Chapter 313: New Year's Eve
There was still snow on the roof, and as soon as Yurao was put down, Yurao's feet slipped, and the person returned to Zhou Jinran's arms, and Zhou Jinran took advantage of the situation to hold Yurao in his arms again, this time, he no longer let go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What are you doing running so high?" Yu Rao, who was still a little shocked, remembered the embarrassing move just now and said coquettishly.
"As the saying goes, stand high and see far, and see clearly here." Zhou Jinran said proudly with inexplicable pride on her face.
Yu Rao chuckled and adjusted a more comfortable angle for herself, Zhou Jinran's two hands hugged her from behind Yu Rao, Yu Rao looked at the fireworks, and Zhou Jinran lowered her head and stared at Yu Rao in her arms, the atmosphere was harmonious and peaceful, surrounded by all kinds of ambiguous/ambiguous atmosphere, which quite had the meaning of silence being better than sound at this time.
Time slipped away bit by bit, and suddenly there was a discordant sound in Zhou Jinran's stomach.
After the sound, Yu Rao looked at the person behind her suspiciously, Zhou Jinran looked amazing, and said shyly: "From the afternoon to now, I haven't eaten yet, but don't worry, I can eat it after a while, there is nothing delicious in the palace feast, and I will sacrifice my five internal organs temple when the time comes."
After Zhou Jinran finished speaking, Yurao broke free from his embrace, pointed below and said, "I won't watch the fireworks, let's go down."
It's just fireworks, occasionally look fresh, and the continuous bombing on Chinese New Year's Eve doesn't feel new.
"Huh?" Originally, nephrite was in her arms, but it was suddenly empty, and Zhou Jinran was so disappointed.
"You're not watching the fireworks?" Zhou Jinran's words couldn't hide the loss.
"Didn't you say that there would be one for me in the future, then I won't watch it now!" Yurao's shining eyes shone even brighter under the light of the fireworks.
Think about it, the two of them have been standing on the roof for a while, although Yurao has always been held in her arms, but she is still a weak woman after all, don't freeze anymore, think about it, and agree.
Zhou Jinran nodded, hugged Yurao by the waist, and the two arrived in the yard in an instant, Yurao saw Zhou Jinran patting her stomach, angry and angry, and said with a smile: "I'll cook dumplings for you, let's use them together, how about it?"
Zhou Jinran, who was originally very disappointed, heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he was a blessing in disguise, and he could still eat the food cooked by Yurao himself, and couldn't help but dance and say: "Really? That would be great. ā
Remembering that his Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for so many years was shared by everyone in the palace, although it was a delicious food and everything, but after all, he felt that there was no human touch at all, and now he can enjoy it with Yujiao in his heart, but he is satisfied.
Zhou Jinran, who was full of joy, followed Yurao to the kitchen and found that Yurao was really cooking for him, and her delicate back looked heartwarming.
Because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, the kitchen had already prepared the noodles and the mixed filling, and Yujiao asked while picking up the noodles: "Do you like that kind of filling, choose it."
When Zhou Jinran heard this, Fang took his eyes off Yurao, chose two from several filling basins, and looked back to see Yurao taking the filling over with ease, and asked with some surprise: "Do you want to make dumplings yourself?"
Yurao didn't think it was difficult, so she didn't think there was anything unusual and nodded and said, "That's right."
"You know how to make dumplings?" In Zhou Jinran's mind, those who can stuff the stuffing inside without leaking it out are all capable people.
And what surprised him was such a difficult kung fu, Yurao actually would, what skills she didn't have, he didn't know.
"What's that, I'll do a lot of things." Yurao kneading her dough and said indifferently.
Zhou Jinran watched her skillfully knead the dough, and even wondered if she often did these jobs, but Yurao's thoughts returned to her previous life, when listening to the lotus courtyard, Yurou did not allow the kitchen to send them food, she and Chunqiao were bound to do it themselves, and they had to do everything by themselves, so now making dumplings and pastries is no problem.
When I think of those hard days, I look at how sweet it is now.
"You're amazing." Zhou Jinran sighed while quietly touching the dough.
It's just that his hand was just about to knead the dough but was slapped on the back of his hand by Yurao, and he couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the person, Yurao glared and said, "It's still a child, do you want to play with dough?" This is for you, don't do anything else. ā
The tone was full of reprimanding the child, which made Zhou Jinran blush, looking at the dough handed over by Yurao, putting it in the palm of her hand and kneading it quietly.
Yurao saw the movement in his hand, pretending not to see it and snickering secretly.
"Eh, how did you roll it, so round?" Zhou Jinran was even more surprised when he watched the dough turn into dumpling skins.
"It would be nice to practice a lot, just like you can walk through Yang in a hundred steps." Rolling skin, it's not a big deal.
"That's right, I'm very good at archery, but it's a pity that I didn't play well during the spring hunt, but when I go back in the spring, I will definitely give you a head start." Speaking of what she is good at, Zhou Jinran talked eloquently, her eyebrows fluttered, and Yurao had already wrapped the dumplings.
Yurao listened to Zhou Jinran tell her about the scenes and achievements of spring hunting over the years, and felt that life was so full and warm.
Zhou Jinran leaned against the door frame to watch her skillfully light the fire and boil water, and suddenly felt very interesting, so she took the initiative to ask Ying to help light the fire.
Yurao heard that he was going to do this, and couldn't help but disgust: "You are a person who went to the battlefield to fight, where would you do this, go and wait by the side, don't stain your clothes."
Zhou Jinran didn't think so.
"It's good to change our clothes when they're dirty, we are dignified men, we can't just wait to eat, aren't we idiots who can't do anything?"
Hearing Zhou Jinran say this, Yurao simply let him do it, Zhou Jinran is also smart, and with a little mention, he did a good job, and burned the fire big and vigorous.
Yurao put the wrapped dumplings into the boiling water, and the dumplings were like white fat dolls, jubilant in the water, just like a true portrayal of Zhou Jinran's heart at this moment.
Watching his beloved wash and make soup for himself, Zhou Jinran's heart was full of happiness.
After Yurao boiled the dumplings, they were put into two white porcelain plates, and the two sat opposite each other, only two plates of dumplings, which was the simplest meal Zhou Jinran had ever used in his life, but it was indeed a meal that he would never forget.
"Eat, are you afraid that I won't be able to cook it?" Yurao saw that Zhou Jinran was just holding chopsticks to the dumplings but didn't move, so she said jokingly.
"No, it looks like it's delicious, it's just that I just want to see you for a while." When he said this, Zhou Jinran's face was calm, but his heart was already surging, and the people who heard it were even more excited.