Chapter 242

Sun Jiaojiao also knows a little bit. During the Chinese New Year, she helped make dumplings at home.

But Xue Jiayu and An Qi were both blind and could do nothing.

Jian Chu picked up the dumpling wrapper, looked at Xue Jiayu who was holding the dumpling wrapper beside him with a confused face, and laughed.

"Look at my bag."

When Xue Jiayu heard the words, he immediately glanced at Jian Chu gratefully, and then began to watch Jian Chu's slow-down dumpling making seriously, and started to learn.

On the side, An Qi saw that the two people next to them were wrapping too fast, and they couldn't understand it at all, and one of them had already been wrapped.

This will see Jianchu teaching Xue Jiayu, immediately pick up a dumpling wrapper, and learn it in slow motion according to her.

After handing in two Xue Jia's language skills, she didn't dare to delay Jian Chu any longer, so she slowly figured it out on her own.

On the other side, Song Xueya and Sun Jiaojiao had packed a lot.

However, Jian Chu didn't slow down anymore, the speed of wrapping up seriously was very fast.

And it looks beautiful.

Song Xueya was very satisfied with her masterpiece at first, thinking that she must be number one, but when she turned her head, she saw that Jian Chu had wrapped several.

Although there are still a lot of gaps in the picture, but the bags are all good-looking?

Song Xueya frowned slightly, and glanced at Jian Chu.

In her impression, Jian Chu doesn't know how to do these things, does she?
Participating in this show by myself is to show my side of life and attract a wave of fans.

Because of Jianchu's reputation plummeted before, even if Huanxing has been praising her, she has a dark history.

This time the program is just to clean up the whitewashing.

Jian Chu was hugging, and after a while, Xiao Yi, who had run to wash his hands, came over, sat next to him, took a dumpling wrapper, and wanted to wrap it too.

An Qi, who couldn't wrap it well no matter what, saw it and laughed suddenly.

"I said, Jian Chu, are you serious? You are so competitive, and you still ask your child to help?"

When Song Xueya heard this, she also looked over, and seeing the obedient smile sitting beside Jian Chu, she couldn't help laughing.

"Jian Chu, I just took a look. The smallest fraction of rice noodles is enough to eat. Besides, you are not slow in wrapping, so don't ask children to help. Children don't understand these things. Why don't you play for a while. "

"That is, how many can you make up by asking the children to come over?"

The two sang together, but they made Jian Chu say how strong his desire to win was, otherwise the child would go to play and come over to help.

Before Jian Chu had time to speak, Xiao Yi raised his head with a calm face.

"The two aunts, I want to help myself, and..."

He glanced at An Qi and Song Xueya's dumplings, and suddenly smiled.

"I pack faster than you, and I look better than you."

An Qi, who barely made a dumpling until now, said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue."

This sentence was spoken in a very low voice and would not be recorded, but the people in front of the table could hear it clearly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a round, chubby little dumpling in Xiao Yi's small hand, which had already been wrapped.

They are very beautiful, even more beautiful than the dumplings made by Jian Chu.

An Qi felt as if her tongue had been bitten by a cat, and she was speechless.

"The wind is too strong, you'd better keep your mouth shut." Jian Chu suddenly said leisurely.

Speaking of which, An Qi's face turned blue and white.

Wanting to satirize Jian Chu's words, he is not as good as a child.

But looking at himself again, he immediately shut up.

Seeing Xiao Yi come to make dumplings, the other children also came to join in the fun.

 And ha~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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