"Look at how big you are, why do you have so little strength, when will you rub this, and change people."

"Too much water......"

The problems that come out of the inspection one by one are strange, and more of them are not good at controlling the amount of Qingming grass juice.

When the Youth League was finally made, except for a few students who were in a better situation, the rest of the people had white faces and clothes.

Glancing at the students' works, he said lightly.

"Reluctantly, okay, you go and teach the people in your own team, and if you haven't learned it, ask those who have already learned, don't come to me."

Qin Boqing finally emphasized, and left with the Qingtuan he had made, and he had to go and steam it and bring it to his daughter.

Other teachers "............"

This Teacher Qin is good at everything, he has reached a height that is incomparable to others at a young age, and he also cooks well, but he doesn't like to talk to people, and he is indifferent to everything, oh...... Except for his daughter.

Soft and Jiang Jincheng went to teach other people in their team to do the Youth League, and the group did it together, there were not many people, and it was easier to teach.

The other people who followed Qin Boqing to learn to be a youth league now have their minds on the steps they did before, and their faces are bitter for fear that they have forgotten something.

"Stupid, don't you have a mobile phone? Search for a video of doing the Youth League to follow along! ”

“…… Oh yes. ”

How could they not have thought of this?

So the students below are all doing it in full swing with the video, the first time to do this, it's not dirty and not too tired, the big guys are very interested, and they roll up their sleeves one by one and start to make faces.

Some people have a talent for cooking, so they can mix the dough very well the first time, and some people really don't have any talent for this at all, and they hurriedly mix the dough in their basin into a thin puree, and the kind that can flow out between their fingers when they catch it.

Today, the sky is beautiful, the sun is warm, in the peach blossom forest, everyone has been lively for a few hours of the Youth League, although some are not good-looking, the mother is not ugly, they naturally do not dislike the Youth League they make is too ugly.

The steamers had their names written on them, and they were all sent to the kitchen.

Everyone's youth league was steamed, and they didn't leave to run out to play, but waited for news.

In the kitchen, looking at the stacked steamers, the chef sighed.

"Only Mr. Mu has the money to make this group of children toss like this."

Another assistant chef said with a smile, "I don't know who came up with the idea to let this group of young masters and young ladies learn to cook, but it feels pretty good, do you see that they have come to ask their youth league a few times now?" One by one, they are quite attentive. ”

Everyone in the kitchen laughed? Looking at the energetic teenagers, they couldn't help but recall the events of their time in school.

Is the steamer bamboo-woven? Not too? It's about the same size as the steamer on the street that steamed xiaolongbao, and when the Qingtuan is steamed? Everyone received their share.

Qingming grass has a special fragrance, steamed Qingtuan? Does the smell smell stronger? Everyone looked at the emerald green dumplings in their steamer with joy, and they just thought it was so cute.

Someone couldn't wait to take one out and eat it, and then thought it was simply the best thing they had ever tasted.

"I'm going to save some for my mom and dad to eat, but I didn't expect me to be able to make something to eat? They must be proud. ”

"I sent my brother a video of us doing the Youth League? He asked me to leave him a few. ”

"Me too, I sent it to the whole family, and they still buried me for not looking good, nonsense, what's not good-looking? How cute they are, they must be aesthetically inadequate. ”

Whether it's good or not? Anyway, everyone is happy.

If you come out this time to go out and just look at the scenery, the scenery is certainly beautiful? But it's just some silhouettes in the photos, and learning to cook and make a youth league by yourself? But it has become the most precious memory of this group of students.

Mu Shen, they came over in the afternoon? And there is no high-profile appearance? I went directly to the hot spring villa, and after I arrived, I called the soft.

At that time, the students were swimming in the lake, enjoying the flowers and watching the animals, and some people went to the hot spring pool to soak in the hot springs.

When she received the call, she took Jiang Jincheng to find her father quickly, and also brought her own Youth League to share with her father.

After that, she made two more cages to give to Nangong's father and his colleagues.

After playing in the Hot Spring Villa until it was almost dark, Qin Boqing and a few other teachers organized someone to take them back to school.

After that, the children were picked up by their own families, and this night, those parents all ate the youth league made by their own children, which was an experience that they had never had before.

Soft and soft went to the research institute with the steaming youth group early the next morning to find his Nangong father.

Outside the research institute, Nangong, who was dressed in a white coat, had been waiting for a long time, sitting at the door with a bench, holding his chin with his palms and looking out.

"Why hasn't Squishy come yet?"

Two guards standing at the door "............"

They twitched the corners of their mouths in unison, this Dr. Nangong is really too down-to-earth and unimpressive, and you have asked no less than five times in less than half an hour, is it really good?

A car drove slowly, Nangong Xun immediately stood up and ran over, as soon as the car stopped, he opened the car door and rushed out to give his father a big hug.

"Nangong Dad, your own daughter has come to see you, you miss me~"

The little girl who is as delicate as a porcelain doll speaks softly, and she makes Nangong so sweet.

"I think about it, Dad wants to be soft."

Touching her daughter's little head, Nangong Xun smiled, pulled her daughter to look at it again and again, and then couldn't wait to take her to the institute.

Soft and well-behaved followed him, and along the way, everyone called uncles, aunts, grandparents, and greetings, and his mouth was sweet.

"Soft is here today, Nangong, why didn't you say it earlier, let's prepare some gifts for Soft Soft."

"It's getting more and more beautiful, it's really like your Nangong father."

Nangong Xun liked to hear this, and his eyes bent when he heard the words.

"That's right, my daughter looks like me."

I have to say, soft and soft everywhere he walks is a group pet, he looks delicate and cute, his mouth is sweet and he can talk, when he was a little before, he followed Nangong Xun behind him and called this aunt and that uncle with a milky voice, and sometimes he would share his own sugar for everyone to eat, and the researchers of the entire research institute were so rare that it was not good.

Especially some old experts, some old people because they stay in the institute all the year round, their children are reluctant to get close to them, this softness is indeed anyone can give a sweet smile, and the hearts of those old experts are melted with laughter.