Chapter 318: Things I Don't Know



Sister-in-law Zhao asked, "Have you two received your certificates?" ”

"I received it early, and my friends have already dealt with it." Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, Song Qiyue had to nod beside him.

"Sister of the Song family, you have such a good eye, look at your family, you look so handsome! We can't find one like this in our county! Sister-in-law Zhao smiled, she couldn't stop complimenting, she looked at the two of them, and said, "Little sister of the Song family, when will you and Vice President Zhou get the certificate, you two pairs will be complete!" How nice! ”

"Both sisters have such good vision, and what they find is one in a million!" Sister-in-law Zhao has also seen a lot of men, the least bad man in the mining area, but she has never seen such two handsome boys.

When it came to marriage, Song Xiangwan was a little shy, and she smiled, "Don't worry, I'll talk about it when I'm busy." ”

Zhou Suhe said, "Sister-in-law Zhao, don't be polite to me, just call my name, don't say Vice President Zhou again." ”

"Don't worry about these today, just call Brother Zhou today!" Foreman Zhao said with a smile on the side, and asked again, "Sister of the Song family, your family, let's just call Brother Mo!" ”

"Okay, Brother Zhao." Mo Zhengyan also responded.

Sister-in-law Zhao said, "You guys talk slowly, I'll make dumplings, and we'll eat dumplings today." ”

"Got dumplings? That's great! As soon as Song Qiyue heard that there was something delicious, her eyes were sparkling, and she raised her hand and said, "Sister-in-law Zhao, I'll wrap it with you!" ”

Mo Zhengyan asked in surprise, "Will you?" ”

"A little." Song Qiyue is also honest, "However, you can still learn now." ”

Sister-in-law Zhao said, "Don't be busy, you two don't have to be busy, you are guests when you come, how can you do it." ”

"It's still early, it's okay for us to be idle, besides, we don't make dumplings at home, Sister-in-law Zhao, you can teach us!" Song Qiyue was curious together, and really wanted to help.

Zhou Suhe said on the side, "Sister-in-law Zhao, you can teach her, otherwise she will probably not be able to sleep tonight." ”

"Then I'll go with it, and I'll learn it too." Song Xiangwan is also the way.

Mo Zhengyan looked sideways at Song Qiyue and smiled, and sighed again, "I'm just afraid that you will help more and more, if something happens in a while, Sister-in-law Zhao, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

"Mo Zhengyan! Did you tear down my desk like this? Song Qiyue read it.

Foreman Zhao and Sister-in-law Zhao laughed happily, Song Xiangwan was also smiling, but when he saw Zhou Suhe on the side, although he was also smiling, the smile was very faint, so faint that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

Originally, it was just Sister-in-law Zhao making dumplings alone, and she didn't occupy much space, but now that there are many people, she simply removed the tables in the hall and brought up the flour and minced meat. Song Qiyue and Song Xiangwan washed their hands and put on an apron and stood at the table.

The dough was rolled out early in the morning, and Sister-in-law Zhao had already made preparations.

"Bring a bowl." Sister-in-law Zhao shouted, and Song Qiyue hurriedly handed over a bowl.

I saw Sister-in-law Zhao turn the bowl over, put her back on the dough, and then took a knife and drew a circle along the edge of the bowl, and a dumpling skin became a shape and picked it up.

Song Qiyue was surprised, "It's still like this!" ”

"It's convenient." Song Xiangwan also saw it for the first time.

"Sister-in-law Zhao, I will definitely do this, don't worry!" Song Qiyue hit the package ticket and started to do it.

Song Xiangwan was also on one side, and began to make dumpling skins.

"Then I'll leave it to the two of you, and I'll prepare the minced meat." Sister-in-law Zhao answered.

Here the two women are working seriously, and in the other room, two men and Foreman Zhao are chatting together. After chatting a few words, the name of the village came to Foreman Zhao, and he got up to answer. The tea in hand was warm, and Mo Zhengyan and Zhou Suhe sat alone.

Zhou Suhe said, "I didn't expect Mo to come." ”

"Su He, why should the family be so polite, you don't want to say a word." Mo Zhengyan replied, "Just like Xiang Wan, call me brother-in-law directly." ”

Song Xiangwan changed her words, and she had already changed them when Mo Zhengyan arrived, but she didn't change her words a long time ago.

Zhou Suhe smiled, "Xiang Wan has always been sensible, so many people are here, of course they shout like this." On my side, I'm used to it, and I can't change my mouth, Uncle Mo. ”

"Then you can get used to it." Mo Zhengyan didn't insist on correcting him.

Zhou Suhe held the teacup lightly, and he asked faintly, "Uncle Mo suddenly came over this time, is he not at ease?" ”

"It's far away here, she's a girl, of course I'm a little worried." Mo Zhengyan responded.

Zhou Suhe said, "It's not just that. ”

"Is there anything else?" He asked rhetorically.

"As for the rest, this is probably only known to Uncle Mo himself." Zhou Suhe picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Mo Zhengyan pinched the teacup and put it down, "It's nothing else, just to come and see her." ”

As he spoke, he put down the cup and looked at the figure in the room inside who was still seriously making dumpling wrappers, "I'll go in and take a look." ”

Mo Zhengyan got up, and he walked inside.

"Where are you all doing?" Mo Zhengyan came to the table, and he looked at it.

"And a few more." Song Xiangwan responded.

Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Do you always come to check?" ”

"Come and check you out and see how your craft goes." Mo Zhengyan approached her, and then asked, "Which are your finished products?" ”

On this table, spread out on both sides, dumpling wrappers are neatly arranged. It's just that one side is neat, while the other side is a little crooked, some edges and corners are uneven, and some are mixed together, and it is impossible to tell who did it.

Mo Zhengyan looked at it and said, "I think these good ones are all finished products of Xiang Wan, and the rest of the ones that are not decent are all your masterpieces." ”

"You're underestimating me!" Song Qiyue is not convinced!

"Tell me, which ones are yours?" Mo Zhengyan asked with a smile.

Song Qiyue glared at him, and then took a bowl of dumpling skins, she snorted and said, "You're right, those unseemly ones are my masterpieces, you'd better not eat the dumpling wrappers I made for a while." ”

"I still want to eat these masterpieces of yours, I really want to taste how unpalatable you are." Mo Zhengyan replied.

"What can you eat with just one skin?"

"A dish also depends on the appearance, your appearance is obviously inferior to your sister's, even if the essence is the same, but in this color and fragrance, the color is not enough."

Song Qiyue found that she couldn't argue with him, so she replied to him, "Crooked! If you have the ability, you can also make dumplings! I see how outstanding your work really is! ”

"Suhe, come here." Song Xiangwan saw Zhou Suhe, and she shouted. Shimanon Jiedi.

And at this moment, Zhou Suhe also slowly walked in, came to the door of this room, he looked at the scene inside, it was the picture of him and her standing together, in the past, he was still an uncle and niece, but now when he looked at it, he felt that the abrupt feeling in the past had faded a little, which made him frown.

Hearing Song Xiangwan's shout, he walked in.

"Suhe, do you think the dumpling wrappers I made are good?" Song Xiangwan pointed to the dumpling wrapper that he had sliced.

Zhou Suhe heard their conversation just now, and when he saw it, it was really smooth, "You used to do it well." ”

However, the other two are still arguing.

"What? Don't you dare to pack? I'm afraid of being laughed at! Song Qiyue began to provoke him.

Mo Zhengyan laughed, he had already begun to roll up his sleeves, "There's really nothing I don't dare." ”

Mo Zhengyan was about to play, and Zhou Suhe didn't hang it on the side, and he also took off his coat together. Sister-in-law Zhao has already mixed the filling, which is a big pot of cabbage and meat filling. Sister-in-law Zhao was going to come to pack it herself, but now when she saw the four of them, she smiled and said, "It seems that I am going to wait to eat today?" ”

"Sister-in-law Zhao, let's do it." Song Qiyue said with a smile.

Sister-in-law Zhao was happy to see them, so she let them go, and she went to stir-fry. During this period, Foreman Zhao also came back and saw four people busy on the table, "Are you competing to make dumplings?" ”

"yes." Song July responded.

Song Xiangwan said, "Then let Brother Zhao be the judge to see whose dumpling is good." ”

"Okay, I'll be the judge! You're working as a team of two! Foreman Zhao smiled.

is not a team of two, Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue are in a group, and Zhou Suhe is naturally in a group with Song Xiangwan. The two teams started an informal game, but they got serious. Foreman Zhao watched from the side, and he couldn't help but say, "The little sister of the Song family has a good craft." ”

"Sister-in-law Zhao taught me just now, and I remember it." Song Xiangwan replied, she was seriously wrapping dumplings in her hands.

"My brother's craftsmanship is also very good this week." Foreman Zhao said again, he also saw a few that Zhou Suhe had just wrapped.

I saw that in that plate, a few of them wrapped by Zhou Suhe were very beautiful, complete and full, the filling did not overflow at all, and the placement was also elegant, in a vertical row.

"Brother Zhou, have you made dumplings before?" Foreman Zhao asked casually.

Zhou Suhe nodded, and Song Xiangwan responded, "In the past, there were activities in our school, and he did it, and I and July also did it." ”

"At that time, it was a campus festival." Song Qiyue also responded.

It was still at Haida, the campus festival of Haida, Zhou Suhe, as the president of the student union, personally made dumplings in the cafeteria once that year, and Song Qiyue and Song Xiangwan also participated. The dumplings made by Song Qiyue received a mediocre response, but Song Xiangwan sold well. At that time, Zhou Suhe was clearly not good at craftsmanship and did not wrap well, but later the dumplings he wrapped were sold well, and a bowl was hard to find.

Song Qiyue laughed at the time and said that appearance is really important.

In the activities of the campus festival, the dumplings were wrapped for the first time, and in the end, Song Qiyue didn't eat a bowl.

For a long time afterward, Song Qiyue was clamoring to eat dumplings at school from time to time, and he always went to buy them for her.

"Mo Zhengyan, you are so ugly, we are doomed!" But suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted, and Song Qiyue shouted.

Mo Zhengyan pinched the dumpling skin, but he didn't know how to pinch out the lace, so Song Qiyue went to his side to teach him hand in hand, who would really care if it was good or bad at this moment.

Zhou Suhe is certain in his hands.

There are some things that Song Qiyue doesn't know.

Later, every time she ate dumplings, he made them himself.