The two of them wandered until the evening before returning to the inn.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a small white flour man standing at a loss.

Being at a loss was Jiang Linglong's guess.

Kwong Yu didn't see anything helpless about this child, but saw that his eyes were staring directly at the sugar gourd and the sugar man in his hand from the moment he entered the door.

These two were indeed bought for him.

The eyes are pointed.

The inn is still closed today, this matter is the master of Mi, it is also possible that their itinerary is exposed, so it is better to sacrifice some performance to focus on protecting the few cars of luggage behind.

At this moment, except for a few who were on duty at the stable, almost everyone else was in the hall in one hug, making dumplings together, making wontons and wontons, rolling noodles, and stuffing, so lively.

These people all followed Kuang Yu on the tip of the knife, and a Si Huang couldn't make a difference to them. What's more, they all behaved properly, sat upright, and had no ghosts in their hearts, and they were very open.

Jiang Linglong was just about to wipe Si Huang's face with a handkerchief, when she heard someone shouting at the table where the noodles were rolling, "Xiao Shizi, let's add some noodles again!" ”

Orange Moon called Si Huang Xiao Shizi, and they shouted like this, with a rough enthusiasm for this child.

Si Huang saluted Jiang Linglong, and his eyes withdrew from the sugar man without hesitation, and turned around and ran to help add noodles.

Well, this dough work is very delicate, and only he can do it.

Jiang Linglong reacted suddenly, he was at a loss because his body was dirty, and he was simply waiting for the job. Helpless because there is nothing to help.

As soon as Si Huang got into the busy big man's pile, Orange Moon came out with water, holding a wet face towel and looking for people everywhere.

"Little Shizi, didn't you wait outside for the slave for a while. Look, you see, if you don't wipe it, the flour will stay in your eyes. ”

Si Huang was pressed by Orange Moon to wipe his face, and the man at the same table laughed, saying that this child is sincere, he will work hard, he will not come to the false, he will not be praised, and he is very well-behaved. Someone on the side agreed, and said that this kid was silent, and he would definitely do big things in the future.

I saw Si Huang in the crowd, and he seemed to be a little shy.

I don't know who looked up in a hurry, only to see the two people who came back.

"The master and the lady are back." After this sound, the sound of greeting came and went.

"Let's make dumplings and eat them at night! It's been a long time since you've cooked yourself, so you'll have two more in a while! ”

"Just your dumplings, the skin is so thick that it almost catches up with your skin. The master liked to eat wontons when he was a child, master, madam, my wonton making skills were taught by my mother, so delicious that a cow can't pull it back! ”

"Hey, I said that you make wontons and wontons, why are you still squeezing my roller? The skin is this skin, love to use it or not. ”

For a while, he was gossiping and fried the pot.

Jiang Linglong looked around, but didn't see the shadow of the groom's official.

"What about Su Jin?"

"Take Mr. Mi out," replied the man who had fallen in front of him, "and not long after you went out, they also went out." It is estimated that he asked Mr. Mi to give the idea and buy things. ”

Jiang Linglong looked at Kuang Yu backwards, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Yes, yes, I know that I have prepared it for the bride myself.

She rolled up her sleeves, showed a lotus root, went to the backyard to wash her hands, and then came back to prepare dinner with everyone.

She didn't know how to make dumplings, so she ran to help with the ravioli. I also said in my heart, fortunately, Kuang Yu likes wontons.

When everyone saw her coming, they consciously moved away, and the people at the table that made the wontons hugged her weakly, and the few people who were originally gathered at random became a half-moon shape, quietly testing the attitude of their masters.

Kuang Yu really hugged a big bowl of minced meat, and came over while talking, "Okay, then you wrap it, and I'll trap it." ”

The crowd sneaked away from their husband and wife stall and started a new stove at the next table.

It's sweet and unbearable.

Was this how the master used to be?

They thought of Kuang Yu's lonely and sad face with a slight frown, pursed lips.

In every action, he treats each other as if he were dead.

Now he is standing here, with everyone, smiling and wrapping pasta.

I really should have let Madame see it.

In the past, he paid attention to rules and etiquette, and the distinction between respect and inferiority was strict.

If you train a soldier, you will be called a fierce and strict, and you will soon catch up with the name of the tyrant of the Yan Kingdom. How can it be so easy-going now.

People who have become a family are different in the end.

Mr. Mi is also, a person who used to be very kind and generous, but now he has to take care of everything, for fear that the income in Zhuangzi will decline, and every millimeter is clear. When he used to do business, he didn't have so much time to care. Now that I'm idle, I'm starting to seriously help run the Cloud Villa.

I don't know what Su Jinyu's kid will become after marrying his wife.

Their little orange moon is about to get married like this.

It's really unwilling to think about it.

"Tired," the voice of a strange waiter came from the door, "is the Orange Moon girl here?" ”

A room full of people brushed their heads up.

The little waiter was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained, "The little one came to bring the head face to the Orange Moon girl." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a few maids came outside, and the leader was holding a wide wooden box and also came to look for Orange Moon.

"The slave maid is from the splendid cloth village, and she came to try on the wedding dress for the orange moon girl."

Orange Moon, who had just cleaned up for Si Huang over there, came out of the crowd, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said, "I am," she took the wooden box with her head and face, and said to the maid of Buzhuang, "Go upstairs and try it." ”

With his head down, a little blushing and staggering upstairs into the house.

It's so cute.

Su Jinyu, that bastard boy.

The more I looked, the more I felt that this kid had climbed high.

Jiang Linglong didn't speak, wrapped the wontons in her hand, and a smile appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Huang'er, do you want to come along?" She said to Si Huang, who was about to add noodles to people, "I'll teach you how to wrap it." ”

Si Huang nodded, took a step, and passed with a snap, Kuang Yu let go of a position and let him sit between himself and Jiang Linglong.

This kid learns quickly, and when he looks at Jiang Linglong's bag of two, he will be able to get started immediately.

Jiang Linglong praised him, and then asked Kuang Yu, "After tomorrow's wedding banquet, do you still let Jianmi go first?" ”

Kwong Yu and Wan Trap came to make wontons with her.

Although he likes to eat, he has never wrapped them, but he can pinch dumplings.

Other people's covers are layered with flower seals, and he just puts the dumplings in the tiger's mouth and finishes the work, except that the appearance is not very impressive, but it is simple and efficient.

Wrapping wontons is also the first time today.

He took the wonton wrapper, glanced at the movements of Jiang Linglong's hand, and folded one in the same way.

Well, not bad.

After being satisfied with the finished product, he spoke, "No, let's go together, it's not bad for these two days." ”

Seeing that Mi may be two days away, his heart is like an arrow. But he's not bad.