The husband and wife's unruly world ended with a phone call Gu Sen received.

When the mobile phone rang, the two were at Garcia's house, making dumplings with their friends and American mother, Gu Sen picked up the phone, signaled to the American mother, and after kissing his daughter-in-law's cheek, he took the initiative to answer in the yard.

"There's so much meat filling that the skin can't fit together."

Placing the freshly finished raw dumplings of perfect quality casually on the finished plate on the side, Carlos looked helplessly at the American sweetheart who was combing the ponytail and clearly exposing his cheeks and neck, and the flour on the dumpling skin was all rubbed up, and he was like a flower-faced cat.

Learning from her mother's technique, the American sweetheart unwillingly continued to rub the dumpling skin with her thumb and forefinger, but unfortunately the filling was pressed by the palm, and all kinds of impatience poured out, often she pinched one side, and the other side of the original closed skin was broken.

"I want to eat a big one."

The kitchen simply didn't match her, and the American sweetheart aggrievedly poked the green leeks stuck to the dumpling skin.

"You can't swallow a dumpling in one bite anyway, you can choose to eat two."

After speaking, Carlos took the spoon and wanted to help someone pick off the excess meat filling, but before he could reach for it, the American sweetheart was awakened by his words, and his big azure eyes widened suddenly, and a bright smile bloomed in an instant.

She took Carlos's spoon, scooped up all the flesh from the skin, and then put the messy dumpling wrapper back on the wooden cutting board, and put a new dumpling wrapper, so that a third of the two parts overlapped.

Finally, pick up the rolling pin and roll it back and forth between the two skins until they fit together and form an oval dumpling wrapper.

In the midst of Carlos's white eyes and America's mother's laughter, the American sweetheart happily wrapped two spoonfuls of meat with this peculiar dumpling wrapper.

Jacob, who had been watching a ball game in the living room but was attracted by the laughter in the kitchen, approached the cooking table and was pulled over by an excited American sweetheart to worship the oversized dumplings she had made.

"Didn't you say making dumplings? How do you get the buns? ”

It's no wonder that Jacob doesn't have common sense, it's really the dumpling full of connotation, the weight is too big, and the dumplings are round and fat, and the eyes really look very similar to the buns that haven't been put into the steamer.

As a housewife who is a fan of China, her husband recently went out for special training, and her American mother was completely obsessed with all kinds of Chinese cuisine.

The idle and greedy young master will occasionally come to participate. At last week's steamed bun conference, I experienced the fun of kneading flour for the first time, and only a few people made all kinds of steamed buns in four cages, such as custard buns, barbecued pork buns, bean paste buns, vegetable and meat buns, etc.

The large steamer erected in the yard, when the aroma of cooked steamed buns spreads with a large amount of white smoke, it also attracts the attention of many neighbors, and the excessive steamed buns naturally become a medium to deepen the harmonious relationship between neighbors.

glared at Jacob unceremoniously, and the American sweetheart snorted.

"It's dumplings!"

Carefully putting the super big dumplings on the plate, she directly used her paws full of flour to skillfully buckle Jacob's wrist, this agile speed, professional technique, at a glance, she knew that she was learning very seriously at ESU.

Unable to break free, Jacob could only roll up the sleeves of his high-end shirt and join the dumpling-making army. Shrewd, he instantly skipped the American sweetheart who focused on making super big dumplings, hesitated slightly, and gave up Carlos, who had been waiting for him to take the initiative to deliver it to the door with bad intentions.

Picking up a piece of dumpling wrapper, Jacob smiled and stood beside his American mother, if you want to find a master, you have to find a reliable apprentice!

The double BUFF of skills and lifetime rewards, the speed and quality of Carlos's dumplings are amazing, except for the American sweetheart sent by the monkey, when the other two made a quarter of the plate, he completed the whole plate alone.

The neat 12 rows and 8 columns are particularly shocking at a glance, and the number of pleats in each dumpling is the same, so it feels like even the angle of the pleats is the same!

"That's exactly what Ctrl+C and Ctrl+V do."

Jacob sighed and said the inner lines of the American sweetheart, and then looked at the strange-shaped dumplings he made under the guidance of his American mother with a miserable face, and then looked back at the Carlos brand art dumplings, and the appetite that had plummeted to 0 was instantly full.

"By the way, Mom, isn't Uncle Andy going to Daddy tomorrow? Can I ask him to help carry the dumplings? And, of course, Amin's part! ”

Suddenly remembering something, the American sweetheart picked up a plate full of super dumplings, turned around and asked.

"Little villain, eat your dumplings, poor Armin has a few more laps."

Thinking of her husband's harsh diet schedule for her future son-in-law, the American mother smiled gloatingly.

"But how do you pack these dumplings? It's a car and an airplane, and it's going to crash into a ball! ”

Unable to stand the deep frown of the American sweetheart's brows, Carlos expertly rummaged through the cupboard behind him, and in less than a minute, he placed a bag of white powdery things on the table.

"Rub all the dumplings with cornstarch and put them on iron plates, put them in the freezer, and when they are completely frozen, they can be put together as they please. When it comes to transporting at the end, get an incubator and fill it with ice packs. ”

Involuntarily, Jacob, America's sweetheart, and America's mom all looked at Carlos with adoration.

After solving this small problem, the three of them continued to wrap the dumplings, and Gu Sen, who received the call, still had no tendency to come back, skillfully folding and twisting the dumpling wrappers in half, Carlos looked at the man on the phone outside the window distractedly, his expression was very solemn, it didn't seem to be a pleasant topic.

"Where did Uncle Chada and Amin go for special training?"

In order to prepare for the world-class youth boxing tournament at the end of July, it was only in June that the Middle Easterners were dragged away by the American father in the name of pre-game devil training, and it has been more than half a month since then, and not a single piece of information has been disclosed.

At the same time, Tom of the Photography Department of the Rhode Island School of Design also officially entered the summer vacation, and after saying a word to his friends and family, he carried a heavy travel bag, waved his hand to board the plane, and flew towards the Middle East where his beloved girl was. The next time we meet will be the scene of Amin's competition.

All of a sudden, throughout the summer vacation, among the five-member group, the only ones who remained in New York State were Carlos, who was still in the newlywed slimy period and couldn't wait to be with Gu Sen every day, and the American sweetheart who was at home, in the fitness club, and at the police station every day, and learned to operate with the experts hired back.

As a Chinese paper and a single dog, Jacob said that this summer vacation was so lonely.

Hearing Jacob's question, American sweetheart smiled unconsciously and said.

"Dad took Amin to the training ground in California, where it was a closed special training, and the students were forbidden to communicate with the outside world until the big tournament came, and there were important things that could only be contacted by Dad's agent."

"Shhh

Retracting his gaze at Gu Sen, Carlos joined the conversation.

"In order to maintain optimal weight and muscle density, they have to do a lot of high-intensity training, and at the end of the day, there is no chance to feel bored."

Glancing at Jacob, who obviously didn't believe him, Carlos directly said the daily training list over there, and as an introductory disciple of American Dad, he was also thrown in for a week, and his motor skills were the same as his abdominal muscles, and he was growing rapidly.

It's a pity that the dungeon doesn't want to go in again in this life, constantly ingesting energy from meat, and then converting energy into muscles through a lot of exercise, and then increasing the training program to reduce the muscle density, and the nightmarish cycle forms a devil's special training!

"At the end of July, are they all such horrible guys?"

"Amin will win!"

The categorical words of the American sweetheart put an end to this topic.

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After chatting for more than an hour, Gu Sen finally hung up the phone and returned, however, the dumpling-making session was over, so he naturally stepped forward and kissed the lips that greeted him, Gu Sen took the big bowl full of soup and dumplings in Carlos's hand, and put it on the tray where the cooking table had four large bowls of steaming.

"Cabbage pork, leek pork and mushroom vegetarian dumplings, which one do you want?"

Picking up another empty large soup bowl, Carlos, as the head chef, took out seven or eight plump dumplings from the pot, and then filled them with two spoonfuls of soup, and finally was still picked up from his hand by Gu Sen, who had been guarding his side.

"Cabbage."

"Understood, help me take it out, I'll get some more soy sauce."

Five minutes later, everyone was seated in the restaurant, and since the dumplings were still very hot, everyone chatted casually, and the table suddenly became lively.

"I can't stand it, who cares what you're doing in it when you close the door, as for booking a room in two hotels?"

America's sweetheart stops telling her mom a little secret and turns to Jacob, who blames Carlos.

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it the World Cup in Brazil recently? We made an appointment to fly to Brazil to watch the football game together, Carlos booked a hotel, three rooms for four people, and when there was no game, it was boring to hang out, but as a result, the sticky husband and wife actually booked two hotels separately! ”

IN FRONT OF CARLOS, JACOB ALWAYS COULDN'T HOLD HIS COMPULSION.

"I booked a love hotel introduced by the captain, there are only double rooms, are you sure you want to stay with Locke? Besides, the newlywed honeymoon period, now it's not sticky and you have to wait until when it's sticky. ”

The thought of being treated as a psychopath and going to live in a double room in a love hotel by himself, or being mistaken for a and living in a double room with a Chinese partner, Jacob was not good.

"Well, when are you leaving?"

Skillfully using chopsticks, American sweetheart asked as she carefully sandwiched the dumplings in the soup bowl.

"I'm going to the quarterfinals, anyway, I just want to see the French team."

While Jacob was talking to his American sweetheart, Carlos noticed that the man next to him was a little speechless, and he gently leaned over his body.

"What's wrong?"

The dining table is not big, because the American couple likes to eat and chat around the dinner table as a family, so even if Carlos's voice is deliberately low, it still attracts the attention of several other people.

Facing the gaze of four pairs of eyes, Gu Sen silently spoke.

"Something, the day after tomorrow at the latest, I'm going to fly to Malaysia. You go first, and when the matter is settled, I will fly to Brazil to join you. ”

At the dinner table, Jacob and Carlos both accepted the latest arrangement lightly, so they put this topic aside, and after enjoying a dumpling banquet with Chinese characteristics, the five of them talked about going to the boxing scene to support Amin at the end of July, and then went home.

Walking on the way home, Gu Sen took the initiative to tell Carlos about the phone call, and it was almost the same as imagined, just the keyword "Malaysia", Carlos intuitively remembered that when he worshipped his ancestors during the Qingming Festival, the old man who still retained the charm of Miss Republic of China even at the age of the sixtieth birthday, Gu Sen and his grandfather's eldest sister, in terms of seniority, both husband and wife had to bow their heads and call their aunts.

Gu Sen opened an investment company in the United States, taking the acquisition route, and with his talent in financial mathematics, in just one year, the accumulated wealth is considerable.

With the M3 system, the family assets are clear at a glance, poor Gu Sen, don't even want to hide your private money.

And what happened, it is based on this company, I don't know whether it is my cousin or my cousin, anyway, one of the sons of my aunt, opened a research and development company in Malaysia, and the funds have not been circulating recently, to put it bluntly, I have been losing money, and now not only has no money to engage in research and development, but even the operation of the company cannot be turned around.

Calling Gu Sen, or this cousin or the cousin's son to Ti Jianyi, there is a world-class daughter-in-law, the money is definitely not bad.

And their company has several R&D plans that are very promising, and there are not many groups that have their ideas, but unfortunately people only want R&D plans, and they are not interested in their company at all.

Both horizontally and vertically are sold lives, as the so-called fertilizer water does not flow into outsiders' fields. If Gu Sen can see it, then everyone will sit down and talk slowly, whether it is an acquisition or a shareholding, even if it is not worth it, it will be regarded as a sightseeing visit.

"Oh, so you're going to inspect?"

"No, just go for the acquisition."

In the blink of an eye, in Carlos's impression, Gu Sen's family affection is stronger than that of the Gu family, but he is not so thoughtful about his aunt who has never gotten along with him at all.

"Those R&D plans are very interesting."

As if knowing what Carlos was thinking, Gu Sen hooked his lips, raised his hand and gently patted the top of his daughter-in-law's head.

Rubbing his big hand with his head by inertia, Carlos silently glanced at the family assets in the system interface, excluding his own part, and subtracting Gu Sen's fixed assets, the liquidity available to him definitely did not exceed 100 million.

"Okay, if I don't have enough money, I can lend you 0 interest."

Smiling obviously, Gu Sen pulled his daughter-in-law's shoulder and kissed the ear, and the deep voice with air flowed into Carlos's sensitive cochlea.

"Well, I'll buy you a private airliner when I earn it."

Shaking violently, Carlos covered his ears that had been paralyzed by electricity and glared hard at the man who was speaking.

"Convergence, on the road, tease my sensitive zone again, believe it or not, I'll do it on the spot!"

With a bright face, "Let's see who did it when I go home", Gu Sen hooked Carlos's shoulder with one hand, forcibly took the person into his arms, and walked home silently.

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In the evening, he gave up the study room understandingly, and gave his man a full preparation for the trip to Malaysia, Carlos first came to the guest room that was forcibly converted into a cloakroom, and now it is only the middle of June, according to Gu Sen's prediction, how can he stay in Malaysia for half a month.

According to the local temperature of Baidu, Carlos packed a whole suitcase, close-fitting clothes, two sets of clothes for going out and indoors, two gadgets for daily habits, and a bag of emergency supplies for drugs to deal with various sudden accidents.

The more you tidy up, the more you want to stuff into your suitcase.

To be reasonable, this is still the first time Carlos has packed his luggage for a trip, and he has a carry-on list that comes with the system, if it weren't for a cover, he wouldn't even bring a small suitcase.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Carlos decisively gave up and continued to tidy up, and waited for Gu Sen, who was busy to do a final check, just bring everything he should bring, and forget the rest, as long as he has a credit card on his body, it doesn't matter what he lacks.

Leaving the cloakroom and washing off the sweat of his body, Carlos wiped his hair and passed by the study softly, and saw that his man was busy with a phone in one hand and a mouse in the other, so he could only shrug his shoulders and go to the living room to have fun.

Placing the half-wet towel casually on the coffee table, Carlos pulled out his laptop and logged into YY.

didn't plan to sing a voice, he clicked on the YY group with the highest refresh frequency from the dense message box, and secretly rubbed the peep screen work.