"No, it won't. ”

Xia Qize suddenly rolled his eyes, he really couldn't communicate with this guy.

Angrily, he took the basin and threw it in front of Li Shangjing, hugged his arms, and shouted, "Hey, what else do you want me to do?"

"Wash these!"

"Oh!"

Xia Qize picked up the minced meat and walked towards the pool.

Li Shangjing stopped what he was doing and hurriedly shouted:

"Not that!"

Xia Qize turned his head and looked, "Huh?"

Li Shangjing took the meat filling and handed it to Xia Qize cabbage.

Xia Qize walked to the edge of the pool with an "oh!" sound.

In fact, you can't blame Xia Qize for not understanding, he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, where have he ever eaten dumplings?

Besides, after growing up, I never wanted to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, Xia Qize believes that dumplings are eaten when the family is reunited, which represents festivity.

Cumin alone like yourself, eating dumplings is a blasphemy.

Later, when I stepped into the society, I occasionally ate twice in the restaurant, where did I see other people's bags! Even if I saw it by chance, people put the stuffing into the dough!

How could Xia Qize know so much.

Xia Qize washed the cabbage and put the other ingredients handed by Li Shangjing in the pool to wash.

Xia Qize took out a cucumber from the refrigerator and washed it, took the washed ingredients, and compared the cucumber to Li Shangjing with bad intentions, his eyes narrowed together, and he smiled at Li Shangjing.

Li Shangjing raised his eyes and looked over, put down the knife with the cabbage in his hand, hugged his arm, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Xia Qize paused for a moment, understood what Li Shangjing meant, and took a bite of the cucumber in his mouth angrily:

"Hmph!

A handful threw the vegetable bowl on the table.

After a while, Li Shangjing cut the ingredients, during which Xia Qize kept making trouble beside him, either touching and touching something, or almost accidentally knocking over the basin.

Xia Qize may not have a fate for the kitchen by nature.

Before Li Shangjing and Mu Nianyou came, this kitchen only used a refrigerator and a microwave, and the rest were brand new and never moved.

Xia Qize stood beside the table, biting on the cucumber, watching Li Shangjing's movements, and asked, "Can I come and try it?"

Li Shangjing threw the basin over without raising his head, and walked to the spice table with the washed spinach and carrots.

As he walked, he said, "Stir, don't put anything in it." ”

"Oh!" Xia Qize listened, and put down the action in his hand to add salt to it.

Li Shangjing put the carrots and spinach into the blender and remade two green and yellow doughs.

Xia Qize looked at it and called it amazing!

Li Shangjing walked back and put the bottles and cans on the table and poured them into the filling.

Xia Qize kept stirring.

until the filling becomes more and more viscous and becomes more and more difficult to stir.

Xia Qize covered his wrist and shouted tiredly: "It hurts, it hurts! ”

Xia Qize looked at the thing in front of him, felt amazing, sniffed and shouted, "Wow!

He said to Li Shangjing, who was holding the dough and kneading it on the side: "Can you fry it for me this time?" ”

Xia Qize thought, it is so fragrant now, and it will definitely be more fragrant after a while.

Li Shangjing looked at Xia Qize coldly and said, "Who told you that the dumpling filling should be fried once first?"

Xia Qize's eyes widened and shouted, "Isn't it?"

Li Shangjing shook his head, Xia Qize raised his small mouth, and said, "Okay." ”

Xia Qize crossed his arms and watched the dough change in Li Shangjing's hands, and said jokingly: "Why don't you and Youyou leave! Let's stay here and open a noodle restaurant! You be a noodle chef! Youyou will be the proprietress and I will be a handyman, with my mouth! There must be countless guests!"

Xia Qize said as he immersed himself in the beautiful fantasy, stretching out his arms and waving them.

Li Shangjing stopped the movement in his hand, nicknamed Xia Qize, and said coldly:

"Can you?"

It's like a basin of cold water buckled on Xia Qize's body.

When Xia Qize heard this, he didn't make any moves, and sat back on the chair quietly, yes! It's all good things that will be in the soup...

Li Shangjing and Youyou also have their own lives, why should they suffer with themselves?

Let's cherish all this in front of you first.

Xia Qize stopped talking, turned his head to look out the window, and his eyes became dark.

I took a bite of the cucumber sluggishly and found that it had bottomed out, and it was tasteless.

"Phew!" spat into the trash.

Li Shangjing glanced at Xia Qize, sighed, and asked, "Over there..."

Xia Qize looked at Li Shangjing and shook his head, some things are better not to say, although the man in front of him knows everything, but... After all, that's not what he should bear.

He's just a friend's boyfriend and has helped himself a lot, hasn't he?

There is no need to pull him into the water again.

Li Shangjing looked at Xia Qize and didn't want to say more, closed his mouth, and continued to knead the dough.

After a while, it was kneaded into small pieces.

Xia Qize picked up a piece and asked, "How do you get this?"

Li Shangjing took it, rubbed it, and pressed it flat, "That's it!"

Xia Qize learned in a good way, and after a while, the table was full of small discs.

Xia Qize watched Li Shangjing drive the round pieces into dough, pointed and said, "Oops! I saw the pressed dough in the supermarket! I didn't remember that this was the case!"

Li Shangjing glanced at Xia Qize and said, "You are stupid." ”

Xia Qize smiled embarrassedly and touched the back of his head.

Everything was ready, Li Shangjing picked up the dough and wrapped it up.

Xia Qize just wanted to pick up a piece, but was beaten by Li Shangjing.

"Go wash your hands!"

"Oh!" Xia Qize had no choice but to obediently walk to the sink.

When I came back, I saw that Li Shangjing had already wrapped several of them and put them in the tray.

Xia Qize picked it up and looked at it carefully, and praised: "It's so good-looking! I didn't expect your hands to be so skillful! You're actually a woman!"

After hearing this, Li Shangjing glared, and couldn't help but say, "I'm a woman, so what are you who can't even make dumplings?"

In a word, Xia Qize, who asked, was speechless, and could only touch his nose.

Xia Qize picked up the dough, followed the appearance of Li Shangjing, and wrapped it, but it was not as good-looking as Li Shangjing's bag, either it was flattened, or it was exposed.

Xia Qize almost fell on the table angrily, thinking that Mu Nianyou was about to wake up!

Li Shangjing really couldn't stand it, picked up a piece of dough, and taught it.

Fortunately, Xia Qize's comprehension is still very high, and after learning to pinch a few, although it is not as good-looking as Li Shangjingbao, it is also like that.

Xia Qize was pleasantly surprised to take the dumpling that he liked so much, put it in front of Li Shangjing, and shouted: "Master! Master! Look at it!

Li Shangjing nodded without looking at it.

Xia Qize unwillingly put the dumpling under Li Shangjing's nose.

Li Shangjing raised his head and glared at him with one look, and Xia Qize put it down stupidly.

Seeing that Li Shangjing didn't care about himself at all, Xia Qize wrapped it up by himself, and even pinched out new tricks, playing happily, like a child.

Mu Nianyou, who was in the bedroom, frowned, leaving a slight sweat on his forehead.

Turning back and forth on the bed, finally, "Wow!" lifted the quilt, hugged his stomach, and bent over.

I didn't even have time to put on my slippers, and hurriedly rushed out with slightly awake eyes.

Xia Qize, who was wrapping the last dumpling, heard the sound at the door and knew that it was Mu Nianyou who got up.

Quickly pinched the dumpling, carried it in his hand, ran outside, and shouted: "Youyou!

Before the "dumplings" finished speaking, he saw Mu Nianyou rushing into the toilet without raising his head.

"Bang!" slammed the door shut.

Xia Qize looked at the toilet and blinked, turned around, and walked to the kitchen.

Li Shangjing was standing next to the pot, looking at the dumplings boiling in the pot, turned his head to look at Xia Qize and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Qize touched his nose, put the dumpling on the table, and said:

"Youyou... What about going to the toilet... It seems like... It's urgent...."

No, Mu Nianyou in the toilet, his hands were clenched together, and with the sound of "Ah!", he was discharged from the body, and Mu Nianyou dared to exhale and exhale with pleasure.

Mu Nianyou was dreaming just now, eating fragrant dumplings.

When I was having a good time, my stomach suddenly hurt, and the steaming dumplings in front of me suddenly turned into dry and hard bread.

Mu Nianyou had a stomachache and a distress heartache.

In the end, the pain was unbearable, so he sat up and rushed to the toilet.

The speed was so fast that he didn't notice the aroma wafting through the hallway.

After squatting in the toilet for a while, Mu Nianyou felt that her stomach didn't hurt anymore, and she dozed off when she sat on the toilet, unable to lift her senses.

Just when his head hung down for the third time, Mu Nianyou held his head and dragged the tissue from the side.

"Whoa!" flushed the toilet, washed his hands, opened the door and walked out.

His head was still confused, and he was a little shaky, and his eyes were slightly squinted.

Walking out the door, Mu Nianyou sniffed, why is it so fragrant?

Scratching the back of his head, he covered his mouth and yawned, and walked to the kitchen.

The further you go, the stronger the fragrance.

Rubbing his eyes, he walked in.

"You-yo, woke up, had a tummy, oops, what's the matter, you're not wearing shoes?"

After Xia Qize finished shouting, he ran out, and after a while, he took a pair of slippers and put them at Mu Nianyou's feet.

Mu Nianyou rubbed his eyes, put them on, and asked the two, "What are you doing?"

Looking at the things on the kitchen counter, he walked over and exclaimed in surprise, "Dumplings?!"

It is still three dumplings of various colors, lying round on the plate, exuding heat, which makes people's index fingers move when they see it.

Mu Nianyou swallowed a mouthful of saliva very unceremoniously, her eyes widening.

Xia Qize nodded, picked up a plate of dumplings and put them on the table, and said flatteringly: "Yes!