Fang Yifan's body.

"I won't let go~ If I had known you were working so hard, I would have come to help you."

After playing a game of chess, Yingzi handed over the place to Tao Zi and Wang Yidi, and when he was bored, he went to the kitchen to see how Fang Houer's dumplings were doing.

Who knew that when she entered the kitchen door, she saw Fang Yifan with flour all over his body and hair, so she immediately blamed herself.

Fang Yifan didn't say much, turned around and looked at Yingzi with tears in his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Pinch her pretty nose, Fang Yifan said: "Go and play with the astronomical telescope first, the dumplings will be ready soon."

Yingzi shook his head and insisted on staying here to make dumplings with Fang Yifan. ,

Fang Yifan felt helpless when he saw Yingzi's persistence and could only agree to her. "I'll roll out the dumpling wrappers, and you can make dumplings."

After Yingzi heard this, she nodded confidently, thinking that this kind of thing was not a piece of cake for a science major like her. Although she had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs running away.

In this way, Fang Yifan started rolling out the dough, and Yingzi started wrapping the stuffing. The two had a clear division of labor.

After rolling out more than 20 pieces of skin, Fang Yifan asked Yingzi beside him: "How many dumplings have you made?"

Yingzi replied: "Five, but we ran out of dumpling wrappers."

Fang Yifan began to realize that something was wrong. The division of labor between the two of them was so clear. Logically speaking, the efficiency should not be so low. And why only five dumplings came out of more than 20 dumpling wrappers.

Suddenly feeling an ominous feeling in his heart, Fang Yifan turned to look at where Yingzi was making dumplings.

What he saw in front of him instantly froze him on the spot.

Looking at the thing between a steamed bun and a steamed bun in front of him, the corner of Fang Yifan's mouth twitched slightly.

"Yingzi, are you making... buns?" Fang Yifan asked after calming down.

"Dumplings!" followed, as if a little embarrassed to see his own masterpiece.

"I'm sorry, it may not look like a dumpling on the surface, but it definitely is in essence, it's just a little bit bigger..."

Fang Yifan: “·······”

"Okay...did I mess it up?" Yingzi seemed to realize that something was wrong with Fang Yifan's expression, and said with two dry laughs, blaming himself.

Fang Yifan looked at Yingzi who lowered his head and spoke in a dull tone, and the words he originally wanted to complain about were swallowed into his mouth.

Reaching out and touching her flour-covered hair, Fang Yifan said with a helpless smile: "It's okay. Fortunately, it was discovered early and the loss is not big. If you don't know how to make dumplings, I will teach you."

After saying that, Fang Yifan casually picked up the dough he had just rolled out, scooped out a spoonful of Sanxian fillings, and gave Yingzi a live demonstration with his own hands.

During this process, Yingzi paid full attention, not daring to miss a single detail. Her little face looked more serious than in school.

"Do you understand?" After finishing the process, Fang Yifan put the half-moon-shaped dumplings into the basin of dumplings, next to the few 'little buns' Yingzi had made not long ago, and asked softly road.

Yingzi nodded her head when she heard this, as if she was full of confidence again.

"Then make one and let me see." Fang Yifan stood to the side with his arms folded, so that he could see the whole process of Yingzi making dumplings from the best perspective.

Yingzi first picked up a thin piece of dough, spread it on the palm of his hand, and then put the stuffing in the middle of the dough.

"The next step is to wrap the stuffing with the skin..." He was also mumbling, and Yingzi kept moving his hands, and slowly a slightly weird-shaped dumpling appeared in Yingzi's palm.

"How's it going! Did I succeed this time?" After making her first dumpling, Yingzi looked at Fang Yifan excitedly, her big shining eyes like a kitten begging for a reward.

Fang Yifan looked at the final product that finally looked like a dumpling, smiled and encouraged her: "It has made great progress, I will teach you step by step again."

"Okay." Yingzi responded with the same smile, obviously very happy to be praised by Fang Houer.

Thought it was just a normal demonstration, Yingzi was already ready to look at Fang Yifan.

Unexpectedly, under Yingzi's confused eyes, Fang Yifan walked behind her.

After a while, Yingzi felt a warmth surrounding her.

"Fang, Fang Hou'er~, what are you doing..." Knowing that she was falling into Fang Yifan's arms, Yingzi asked, her stuttering words full of tension.

"...I'll teach you step by step..." As he said this, Fang Yifan's big hand with sharp knuckles crossed her waist and moved forward to grab her little hand covered in flour.

(End of this chapter)