Lin Dingding is not stupid. How could she have a conflict with Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi? Even if there is a conflict, it will never appear openly. After all, Hao Shuwen's father is a military commander. Although her family is good, it is not as good as Hao Shuwen. Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi unite the front, so she will naturally not have conflicts with them.

Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi returned to the dormitory, surely with the intention of exposing Lin Dingding's ugly face. In the end, Lin Dingding said nothing at all, as usual, showing nothing at all. Didn't they just punch into the cotton with one punch, like the Seven-Injury Punch, giving themselves a beating first, and then they couldn't find their opponent when they were waiting to beat others...

Lin Dingding looked at Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi with a smile, "By the way, Wang Yan, there is something I need to tell you."

"you say."

"I'm sorry to say it. When you came back from a performance, didn't you give the cans to Liu Feng and the others? Liu Feng gave the cans to me. After I went back that night, I originally wanted to tease them, so I didn't say anything. Liu Feng, later on their guesses became more and more outrageous, so I simply said it was you who gave me the can.

They just talked nonsense and spread rumors about the two of us, and things got out of control. I was embarrassed to say it, so I could only make mistakes. I'm very sorry for you, and even more sorry for Liu Feng's kindness. "

What she said was a bit cautious and a bit pitiful.

These words made the female soldiers at this table quiet down for a moment. Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi had the question "really so shameless" flashing in their eyes, their mouths slightly opened.

He Xiaoping, who was eating delicious food, also stopped and looked back and forth among the people carefully. Finally, she glanced at Liu Feng opposite who was eating a big meal, and then lowered her head again, as if she hadn't heard, and continued to eat deliciously.

As for Xiao Baere, Zhuoma and others at the same table, their eyes flashed with surprise, contempt and other random thoughts, but they did not speak.

Wang Yan asked with a smile: "Then why are you embarrassed now?"

"You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever. If people find out in the future, wouldn't I be more embarrassed? The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. You won't blame me, will you?"

"How is that possible? You are so beautiful and popular, but it was just a harmless joke. Isn't it weird?"

"I think you're just looking for sex, you rascal. Sooner or later, you'll be arrested for shooting." Hao Shuwen glanced sideways at Wang Yan, as if she was making a joke casually. But in fact, her hands were already pinching Wang Yan's waist, and she was quite forceful.

Wang Yan turned his head and raised his eyebrows at her, but before he could speak, Lin Dingding smiled and said, "Wang Yan, you are really good at talking, thank you."

"Why are you so polite? We are all comrades in arms."

"Actually speaking, you gave the can to Liu Feng, and Liu Feng gave it to me, so it's not too much of a difference. Wang Yan, the league leaders in various places are so kind to you, bringing you so many cans. There are cans, cigarettes and so on, right?" Lin Dingding looked at Wang Yan, his eyes full of hope and expectation.

"It's all the thoughts of the regiment leaders. I saved everything from my own mouth. I really deserve it. If I don't provide good service to the soldiers in the future and can't make the soldiers happy, I really feel sorry for the leaders." It’s hard work.”

"Look, Wang Yan's consciousness is very high. He deserves to be a great writer. He can write articles, songs and music. He's really amazing."

"Okay, Lin Dingding, no matter how much you praise him, he will praise you to the sky."

Xiao Suizi spoke up. Lin Dingding really gave her a new perspective. She had never realized that Lin Dingding had such abilities before. No wonder a bunch of men were surrounding her. In Hao Shuwen's words, she is really a little coquettish. This was the comment Hao Shuwen gave to Lin Dingding before...

"Lin Dingding, you are really serious. Didn't Liu Feng give you the canned food and told you earlier? It's so boring to have to make such a joke. Fortunately, Wang Yan is a shameless scoundrel, otherwise the impact would be too bad. "

"Look at what you said, Wang Yan is so good. But yes, there is indeed a lot of gossip. Wang Yan, you don't know, when you had rumors with Hao Shuwen and Suizi before, I was still watching the excitement. , asking questions every day.

I didn’t expect that because I made a joke, some people would start talking about us. I remember you said last time that you have to spend two months with Hao Shuwen before dating Suizi. Shouldn’t it be me? "

"It's better to pay more attention to the impact. If this spreads out, people who don't know why will really think that I have become a landlord, and the group is not allowed to punish me." Wang Yan smiled and waved his hands, "Eat quickly, I am very tired. Go back and have a good rest.”

There is no way to stay at this dinner table. Three women are a drama, and Lin Dingding is a drama by herself. Hao Shuwen was pinching her here, Xiao Suizi was watching resentfully over there, and Lin Dingding was speechless and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Of course, Wang Yan was not embarrassed, but the emotions of Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi still had to be taken into account.

Of course, Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi were sensible. Although they disliked Lin Dingding in various ways, they wanted to save face and did not want to open up the conflict. Because it would be like a drama about three women competing for a husband, which is inappropriate and has an extremely bad impact. Lin Dingding is indeed more open-minded than Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi, so in the hazy situation where she is not open to criticism, she, an outsider, of course takes advantage.

If it weren't for this kind of thing, the arrogance of Hao Shuwen's cadre children was just a joke. They can really slap people with their mouths when they are in a hurry.

Perhaps Lin Dingding discovered this and did what he did...

Lin Dingding didn't pester her all the time. Halfway through the meal, she said she couldn't eat anymore, so she took her lunch box and left. Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi waited until Wang Yan finished eating and cleaned the lunch box before leaving.

Hao Shuwen asked: "Are you enjoying it?"

"Can I enjoy it? I said you were too harsh. You probably pinched me."

"Then I see you don't have bared teeth either?"

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "You still don't understand my painstaking efforts. Aren't you afraid that it will have a bad impact? If people look at it, they will think you are jealous."

"Okay, I know you are poor." Xiao Suizi said, "Wang Yan, don't you really like Lin Dingding?"

"That's not true. Even a good man like me is afraid of being harassed by women. Hey, you two don't have to glare at me. I've told you so many times that you can't live with her. She's so capable that one day won't be enough to worry about. Then How many years will I lose from my life?"

Hao Shuwen said: "You still know that you chatted so happily with her."

"What if we don't talk? You can't scold her."

"From now on, I won't sit at your table anymore. I'll stay away from her. I really can't bear it. I will definitely have to go out to perform after the new year. By then, I will be there for more than a month. As time goes by, she will find it boring. That's good. By the way, the cans are in the cabinet in the utility room. If you want to eat, you can take it yourself. Okay, we're at the place, go back and have a good rest."

Wang Yan waved his hand and walked up to the dormitory building calmly.

Seeing him going upstairs, Hao Shuwen let out a sigh of relief: "What's wrong with the two of us?"

Xiao Suizi rolled her eyes: "It's not that serious. Lin Dingding is shameless, you are shameless, and I am shameless? They treat it like nothing has happened. If the two of us hold each other, it will be like our little belly chicken intestines. Besides, if If word spreads that we are having conflicts because of Wang Yan, does that sound good? What a bad impact it has, let’s just leave it at that.”

"You tell me why I didn't realize that Lin Dingding is like this before."

"Wang Yan is right. If she hadn't been like this, how could there be so many men surrounding her? None of the girls in our dance troupe are bad. Who do you think looks like her? Just watching Wang Yan stand out, She came up."

Xiao Suizi grasped the essence and the main contradiction.

The two had a tacit agreement not to discuss each other's feelings towards Wang Yan, but condemned Lin Dingding with the same hatred...

Wang Yan really didn't go to sit at the table of female soldiers. Lin Dingding's enthusiasm was still there. She didn't care about the eyes of others and invited Wang Yan to sit down, joking about the scandal between the two. Although Wang Yan resolved the issue with a smile, she was not unhappy at all and continued to chat happily with the other female soldiers. Especially for Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi, there is no difference.

This is a real master...

The most important time of the year is naturally the Chinese New Year, which is a festival of reunion. Of course, there are always many people who cannot be reunited, and some families are always happy and some are sad. Soldiers in the army, even art troupes, are basically unable to go home for reunion. After all, those who have family leave are in the minority.

Wang Yan is treated as a regular cadre, so he is naturally entitled to family leave, but he has no home in this world for him to visit. The art troupe is his home.

On the morning of the thirtieth day, the art troupe blew the wake-up call, but there was no performance. People had a rare opportunity to sleep back. It wasn't until breakfast time that everyone went to the cafeteria to have breakfast. Today is millet porridge, white flour steamed buns, and a rare white egg per person.

Wang Yan and Liu Feng finished their breakfast without waiting for anyone to greet them. Wang Yan was now sitting back-to-back with Hao Shuwen again. After finishing his meal, he put the lunch box on Hao Shuwen's side and said, "I'm going to kill the pig. Clean it for me."

Xiao Suizi said: "You and Liu Feng are still being asked to kill the pig?"

"I'm a good pig-killer. You two will come over later and help with the blood sausage and other things." Wang Yan responded with a smile.

"It stinks, we won't go."

"Give me the lunch box and I'll clean it for you." He Xiaoping said to Liu Feng on the other side.

Under everyone's gaze, Liu Feng shook his head and said, "No, I can do it myself, and it doesn't take any effort. Wang Yan is just lazy."

"Give it to me!" He Xiaoping's voice was slightly louder and firm.

"Oh~" A group of people started to cheer.

"Comrades help each other, what's the point? Hao Shuwen even cleaned Wang Yan's lunch box, why am I making a fuss now?" Liu Feng was not annoyed. He defended himself and gave the lunch box to He Xiaoping. "Thank you, Comrade He Xiaoping."

He only glanced at Lin Dingding, who had a slightly complicated expression but was still smiling, and did not look at her again...

"Here we go, Lao Zhang, let's go." Wang Yan and Liu Feng went to find the Chief Secretary.

"Let's go, let's wait for you two." The chief of staff was also happy, leading Wang Yan and the two of them towards the pig pen in the corner of the art troupe.

Far away from the pigsty, what I saw were several large tables, a bunch of large basins, several stoves set up, with hot water boiling, and several bundles of ropes on the ground.

In the pig pen, there was a fat pig that was wet with water and was white and fat. It was particularly cute. Of course, to say how fat they are is definitely an exaggeration. The current pig-raising technology is definitely not as good as it will be a few decades ago.

The art troupe does not raise many pigs, only sixteen, but the chief of staff carefully budgeted and dug out some grain to feed them for a year. Of course, these few pigs are not enough for hundreds of people in the art troupe to eat, and they can't really cook them all at once. They still have to keep them for a while, so it can last until the first month of the year. Today is the Chinese New Year, and we are preparing to kill eight pigs tomorrow.

There are only eleven people in the cooking class, so naturally they can't cook eight pigs. The Chief of Staff not only found Wang Yan and Liu Feng, but also some other people. And in the subsequent cleaning process, someone needs to come over to help. Make meat dishes and make meat-filled dumplings. It's all a chore. That's the good thing about the army, there's never a shortage of work.

The main group of smokers and pig-killers who were already a step ahead were waiting here and greeted Wang Yan with a smile.

Wang Yan responded politely, showing his arms and rolling up his sleeves: "Shall we do it quickly?"

"Catch pigs, catch pigs." People were very excited and were waiting to eat meat.

Wang Yan was not shy, but took the initiative to ask for help. He took the lead and took the lead. He went in and grabbed the two hooves of a pig and pulled it out: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry up."

"You are so energetic."

People praised Wang Yan's display of strength and quickly separated six people. Four people grabbed the pig's trotters and walked to the table away from the pig pen. The other two ran to prepare ropes to fix the pig's limbs. Come to the table and divide the work.

Pig killing is a big job. In terms of process, it includes catching the pig, trapping the pig, killing the pig, removing the hair, decomposing the pig, and then further processing of the pig, such as cleaning the pig's sewage, heart, liver, and lungs, etc.

The process of catching pigs is not simple. Generally, a few wealthy men may not be able to control it. It is easy for them to escape, which leads to a group of big men scolding and laughing while playing the game of chasing pigs. Therefore, the division chief hired relatively strong male soldiers who could work more efficiently.

But accidents will always happen. It is easy for Wang Yan to catch pigs in the pig pen, not to mention dragging pigs away. Even if a pig of several hundred kilograms is used as a ball, it is not impossible for him to do it. But the same cannot be said for others. Unexpected situations always happen.

When catching the third pig, the four people catching the pig took their hands off, causing the fat pig to grunt and run towards freedom. The art troupe became lively, and a group of people chased pigs everywhere, howling and screaming...

The pig's running didn't stop. It didn't know that it was a pig, and it didn't know that its destiny was to be on the dining table. It just feels danger and malice, and it instinctively pursues the freedom of life.

Until it was caught by someone and tied to the table with its four hooves, it was still struggling until a long butcher knife was stabbed through the artery in its neck, and its blood flowed into the ground like a fountain. In the big basin, it was also struggling and neighing with all its strength, until it became silent due to excessive blood loss.

But the comrades in the art troupe were not sad about its death. No one would even say that the pig died miserably. At best, they said that listening to the pig's cry was too unbearable and made them feel terrified.

There were eight large tables in a row, and eight fat pigs were lying there neatly. Some had bled to death, some were still struggling, and some, although they had not yet used the knife, were screaming at the end of their companions. Howling and howling, heartbreaking.

But when people look at pigs, they think of pork, and when they think of pork, they feel happy.

Generally speaking, no pigs are killed on the 30th day. In some places, women and children are not allowed to watch the killing of pigs. But obviously, this is the army, and there is no messy talk. So there were still many people gathered around here, all watching the excitement and ignoring the pervasive smell.

There is still something special about killing a pig, that is, it must be clean and neat. Cut the throat with one knife and go straight to the heart. Turn the knife over to let the blood spurt out. Try to ensure that the throat is not broken and the blood flows backward. Wang Yan pressed the pig's head roughly with his hand. Without any hesitation, the sharp knife directly inserted into the pig's neck. With a splash, the blood flowed into the basin Liu Feng brought.

After washing his hands, he gave Liu Feng a cigarette. Wang Yan lit it himself, then squatted on the ground and started smoking, watching in the distance that the first pig to be killed had begun to shed its hair with hot water.

"I didn't see it, you were very ruthless." Hao Shuwen put her hands behind her back and puffed out her chest, as if inspecting by a leader.

"When killing pigs, what matters is neatness."

Xiao Suizi looked at the pig on the table, which was grunting louder and quieter: "It's so miserable, it's heart-breaking."

"Just tell me whether you want to eat or not." Hao Shuwen imitated Wang Yan's tone.

"Nonsense, I'm sure I'll eat it. Isn't this just a sigh of relief?"

"It's normal. Even if it's a pig's life, it's still life. But don't be sad. It died a contribution and allowed us to eat meat. I heard that foreign devils have to pray to their God before eating. Maybe they want to forgive them because Fill your belly with the sin of killing.”

Xiao Suizi thought for a moment and said, "I heard that it seemed like they were thanking God for giving them food."

"Isn't that different? Since it was given by God, then the cattle, sheep and pigs they killed before eating are not guilty. The foreign devils are hypocritical." Hao Shuwen looked down on it.

"I didn't see it. You understand it very clearly."

"That's because my dad participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, and fought against foreign devils. He told me this."

Wang Yan smiled and waved his hands: "Okay, go ahead and do whatever you have to do. Don't just hang around here. What's so interesting about killing pigs?"

Xiao Suizi said: "Aren't you going to let us both fill up with blood sausage?"

"Are you going to clean up the intestines?"

"I won't clean it up. It's all dirty and smelly." Hao Shuwen looked disgusted, and then sighed, "Don't say anything, I will definitely eat it when it's done. If you clean it up, we both can drink it." Blood sausage is okay, otherwise it would be unbearable.”

Wang Yan shook his head in a funny way: "You don't need it. The Chief of Staff has arranged it, and it doesn't matter what I say. Go ahead, go ahead, it's all smelly. Pork is delicious, but it doesn't smell good."

"Then you can smoke here."

This was obviously not a good place to chat, so Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi left wisely. As for Lin Dingding, she didn't move forward at all, but when Wang Yan glanced over and their eyes met, she responded with a bright and beautiful smile, with admiration still in her eyes. Her eyes can really speak. As soon as people see it, they will know that she is saying 'you are so awesome'...

Hao Shuwen said that the army belongs to the northerners and the revolution was conquered by the northerners. This is definitely not true. But in the art troupe, northern food is indeed popular. The main reason is that northern cuisine is generally heavy in oil and salt, which is more suitable than southern cuisine. After all, the chief of staff is from the Northeast, the cooking squad leader is from Shandong Province, and the rest are all from the north. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know how to make blood sausage.

Soon, the pig blood was released, and everyone in the cooking class took it away for disposal. You need to add onion, ginger, salt, etc., and flour before pouring it into the pig intestines.

Wang Yan, together with Liu Feng and others, poured hot water and used a scraper to clean up the pig hair. Then, of course, they would disembowel the body, remove the organs, drain the meat, and cut up the pork.

Wang Yan is professional in this regard. He is very familiar with chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, pigs and other animals, and the cook Ding can only handle cattle. Of course, when it comes to what he is most familiar with, it must be human beings...

They were so busy, cutting up the meat so that no part of the pig was wasted. The pork was stewed and became the pig head. There wasn't much meat in the pig's trotters, so they were all given to the cadres in the regiment. The internal organs were drained, etc., all were done today. The bones are boiled into bone soup, which will add flavor to cooking later. It will be oily and meaty after all. The meat is prepared in various ways, but it is mainly reserved for dumpling fillings.

Logistical materials had already been supplied before the year before, including chicken, duck, fish, and even beer, liquor, and so on. It’s definitely impossible to be full, but it’s okay to eat and drink enough today.

So there is no food at noon today. If anyone is hungry, they can drink some leftover porridge from the morning and eat some steamed buns, and then wait for everyone to eat dumplings together in the afternoon...

The other male and female soldiers were naturally not idle either. They were busy pasting couplets, hanging lanterns, cleaning everything, chopping dumpling fillings, and so on. Not only the people in the regiment, but also the family members of the leaders, the family members of cadres at all levels, and those who were with the army, almost all came.

There was really nothing to do, so I just wandered around, looking here and there. In the afternoon, a group of people began to make dumplings. Those who kneaded the dough, those who rolled out the dough, and those who made dumplings rolled the dumplings. The aroma of meat began to float in the kitchen, noisy and full of aroma.

To sum it up, it’s lively.

Of course, amid all the excitement, there are always some people who are not. Maybe it’s because I’m homesick, or my relatives are doing labor camps, or even more, I feel hatred. For example, when Chen Can and Zhu Ke looked at Wang Yan, who was chatting happily with the political commissar, even the excitement of the New Year could not make them happy.

Zhu Ke was a little better. Whenever he had thoughts of hatred for Wang Yan, the suffocation that had made him wake up countless times in the middle of the night would come to his mind and wake him up.

But Chen Can was different. He was beaten a little lighter. Although he always heard Zhu Ke talk about his feelings at that time, he couldn't empathize with him after all. But as long as he looked at the dumplings there, he would turn to look at Wang Yan's tassels from time to time. Thinking about the humiliation Wang Yan had brought to him at that time, his hatred deepened.

"Your schedule for the end of the year has been decided. The leader of the 11th Army specifically called me and asked you to perform at the 11th Army after the year. It's still the old rule, two shows per group, that's three months. Wait until you return to the group to rest. After half a month, I went to the 14th Army for another three months. Then I made another trip separately, and the year passed.

Your ability is strong, and this program cannot replace you. After all, it is difficult to control a program that relies solely on talking, and no one can guarantee whether you will say the wrong thing. That is not a trivial matter. You are different. You are more sensitive than me and can grasp it. Now that the name is mentioned, the soldiers like to hear it more, so I have no choice but to work hard for you. Don't worry, it will certainly benefit you. "

"Hey, political commissar, your consciousness is too low. What is good and bad is not to serve the soldiers."

"No big or small, get out of here."

After being lightly whipped on the leg, Wang Yan said with a smile: "Political Commissar, there is something you need to arrange."

"Talk about it."

"Liu Feng, he is such a good comrade, why should he be promoted?"

"He asked you to say it?"

"How is that possible, political commissar, don't you know what he is like? That's right. He has been very close to He Xiaoping recently. As for that girl, it was Liu Feng who went to the capital to bring her back, and Liu Feng was also the political examiner. Feng ran.

I have a good relationship with Liu Feng. He is such a good person. He does good things wholeheartedly and does dirty work and hard work. What is he not? Political Commissar, you have also seen this, and you judge him as a model every year. Now there's no telling when the two of them will break through the window paper and get ready. The revolutionary love of free love cannot be delayed, don't you think? "

Hearing what Wang Yan said, Ning Shan's frown eased, and he smiled and said, "Isn't Liu Feng such a person? This guy is upright, down-to-earth, and steady. I like soldiers like this. Do you think I am nepotistic? Now? Why don’t you do anything without giving him some gifts? I was originally planning to give him a favor this year, but why are you here to sell favors? "

"If you don't say that the political commissar is wise, look at our cultural troupe. There is harmony from top to bottom. It's all because the political commissar has good leadership."

"Okay, stop flattering. Let Liu Feng rest assured that the regiment will not forget him as a pacesetter."

"okay."

"get out."

Ningshan ignored Wang Yan and started chatting with others. Nowadays, everyone is busy making dumplings and so on, and there are no people around. As the leader of the art troupe, he also takes the opportunity to chat with his comrades, get to know each other, and get to know each other.

People from the art troupe came quickly and in large numbers. Those who were transferred from lower-level art troupes, those who were specially recruited from the local area, those who joined through the normal enlistment process, and so on.

At this time, there were as many as six million military personnel. It was the strongest army on the surface and the largest military organization on the surface. So you can imagine how complex the tasks of the art troupe are...

Wang Yan said goodbye to Ningshan with a smile and waved to Liu Feng who was making dumplings.

"What's going on? We're making dumplings right now."

"Go out and smoke a cigarette." Wang Yan left after speaking.

Liu Feng could only helplessly pat the flour on his hands, feeling a little distressed. This was all white flour. Yes, the Chinese New Year dumplings are, of course, pure white flour dumplings stuffed with meat.

After leaving the canteen and going to the corner, each of them ordered a flower. Liu Feng said, "I see you were talking to the political commissar just now?"

"Look at it, you must be thinking about it too. The political commissar said that your boy is upright, down-to-earth and steady. He likes soldiers like this."

Liu Feng turned his head and asked, "Ti Gan?"

Wang Yan nodded and blew out the smoke softly: "I said that I was going to help you this year so that you can rest assured. I also mentioned He Xiaoping, just to talk about the matter between you and He Xiaoping. Today I It’s good to see He Xiaoping taking the initiative to clean your lunch box. Keep it up and try to get it done this year. Then take a family leave and take her home to see her. When people look at it, they think, oh, the daughter-in-law of the old Liu family is so beautiful. …”

"Go, go, go, tell me, where did you go? I haven't even written my horoscope yet."

"What did I tell you before? He Xiaoping can't stand others being nice to her. Anyway, I'm still saying the same thing. As long as you show one-tenth of your enthusiasm for Lin Dingding, you and He Xiaoping will have nothing to do with each other. That’s it. He Xiaoping is no worse than Lin Dingding, so just be content, it will give you an advantage."

"That's not right. If you say that, He Xiaoping should have a good impression of you. I remember it all. You were concerned about her fitness and her father's health, and you even prescribed medicine..."

"You're right to say that. It's all because of my damn charm. Lin Dingding is ogling me every day."

"No, it's not over, isn't it?"

"This life is full of troubles. Even after I retire, when our old comrades get together, I will have to bring it up and mention it."

Liu Feng looked like he was dying, but what could he do. Fight, you can't beat me. Swear, he can't open his mouth. Just bear with it...

After chatting and laughing and smoking a cigarette, the two of them washed their hands again and followed the others to make dumplings.

Speaking of which, Wang Yan was really busy today. He caught, killed, and decomposed pigs, helped the cooking team cut vegetables and prepare ingredients, and now he joined the dumpling-making team.

The main reason is that it is novel for him. This is a different New Year experience. Even if he was a general in ancient times and celebrated the New Year lively with his men, it would never be the same New Year as now. No matter what the people in this art troupe are like, it still feels good to have him lively with them.

"I just see you wandering around and working." Hao Shuwen scolded Wang Yan.

Shaking his head in amusement, Wang Yan went over and took the rolling pin from Xiao Suizi's hand: "You make the dumplings, and I'll roll them out."

"Okay!" Xiao Suizi smiled brightly and made room for Wang Yan. She liked these seven words Wang Yan said very much, and she felt a sense of destiny for her whole life.

"Can you still roll dough?" Looking at Wang Yan's caring eyes, Hao Shuwen curled her lips.

"Not only can I roll dough, I can also roll more than ten pieces at a time. Watch out, I'll show you my skills."

Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi stood on the left and right, and Wang Yan stood, patting the small dough balls into cakes with one palm after another, dipped them in flour, and then started working with both hands, with seven or eight dough cakes in each hand...

Lin Dingding, who was slowly making dumplings at the table, and praised them for their exquisiteness, began to admire them again: "Wang Yan, you are so amazing, you can even roll out the dough so well..."

Hao Shuwen...

Xiao Suizi...

Wang Yan...

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