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Sang Yiyi thinks his craft is good, but he is not so good when compared with Lin Shuyao.

At most, the dumplings she made can only be regarded as regular, which can barely be seen. The shape of Lin Shuyao's dumplings is exquisite and beautiful, and she has an appetite.

Su Luan couldn't do it. She could only roll out dumpling skins for them.

Xiao language to join in the fun, holding a piece of dumpling skin to make dumplings themselves.

Learning from sang Xi and Lin Shuyao took a spoon and dug a large piece of meat stuffing on the skin, pulled it left and right. The dumpling stuffing was too much, and the dumpling skin was torn by her, and the meat filling was exposed from the broken place.

She was very serious about mending the hole on the dumpling skin, and finally forced to wrap it tightly. An irregular circle squatted in the beautiful Dumpling Pile, with a strange shape.

However, she was still proud of the head shaking, and then grabbed a piece of the bag.

Lin Shuyao was in a bad mood and almost laughed at her. She taught her how to pack it patiently.

Seeing that she had dug a lot of pits, she took the spoon to dig away half of it and said, "don't put too much dumpling stuffing, or the dumplings can't be wrapped up. Even if they are wrapped up, the shape is not beautiful."

Xiao Yu blinked and studied hard.

Lin Shuyao didn't expect her to make a beautiful dumpling. She just asked her to knead the two sides of the dumpling skin together. She held the two sides of the dumpling skin in the same direction with her fingers. When the two corners were pinched together, the simplest round shape came out.

Xiaoyu learned how to make dumplings and was excited to have another one.

"Do you have any coins? Let's wrap a coin in dumplings."

Seeing that Lin Shuyao was not very interested, sang suggested one by one.

"It's not Chinese New Year. Don't you need a bag?"

Lin Shuyao's act of making dumplings pauses for a moment. He doesn't know what he thinks of. His eyes are dim.

"Every time I eat dumplings, I make them. Whoever eats them washes the dishes. What's more, today is also a festival. It's not interesting to have fun. "

Sang put down the dumplings one by one. "I remember yesterday I went shopping and found a few coins."

She had a face on her hand, and called lilac to help her take out a dime from her pocket, washed it and handed it to her.

"It's strange in your family that the people who get the money say they are lucky. How can they wash the dishes?"

Seeing that she really took a dime, Lin Shuyao could not help laughing.

"My mother made a rule. She was unlucky and never had a coin. She made it when she was angry."

Sang Yi put the coin on a dumpling skin and filled it with dumpling stuffing.

"You're not afraid that the coin will be swallowed by bubbles."

Su Luan has a bad look at her.

"No! The shape of my dumplings is not the same as that of Yao Yao. Would you just give him the dumplings made by Yao Yao

Sang Yi's face was full of "how can I be so smart.".

"It seems that you also know that your dumplings are not good, so you are sorry to give them to your children."

Su Luan rolled out the last dumpling skin and make complaints about it.

Sang one by one goes to wipe Su Luan's face. Su Luan throws away his rolling pin and laughs away.

Xiao Yu saw that they started to make trouble, but also grabbed a handful of flour to join the battle circle.

Seeing that the kitchen became a battlefield, Lin Shuyao couldn't bear it. Before they made a mess of the kitchen, all the rest was boiled dumplings.

Su Luan see Xiaoyu make themselves into a big face, funny pull her to the bathroom, take a towel to help her wipe her hand face, and then pat off the flour on the clothes.

Finally, I had a fight. When I just came in, my cold had already disappeared. I sat waiting for dumplings.

Su Luan just came out to see bubble holding a mobile phone in his hand, Ding Xiangzheng seduced him to ask him to come out.

"Whose cell phone?"

Su Luan walks past, now the child is very much, knew to grasp the mobile phone at a young age.

"It's on the sofa. It should be Miss Lin's

Seeing Su Luan come out of the bathroom, lilac is relieved.

At this time, the phone in the bubble's hand rings and the screen lights up.

Bubble surprised to stare at the screen, little fat hands in the above random point.

"Yao Yao, your phone rings."

Su Luan called out loud and took the phone from the bubble to the kitchen.

"Who called?"

Lin Shuyao is cooking dumplings, just under the pot waiting to scoop out, casually asked.

"Mark is mom, I'll cook the dumplings. Please answer the phone and see what's important."

Su Luan went to the kitchen and handed her the mobile phone. She pushed the dumplings in the pot with a spoon.

She had seen aunt Tong cook dumplings before, and aunt Tong told her that dumplings in the pot can not be turned over with a spoon, only the back, otherwise dumplings are easy to break the skin.

When Su Luan scooped out the first pot of dumplings, Lin Shuyao came in and looked very happy: "my mother said my father saved me, and I said a few words to him."

"That's good. When the snow melts, I'll let lilac go back with you. "

Seeing her happy, Su Luan was also happy.Shen Liang Mo Zheng and Secretary Shen are at odds. It's not appropriate to go back.

Let Lin Shuyao go back alone, they are not at ease, let lilac accompany the most appropriate.

She's not in any danger lately.

"Well, you can help me to keep this from liangmo. The company has been so busy recently that I don't want him to worry about my business any more. "

Lin Shuyao smiles and puts some dumplings into the pot. Then she takes out two plates of dumplings and calls for everyone to come and eat.

Bubble is the first to come, looking at the hot dumplings, tiptoe to catch.

Lilac quickly took his hand away, sang one by one bent down and glared at him: "what do you want to do before dinner?"

Bubble blinks an eye, the reply of milk gas: "wash hands."

"Did you wash it and eat it? And don't eat with your hands, remember? "

Sang began his fingers and nudged his forehead, preaching solemnly.

Bubble touched his forehead, holding sang 11's thigh coquettish, trying to fool the past.

"It's shameful to be cute!"

Sang grabbed his chubby little face one by one and took him to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"One elder sister teaches the child very well, the bubble is brought very well by her."

Lin Shuyao looked at the two people's backs with emotion.

"You can also have one and let her teach you how to take it."

Su Luan took out a pile of small bowls, and a bowl of sour soup, said with a smile.

"I'm not in a hurry."

Lin Shuyao is thin skinned and blushes.

"You're not in a hurry. Mr. Shen is over thirty. "

After washing the bubble one by one, sang came out and teased her.

Lin Shuyao's face was even redder, so she turned back to cook dumplings.

Because of the large number of people, they made a lot of dumplings. Everyone was full and there was still a lot of them.

"Anyway, it's not far from the company. Let's send dumplings to the three of them and check the post by the way."

Sang felt his round stomach one by one, and sat comfortably on his face for a moment.

"I'm afraid someone wants her husband."

Su Luan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and wanted to take them to the kitchen area for the same reason as aunt Tong.

"If you're pregnant, try not to touch cold water."