Hidden Contract Marriage

"Qi Zixiu, let me remind you that when the water rolls up again after the dumplings are put into the pot, leave a seam between the pot cover and the pot, so that the dumplings can be cooked well, otherwise the dumplings will rot. before the dumplings come out of the pot, you can add some cold water to the pot, so that the dumplings will not stick together after they come out of the pot."

Qi zixiuzhen knew for the first time that there were so many ways to cook dumplings. It seemed that he had always thought it was too simple. He always felt that he could just put it into the pot and fish it out.

"OK, wife, you can rest assured when you know. I promise to complete the task."

After a while, Qi Zixiu really came out with dumplings. Shu Xiaotong made a lot of assumptions. She thought that when she cooked dumplings for the first time, they were rotten.

Of course, she thought that Qi Zixiu's cooking was probably not much better. The result proved that she thought too much about Shu Xiaotong.

When Qi Zixiu brought out the dumplings, he still let Shu Xiaotong drop his chin.

The old man was very eccentric. Qi Zixiu cooked dumplings for the first time. He was really successful. The dumplings were not rotten. After passing the water one by one, they didn't stick together. He had a good appetite.

Xiao Li looked at Qi Zixiu with an unbelievable face. My God, he was so lucky. He also saw his own president cooking dumplings and could eat his own president cooking dumplings. Great, happy!

"Grandpa, grandma, Xiaotong and Xiao Li, have you tasted the dumplings I cooked?" Qi Zixiu glanced at Xiao Li and said proudly, "Xiao Li, you have a blessing in mouth today!"

"You brought it out before you tasted it?" Shu Xiaotong hoped that Qi Zixiu shook his head. It backfired. Qi Zixiu nodded.

"Looking like this, it should be cooked. Sit down and eat quickly, or it will be cold."

The old lady asked Qi Zixiu to sit down and handed Qi Zixiu the chopsticks already set on the table.

"Thank you, grandma. You eat first. I went to the kitchen. I picked up a small bowl for myself. I'll bring it."

Qi Zixiu walked to the kitchen with big steps. Shu Xiaotong's eyes followed Qi Zixiu.

Qi Zixiu returned to the table with his bowl. At this moment, he had no pride on his face, but some embarrassment.

Shu Xiaotong looked at the dumplings in Qi Zixiu's bowl. It was fair to see that there were some terrible dumplings in Qi Zixiu's bowl.

Grandma and grandpa naturally saw it: "young man, don't eat those rotten dumplings. Let's eat these together. That's enough to eat, and there are these dishes."

Grandpa pushed the plate towards the middle, while grandma was going to pick up the bowl in Qi Zixiu's hand.

Xiao Li also quickly reached out to pick up the bowl in Qi Zixiu's hand. How can he eat cooked dumplings by himself and the president eat boiled dumplings?

In fact, they misunderstood Qi Zixiu. Qi Zixiu didn't want to eat those boiled dumplings because he didn't think there was enough food. He just felt that he and Xiaotong wrapped them together and couldn't waste them. Otherwise, he wouldn't eat if he killed him. Qi Zixiu still attached great importance to appearance in terms of eating.

Qi Zixiu put his bowl back: "grandma, I'll just eat what's in the bowl. Don't worry about me. I'm not picky about food. Xiao Li, just eat your own."

When Qi Zixiu said that he was not picky about food, Shu Xiaotong's face smoked. Qi Zixiu was not picky about food. Is this Yan Kong, who has an obsession with food, picky about food? Xiao Li knows that his president clearly attaches great importance to the quality of his food, okay?

However, the president has said so. I'd better make and eat dumplings silently. After all, the appearance of the boiled dumplings is really terrible!

Grandma saw Qi Zixiu insist, so she wouldn't take the bowl in Qi Zixiu's hand.

Smiled and looked at Shu Xiaotong: "Xiaotong, let's eat, young man. You also eat vegetables. Don't just eat the dumplings in the bowl."

"Well, grandma, you eat quickly."

Qi Zixiu put his bowl in front of him and was about to move his chopsticks. A pair of chopsticks stretched out in front of him.

Shu Xiaotong picked up a dumpling from Qi Zixiu's bowl: "I like it too. Let's eat it together."

Grandpa and grandma looked at each other and smiled.

"Xiaotong, hurry up and eat what's in the bowl and on the plate."

Shu Xiaotong nodded. With a sound, Qi Zixiu felt a warm current in his heart.

There are five people in a table. Grandpa will take care of grandma. Qi Zixiu and Shu Xiaotong are even more sweet and tired. Only Xiao Li is a single dog. Xiao Li doesn't want to raise his precious head at all except eating dumplings. He silently comforts himself that he eats for free. He can't see anything else!

After dinner, Shu Xiaotong helped grandma clean up the tableware, said goodbye to the two old people together with Qi Zixiu and left.

However, when Shu Xiaotong and them were eating dumplings, a silver gray car also left here. They and Shu Xiaotong went to see the same person.

On the bus, Qi Zixiu asked curiously, "Xiaotong, Grandpa, they don't have children?"

Shu Xiaotong shook his head: "this, I don't know, it seems not!"

Qi Zixiu thought about it. It seems that he should be a lonely old man. It's not easy to help each other like this. However, Qi Zixiu also decided to take care of the old couple secretly. If one day, the old couple left the world, he would pay for their burial.

"President, is it home now?"

Xiao Li didn't know where the president and his wife wanted to go, so he had to ask.

Qi Zixiu looked at Shu Xiaotong. Where are you going? Listen to his wife. Today he came out with his wife to relax. His wife is the biggest!

Shu Xiaotong looked at Qi Zixiu's eyes and Xiao Li: "today, Xiao Li, you've worked hard all day. Go back to Qi's house. I'm also a little tired!"

Shu Xiaotong is telling the truth. Now even if she wants to go, her body won't allow it. Now she's pregnant longer and longer, and her body is getting heavier and heavier. Today, she has gone so many places, which seems to have exceeded the standard for a long time.

"OK, I see!"

Xiao Li is also feeling more and more good about the president's wife now. Tell me, as Qi's president's wife, she has to go out and start a business by herself. This is not a fighting spirit. What is this? This is the model of their working class. No, the president's wife is still a golden lady, but she doesn't have any airs at all.

Well, Miss Qianjin is better than what Xiao Li has seen before. In particular, today he ate the dumplings made by the president's wife. In the future, the president should go out with his wife more. He still likes this kind of dog food.