On Chinese New Year's Eve, after lunch, Bai Mo and Wei Lang moved all the furniture outside, wrapped their hair in towels, put on masks and began to clean frantically.

The two had a lot of fun playing and playing, and seeing that their home was new, they felt a deep sense of accomplishment.

Bai Mo went into the bathroom and took a hot shower, and the dirty clothes in the washing machine were almost washed.

When she dried the clothes of the two, she found that Wei Lang had already peeled the green onions and was chopping the stuffing, Xu was too many green onions, he looked up at the top, tears in his eyes.

Bai Mo stood at the door of the kitchen and couldn't help laughing.

"Wei Lang, I'll come. ”

"No, it's too choking, you can get out. ”

Bai Mo shook his head, soaked the towel and handed it to him, "Oh, wipe it." ”

I took out a bowl from the cupboard, took a bowl of cold water and put it next to the cutting board, and then skillfully began to cut the green onion and chop the meat, and began to prepare the dumpling filling.

Wei Lang coughed awkwardly, "Don't you feel very choked?"

"It's okay, my brother used to like to eat dumplings, and I would do it when my uncle and aunt were busy, and after a long time, I found this trick. ”

The warm afternoon sun shone through the window on the side of her face, and the hair on her cheeks turned brownish-red.

Her eyes are beautiful, smart and pure.

"Yu Qing. ”

Bai Mo didn't look back, and emphasized again, "My name is Bai Mo!"

"Okay, Xiaobai. ”

“......”

She suddenly remembered the black cat she had given to Lislow......

Bai Mo has always been a famous, either with a strong Internet celebrity style, or so complicated that she can't remember it herself.

So she decided to name it after the color, but she didn't find it interesting, so she came up with a name with the opposite color.

"You call me Xiao Mo, my friends call me that. ”

"Good. ”

This place is near the sea, and they are really tired of eating seafood all day long, so this time they made carrot, pork and green onion stuffed dumplings.

Wei Lang washed the radish and wiped it into crumbs with a polishing board in less than two minutes.

And Bai Mo had already chopped the filling, stirred the chopped carrots together and put them in a bowl, poured them with freshly burned pepper oil, and the rich aroma of the meat filling came to his nose.

According to Wei Lang, although he has lived here for a few years, he likes to go to the mall to buy food such as frozen dumplings, and rarely cooks it himself.

Take out the mixed noodles, roll them out into dough, and teach Wei Lang to make dumplings step by step.

"This is the most common ingots and wheat ear-shaped dumplings in our north...... Alas, no, it's not like that. Bai Mo took the dumplings in his hand and began to teach in slow motion, "You look carefully, it's very simple." ”

They were very close, and Wei Lang felt a faint fragrance coming to his nose, and took a step back with a light saliva.

"Do you understand? Huh? What's wrong with you?"

She found that Wei Lang's ears were a little red.

"It's okay, I'll try again. ”

Wei Lang picked up a piece of dough again, his hand suddenly trembled slightly, and the dough fell into the flour, the two were very close, and when the flour was flying, he didn't have time to dodge, and pounced on the two of them.

Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh wildly when he looked at Wei Lang's appearance.

"I've never seen you so happy. ”

Bai Mo glanced at him when he heard this, wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand, and continued to make dumplings seriously.

Wei Lang re-wrapped a few, she really couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help complaining, "It's so ugly!"

"What did you say?" Wei Lang's eyes suddenly became very serious, as if he was angry.

"Ahem! I'm kidding! It's not ugly! I was so ugly when I first learned it!"

Seeing her serious explanation, Wei Lang finally couldn't hold back a smile, quietly twisted a little flour with his right hand, and sprinkled it at her.

"Hey, it's a shame to waste food, you know?!"

Bai Mo turned his head sideways in time, so that it didn't spill into his eyes, but he instantly became 'gray-haired'.

Turning his head to look at a certain culprit, he picked up the broom in the kitchen, and the two chased after each other and made a fuss.

After a long time, Bai Mo sat back on the high chair in front of the board and continued to wrap her dumplings.

Wei Lang, on the other hand, picked up the pot and took some water, put it on the stove, turned on the natural gas and began to boil the water. He then went back to his bedroom and took out a guitar.

It looks like a model from more than 20 years ago, but it is very well preserved and not damaged at all.

"Yo, you can play the guitar?"

"Originally, it wouldn't, but it did. ”

"Huh?"

Wei Lang didn't answer her, sat on the carpet in the dining room, leaned back against the wooden table, closed his eyes and began to audition, and then seemed to be immersed in his own world, and a series of beautiful music entered his ears.

At first, it was a little soft, but then with a passion that broke through all shackles, and a sadness that seemed to be loved.

Bai listened to it and was completely immersed in the world of music.

The dumplings in her hand were wrapped one after another unconsciously, and she looked back at Wei Lang and felt that this song was very familiar.

"I... Have you ever heard this song somewhere?"

Wei Lang slowly opened his eyes, "This is a song from a music group many years ago. ”

Bai Mo blinked, "No, it's not when I was a child! I've definitely heard it in the past few years, but how could I not remember it!"

She suddenly felt as if her head was hurting, and a strange picture appeared in her mind, and the memory belonging to Shen Yuqing became clearer and clearer.

She squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, her eyes blank.

Wei Lang hugged her in his arms and handed her the warm water that had just been poured, "Xiao Mo, are you okay?"

Bai Mo felt his brain buzzing, as if it was about to explode.

Wei Lang patted her on the back, "Good, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

"Wei Lang, don't go, save me!"

He made a movement in his hand, and after a while, Bai Mo gradually regained consciousness, and seeing that the two were intimate, he immediately pushed Wei Lang away and stood up, "That...... I'm sorry, I don't know what happened. ”

Bai Mo turned on the faucet and washed his hands, and continued to make dumplings after drying, the atmosphere between the two was a little embarrassing, and then the water in the pot was suddenly hot, and Wei Lang put the pinched dumplings in.

Then he put away his guitar and headed outside.

Bai Mo stayed alone in the kitchen, her hands were fast, and it didn't take long to wrap more than two hundred dumplings, and then put them away and put them in the refrigerator.

Bai Mo scooped out the boiled dumplings, set up the dishes and chopsticks and waited for Wei Lang quietly.

But it was getting late, and Wei Lang hadn't come back yet.

After she found the key, she changed her shoes and walked outside, wanting to find Wei Lang, what was he doing running out so late?

It's just that he didn't go far when he suddenly noticed that there were several figures following him in the dark.

Bai Mo's hand subconsciously reached into the bag, but he was shocked to realize that he had forgotten to bring a dagger. There was a concrete road in the village, and when passing a corner, Bai Mo quickly drilled in, and when the people behind him followed, they found that she was missing.

"Brother Bo, where is that woman?

A man in a yellow down jacket kicked the louder fiercely, "What so much nonsense, hurry up and find Lao Tzu!" Ah Sheng has already dragged Wei Lang back, let's get things done before he comes back!"

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