The two then went on to discuss making wontons with each other. Speaking of which, Xu Shuangchuan is more experienced than Chen Chi, at least her mother has bought wonton wrappers from the vegetable market once or twice at home, and Xu Shuangchuan has also played with five or six wontons.

She tilted her head to recall her mother's wonton wrapping technique, and briefly told Chen Chi: "Fold the stuffing in half, bend it into an ingot-shape, and the corners should be sticky, it's really not good, you can use water to increase the adhesion of the dough." ”

Xu Shuangchuan is only suitable for theoretical guidance, and she can't demonstrate it herself. And her theories are quite rigorous, quite terministic, and they sound profound, but the operability is really not strong. Chen Chi pondered the shape of the ingots, recalling the chaotic appearance he had eaten, and kept experimenting with the specific way of kneading.

In the past few years, he has eaten wontons only a handful of times, and the dumpling making skills he learned have not been used, and every step of making wontons needs to be explored and tried, and Xu Shuangchuan is really difficult for him.

Chen Chi is mainly responsible for large wontons, and Xu Shuangchuan makes small wontons, she takes a five-centimeter dough and spreads it in the palm of her hand, points a little meat filling with chopsticks, and clenches it hard with her fist, and that's it.

Chen Chi let her twist the small wontons into a lump, he didn't dislike their appearance, but just reminded: "Frost, there is less meat filling, right?" ”

"If you put too much, it will leak out."

"That'...... A little bit more, or when you eat it, it's like you're eating noodle soup. ”

Xu Shuangchuan obediently put a little more, and then closed the skin and the filling, her face was ashamed, and she spread out her palm to show Chen Chi, and the meat filling was squeezed in her palm.

"Go wash your hands." Chen Chi couldn't help but smile, "Continue to eat pancakes and wait." ”

After five minutes, Xu Shuangchuan looked at the neatly arranged wontons wrapped out by Chen Chi, and became more and more embarrassed to eat and watch it next to her, she took a piece of pancake and handed it over: "Taste the sweet, smeared with peanut butter, it is very fragrant." ”

Chen Chi smiled and shook his head: "You eat." He kept picking a chopstick with meat filling and putting it into the wonton wrapper.

Xu Shuang glanced at his hands, this time it was not only dry flour, but also some meat juice.

She hesitated for a moment, then handed the pancake to Chen Chi's mouth.

Chen Chi looked at her, but he didn't hesitate at all, he opened his mouth and took a bite, with a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Xu Shuang glanced at the bitten pancake, so he had to continue to hold it in his hand, and after Chen Chi swallowed it, he handed it to him again.

The division of labor between the two was readjusted, Chen Chi was responsible for making large and small wontons, and Xu Shuangchuan was responsible for holding the pancake plate, not only eating it himself, but also feeding Chen Chi two bites from time to time.

So, by the time they actually ate the ravioli, neither of them was too hungry.

Chen Chi didn't expect that Xu Shuangchuan would ask to change the dumplings into wontons halfway, he didn't prepare the broth, and asked at the moment: "Shuangshuang, I put lard in it, do you mind?" ”

"You still bought lard?" Xu Shuangchuan was surprised and said that she had rarely eaten lard over the years, even at home. Once a week, she goes shopping, and occasionally she is surprised to find boiled white lard in the supermarket's freezer. It's a pity that she doesn't cook, she can only look twice, and the fragrant lard is about to become a childhood memory.

Xu Shuangxia's eyes brightened and said, "The lard is very fragrant, you can put it." ”

Chen Chi smiled and nodded, from this sentence, he deduced that Xu Shuangchuan would not be the kind of girl who was obviously not fat but worried about losing weight, he was relieved.

Chen Chi secretly thought that Xu Shuang was more lenient than Gu Siya in terms of food. Gu Siya eats everything, only cares about her mouth when eating, she is very willing to eat seafood, and after eating, she will grunt vigorously, and she is very afraid that she will gain weight. Xu Shuang is very natural, she does not refuse to eat lard.

Xu Shuangchuan inevitably ate again, and she ate the bright wontons with Chen Chi with the appetite of a girl, both of them were a bowl of small wontons and a bowl of large wontons. However, if you count the extra pancakes she ate when Chen Chi made wontons, she definitely ate more than Chen Chi.

"Aren't you spicy?" Xu Shuangchuan was trying hard to eat the last few wontons in the bowl, and she was really full at this time, but she didn't want to waste leftovers.

Chen Chi ate slowly and accompanied Xu Shuang. The red layer of chili oil in his bowl was soaked in a few white glutinous wontons, and this scene made Xu Shuangchuan look at the pain in his throat and smoke.

"I've been eating spicy food since I was a kid." Chen Chi smiled disappreciatively.

"Frost, the rest of the dough, I'll cut it into lasagna sheets and make you hot and sour noodles at noon, right? Eating it in winter can ward off the cold and prevent colds. Chen Chi suggested.

Xu Shuangchuan is full of admiration for Chen Chi's talent, and after the dumpling wontons, Chen Chi can also make his own noodles. "Can it only be cut wide?" She asked.

Chen Chi looked at Xu Shuang and understood her preferences and demands again. "Craving thin noodles? It's okay, just like cutting shredded vegetables, just cut a few more knives. He immediately agreed.

The two of them ate breakfast, and just like that, they agreed on lunch.

"Frost, it's raining outside, don't go out today, okay?" Chen Chi arranged the event, "I'll take you downstairs to the laundry room later." It's very convenient, it can be dried automatically, and your clothes accumulate too much, you can take them off and wash them. ”

Xu Shuang looked at Chen Chi, unsure of the meaning of his words.

"Frost, you see, there's nothing inconvenient about staying a few more days." Chen Chi held Xu Shuangchuan's hand and said with a smile, "I'll cook for you during the day, and you can kick me wherever you want at night." ”

Xu Shuangchuan was amused by Chen Chi, and after eating such a breakfast, she couldn't quite resolutely say that she would leave. Originally, she was bound to leave tomorrow, because she only brought a change of clothes for so many days, but now she seemed to be moved by Chen Chi's words.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Her answer was significantly more debatable than her previous statement.

Chen Chi smiled and said, "Okay." ”

The two listened to the rain in the house, read the storybook, and then cooked, except for going downstairs to visit the laundry room, they stayed in the room all day and did not go out, but Xu Shuangshui did not feel bored at all, and lived a very leisurely life.

Before going to bed at night, Chen Chi took out a bathrobe and two T-shirts, one black and one white: "Frost, these are clean." He looked at Xu Shuang and said, "If you wear too much to sleep, it will be cold when you get up in the morning." ”

Xu Shuang's face turned red.

Chen Chi was really afraid that she would run away from the door, so he took her hand and hurriedly said, "Come, pick a color, black or white?" ”

"I brought my own pajamas." Xu Shuang was forced to calm down.

"Oh, I can't borrow it." Chen Chi said as if regretful, he handed the bathrobe to Xu Shuangxia, "This is useful, you may wear it to cover your feet, just to keep warm." ”

Xu Shuangchuan wore his pajamas and Chen Chi's bathrobe, and stood in the bathroom for a long time. The gray bathrobe was wide, almost swaying to the ground, and there was a strong sense of disobedience when worn on her.

The mist on the surface of the mirror shrinks to the edges little by little, and the person in the mirror becomes clearer and clearer. In the mirror, she had the sleeves of her bathrobe rolled up to reveal her wrists, the neckline showed the folded lace of her own pink-purple pajamas, her long hair was half-dry and hung down on her shoulders, and her whole face was ruddy and ruddy, looking very watery.

Xu Shuang is confused, what is the rhythm now? She transitioned from staying overnight in kimono to borrowing Chen Chi's bathrobe. Now, if her father knew and could reach it, he would not only shoot Chen Chi to death, but maybe also want to shoot her to death.

With a sigh, she picked up the sweater she had taken off, rolled it up in a cloak, opened the door and walked out.

Chen Chi was using the computer, as soon as he raised his head, he glanced at it two or three times, then retracted his gaze, continued to operate the computer with his fingers, and explained: "Be careful when you walk and step on the hem." ”

He had added another thing to his heart, he had to buy a hair dryer. He has his own short hair, never needs a hair dryer, after washing his hair, he snores and rubs it twice with a dry towel, and his hair can dry in a while. (To be continued.) )