Ji Chunlai walked out of the kitchen with two stacks of rolled dumpling wrappers in both hands and put the dumpling wrappers on the curtain.

"Where's your mother?" Ji Chunlai asked Ji Xiaohe.

Ji Xiaohe snuggled in the direction of the bedroom with his mouth and said, "Oh! Went to answer the phone. ”

"Whose phone is it borrowed, why are you still answering it behind your back? There's something unsightly. Ji Chunlai said as he sat down on the sofa and began to make dumplings.

At this time, Ji Xiaohe leaned on Ji Chunlai's shoulder and asked, "Dad, are you still with the little girl you were with?" ”

When his daughter asked like this, Ji Chunlai was a little embarrassed and said, "Dad's affairs, you don't have to worry about it, take care of yourself!" Look at yourself, your home is gone, and your belly is still enlarged by that little bastard. Wait until I meet that little bastard, and see how I smoke! ”

"Daddy! Don't let you say that about Zhang Shuo! If you say that again, I won't be nice to you! Ji Xiaohe pouted and said.

Seeing that her daughter was a little angry, Ji Chunlai smiled and said, "You little conscienceless, what's wrong?" If you have a man, you don't want a dad! ”

"Daddy! Why don't you talk to your mother so much, I don't talk to you anymore. Ji Xiaohe left Ji Chunlai and curled up on the sofa on the side.

"Huh! Huh! Daddy asks you. Ji Chunlai grabbed Ji Xiaohe's feet with his hand, and said, "Is your mother a partner?" Speak! Oh, my little ancestor, it's not okay if Dad is wrong! ”

"Do you want to know?" Ji Xiaohe looked at Ji Chun with his chin and said.

"What's the matter? You're going to get a handful with your dad! Hurry up and tell me, what is that person, have you seen it? Ji Chunlai slapped Ji Xiaohe's feet with his hand again.

"Dad, when did you like such a bastard? Why did you start to inquire about your mother, you have never been like this! What's going on today? Then tell me first, you haven't changed people recently, are you still with that little girl? Ji Xiaohe tilted his head and asked.

Ji Chunlai looked at Ji Xiaohe and pouted, and said, "Don't talk about pulling down, I won't ask yet, why am I so willing to know about your mother!" Love with whom, with whom, and I don't have a dime to do with it, what kind of heart am I with! ”

After saying this, Ji Chunlai began to wrap dumplings.

Seeing that Ji Chunlai didn't ask himself, Ji Xiaohe suddenly felt very bored, and came over to Ji Chunlai from the other side of the sofa.

"Dad, don't you really want to know?" Ji Xiaohe asked.

Ji Chunlai wrapped the dumplings, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to." ”

"It's boring!" Ji Xiaohe pouted.

Ji Chunlai pinched the dumplings with his hands, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Aren't you going to learn to make dumplings?" This should be your bag, look at what you are bagging, why are you so lazy, why are you lying down? ”

"I don't want it to lie down, but I just can't stand!" Ji Xiaohe said.

Ji Chunlai picked up a dumpling wrapper and demonstrated it to Ji Xiaohe: "Add an appropriate amount of filling, fold it in half and pinch the upper interface tightly, then pinch both sides of the dumpling wrapper with the tiger's mouth, and pinch it hard, so that the dumpling wrapper can wrap the dumpling filling, which is also the easiest way to wrap it." There is also a more complicated point, that is, the bag is good-looking. ”

Ji Chunlai picked up another dumpling skin and said: "Put the meat filling on the dumpling skin, fold it in half and pinch it tightly, the dumpling skin on one side does not move, and the other side uses the left hand to make a small wave of the upper skin of the right half of the part, and then continue to make two small waves, and the left half is also pinched in the same way." ”

In this way, Ji Chunlai's hand was pinched out of a beautiful dumpling.

This operation immediately raised Ji Xiaohe's interest, and he also picked up a dumpling skin from the curtain, and began to follow Ji Chunlai's steps just now, and pinched out a dumpling step by step, but the hand was like it was not good, and the dumpling shape pinched out didn't look as good as Dad pinched.

"Not bad, it's the first time I pinched it, it was so good, it's already very good, and if I pinch it again, it will definitely be better than this." Ji Chunlai encouraged Ji Xiaohe.

Looking at Ji Xiaohe's careful learning to make dumplings, Ji Chunlai couldn't help but recall the scene when his daughter played with plasticine when she was a child, looking at Ji Xiaohe, who had grown into a big girl in front of her, Ji Chunlai felt like she had crossed over, and her smile was already on her face.

Ji Xiaohe's second dumpling is indeed better than the first one, with Ji Chunlai's encouragement, she began to wrap them one by one, and gradually, the shape of the dumplings is almost the same as the dumplings made by Ji Chunlai.

At this time, Liu Qingxia walked out of the bedroom, looked at Ji Xiaohe's serious appearance, and said happily: "Oops! Are these all the dumplings made by my good daughter? I've only been walking for a while, and I've learned to pack, and I'm making rapid progress! ”

"That's it! Don't look at who taught it. Ji Chunlai said proudly.

Ji Xiaohe put the freshly wrapped dumplings on the curtain, looked at the row of works he packed, smiled very satisfied, and said: "Mom and Dad, look at how I wrapped, these are all wrapped by me, although they are not as good as yours, but I think they are already very good, at least they are all standing, not lying down, I am very satisfied, hehe......"

"My daughter is just smart, just like this, she can learn it in one stroke, it's really amazing!" Liu Qingxia also praised Ji Xiaohe on the side.

"Mom, who just called? You're going to have to run to my bedroom to pick it up. Ji Xiaohe asked deliberately at this time.

Liu Qingxia was asked by Ji Xiaohe, and she didn't know how to answer in front of Ji Chunlai, looking at Ji Xiaohe speechless.

"My daughter asked you, why didn't you say it, what's wrong with you?" Ji Chunlai asked.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just a friend's call, it's nothing." Liu Qingxia said deliberately in disguise, and then glared at Ji Xiaohe.

"Mom, what are you doing! Why are you glaring at me, am I saying something wrong? Are you hiding something from me? Ji Xiaohe was naughtily teasing Liu Qingxia again.

Liu Qingxia also knew that her daughter did it on purpose, but Ji Chunlai was next to her and she couldn't say anything, so she could only pretend that she was fine, sat on the sofa next to her, picked up a dumpling skin, and began to wrap the dumplings.

"Mom, why don't you speak, is it a call from Uncle Zhao Yang, when will he come, didn't we make an appointment to eat hot pot together in the evening? Why don't we wait for Uncle Zhao Yang to come, let's take our father to eat hot pot together, okay? ”

Ji Xiaohe saw that his mother was always avoiding this problem, so he simply picked it out!

"Uncle Zhao Yang? Who is he? Why have I never heard you mention it? Ji Chunlai asked Liu Qingxia at this time.

"Dad, that's my mom's new boyfriend."