Silly couple dote on their wives

Chapter 788 Failed Dumplings

While the two were saying this, they walked towards Meng Ruoqing's yard. Voices could be heard from the yard from time to time. If you listen carefully, you can hear the voice of Wei Mingxuan.

"Qing'er, the weather is fine today. When you get better, I'll take you outside for a walk, okay?"

"Okay." Meng Ruoqing responded in a low voice. She looked at Wei Mingxuan with tenderness in her eyes. Fortunately, they have survived. I only hope that they will get better and better in the future.

"You are quite strong, and you woke up so early." At this time, Kong Jie should have avoided them from a distance, not to affect them, but listening to the way the two of you were talking about each other, Kong Jie felt that it was just Very upset.

"Thank you, Ms. Kong, for your help." Wei Mingxuan looked at Kong Jie who came in from the outside, smiled and made a bow to Kong Jie to express his gratitude.

"It's fine to bow to me. If you want to thank me, just meet one of my conditions." Kong Jie waved her hand, sat down on the side, looked at Wei Mingxuan and said.

Wei Mingxuan was also a little surprised, but he didn't refuse immediately, he just said: "I don't know what request Ms. Kong has? If I can meet it, I will definitely agree to you."

"I haven't made up my mind yet, so let's owe it first." Kong Jie said this casually, so naturally she couldn't say any conditions, but in her opinion, making Wei Mingxuan owe herself a condition is not considered a condition deficit.

Before Wei Mingxuan and Meng Ruoqing could react, Kong Jie got up and left with Kong Hui.

"Mother, my brother and I made dumplings, how do you taste?" Kong Jie had just left when Xue'er came in from the outside, her face was covered with flour.

That clown-like appearance made Meng Ruoqing laugh: "Okay, how about trying my daughter's handicraft?"

Xue'er fed the dumplings into Meng Ruoqing's mouth, then stared at Meng Ruoqing very nervously: "Mother, how are you doing?"

Meng Ruoqing looked at her daughter's expectant eyes. It's really hard to say that the dumpling filling is a bit salty, and the flour is not evenly mixed, yet it still clumps up after eating. This!

Forced herself to swallow the dumpling, Meng Ruoqing couldn't help coughing a few times because of the salty taste: "It's delicious, my daughter is amazing."

"Is it really delicious?" Hearing what Meng Ruoqing said, Xue'er was also a little excited, she picked up a dumpling and put it in her mouth.

"Hey!" Seeing that Xue'er wanted to eat, Meng Ruoqing wanted to stop her, but it was too late. She could only watch as Xue'er frowned tightly, and then spit out the dumplings: "Mother, it's all salty!" It's bitter, how can it be delicious!"

"Pfft!" Meng Ruoqing laughed out loud looking at Xue'er's bitter and bitter look, "Mother will be happy if you have this kind of heart, why bother to make dumplings!"

"It's 29 today, and I want to make dumplings. Although I can't go home, but fortunately our family is here, so it's a reunion." Xueer lay beside Meng Ruoqing very melancholy: "Mom, I Is it your daughter! Why do you have a good cooking skill, I have not inherited it at all!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course you are my daughter!" Meng Ruoqing tapped Xue'er's forehead with her finger.

"I wanted my mother to eat dumplings at first! I'm afraid it won't work now." Although she solved her doubts, Xue'er still didn't look happy at all.

"You really want to make dumplings!" Meng Ruoqing looked at Xue'er's upset look and asked.

"Naturally." Xue'er nodded, she wasn't joking.

Meng Ruoqing smiled and said, "Since that's the case, go and get some flour in, and I'll direct you to do it."

"Hey!" Hearing this, Xue'er's eyes lit up, and she took her failed product and ran out quickly in response, and then asked Yan'er and Li Ting to help her move the entire panel. into the house.

Then he looked at Meng Ruoqing happily: "Mother, teach me how to do it."

"First take five bowls of flour, then sprinkle some salt flowers, not too much, two tablespoons are enough, then add warm water, don't add too much water, add warm water while stirring with chopsticks until it turns into cotton wool. "

Xue'er followed Meng Ruoqing's instructions step by step, doing it carefully, for fear that if she didn't pay attention, she would make a mistake: "Mother, what about after mixing it into cotton wool?"

"Then start kneading the cotton-like flour with your hands. Knead it vigorously for a while, so that the dough will feel chewy when you eat it." Meng Ruoqing looked at the shape of the flour in the basin, nodded in satisfaction, and continued.

"Hey." Xue'er responded, and started to knead the dough again, but she still felt strange, it was obviously the same movement, but under the guidance of her mother, everything seemed to be going very smoothly.

"Mother, I chopped the minced meat again, how do you say how to release the ingredients!" Yan'er came in from the outside, holding a pot of chopped minced meat, and asked Meng Ruoqing.

"First add soy sauce. If you look at your meat, adding four tablespoons of soy sauce is almost the same, then add two teaspoons of salt, add some fresh powder, then stir well, then sprinkle chopped green onion on top, burn some Just pour hot oil on it." Meng Ruoqing glanced at the pot of meat, and then said.

"Hey." Yan'er responded, and ran towards the kitchen again.

Li Teng came in from the outside and took over Xue'er's job: "You are weak, so let me do it."

"Okay." Xue'er also felt that she couldn't knead anymore, and she didn't hesitate at the moment, and directly gave up her position, and Li Ting took over and continued kneading.

Seeing how busy Meng Ruoqing was here, Wei Mingxuan couldn't hold back any longer. He got up from the bed and moved to Meng Ruoqing's bedside by the edge of the bed, startling Meng Ruoqing: "Why are you getting up, go back and lie down?" on."

"It's so cold here, can I share the quilt with you, don't worry, I won't move around, and I won't hurt you." Wei Mingxuan looked at Meng Ruoqing with an aggrieved expression, as if he had been wronged a lot.

Seeing Wei Mingxuan like that, Meng Ruoqing covered her eyes helplessly. This man is really acting like a baby in front of children, and he is not afraid of losing face.

"Come up quickly, Xue'er, and bring the pillow for your father." Although she felt extremely ashamed, Meng Ruoqing didn't dare to let Wei Mingxuan stand for too long, so she moved some carefully so that Wei Mingxuan could lie down smoothly.

"Hey!" Xue'er covered her mouth, snickered, and ran to get Wei Mingxuan a pillow, seeing Xue'er's hard-working appearance, Meng Ruoqing couldn't help but glared at Wei Mingxuan again.

It's a pity that the latter's face was beyond Meng Ruoqing's imagination. She silently stared at Wei Mingxuan, pretended not to know anything, turned around and continued to stare at Li Ting kneading his face.

(End of this chapter)