After taking care of the image, he came to the kitchen, he looked at the dumplings on the board, there were a few bags in front of them, they were all lying on the ground as if they had lost a battle, and they were full and round in two consecutive trips, like a general who led the troops to fight.

He pointed to the ones in front of him and asked his mother: "This is all covered by Brother Wen?" ”

"Well," the mother nodded, "Xiao Ye is the first time to wrap it, it's normal to pack it badly, if you look at the later one, he will wrap it up like me." ”

Ye Linglan had to agree, these dumplings in the back are very good-looking, if you don't say it, I really don't know that they are from the hands of two people.

couldn't help but look at the person whose expression had regained his calmness, Ye Linglan had to say that this person was really powerful.

At this time, Wen Xingying was putting a wrapped dumpling on the table, took another skin, put it on the sink, and skillfully began to knead the edge, and after a while, several folds appeared on one half, and he pinched the other half, and soon a dumpling that was as round as before was wrapped.

"Look at how good the bag is." The mother praised on the side, "Ye Linglan, you can also try it." ”

"Okay." Ye Linglan cleared her throat and had to go into battle.

Ye Linglan's level of making dumplings should be said to be worse than the one Wen Xingying made for the first time, when he was young, Yan's mother didn't let him try it, but later thought that his skills were too poor and he didn't even bother to teach, so he didn't let him come in the future, so it was basically the same as "won't". At this time, Ye Linglan also took a skin, carefully added a little depression to it, and then closed the two sides together, and pinched all the surrounding areas to complete it.

He put the wrapped dumplings on the table, not to mention how obvious the comparison was, it was really such a short man in a large number of generals.

In a trance, I heard the inner monologue of the other two: Well, this dumpling still has an advantage, that is, it is really wrapped, and it is guaranteed that it will not leak, but it is a pity that it is not good-looking, and it can't stand up at all.

Mother Yan said to him helplessly: "You, let's let Brother Wen teach you well." ”

Ye Linglan blinked and looked at Wen Xingying, who was a little helpless and handed him a dough, "Give." ”

"Thank you." Ye Linglan took it.

Wen Xingying began to explain to him while continuing to do it: "Look, first fold the two sides in half, stick the end of this side to the front position, and then pinch the two sides to the middle like this, so that the pleats will come out, and put the dumpling fillings together so that the bottom will bulge." ”

After Wen Xingying finished speaking, the dumpling was also wrapped, and it was placed behind the dumpling before Ye Linglan, and then compared with the previous one, the three dumplings just formed a "concave".

Ye Linglan raised her hand and grabbed her face, continued to pinch, pinched the edges, even if she pinched them as he said, at most she would stick the edges together, and it still looked ugly, and she was still slender and long, as if she hadn't eaten enough.

"That's not the case, it should be ...... like this" When Ye Linglan took another skin and put it on the sink, Wen Xingying had already come behind him, teaching him to pinch his fingers on the ground, and when his hand touched his own hand, Ye Linglan's brain went blank, the temperature on his face rose sharply, and he stood in place and didn't dare to move.

Mother Yan had already retreated at some point, and there were only the two of them left in the kitchen, Wen Xingying stood behind him with one hand in front of him, looking like she was holding him in her arms.

"And here, ...... like this" When he pinched the other side, Wen Xingying's hand was not very convenient, he moved closer to Ye Linglan, and the other hand passed through his waist, holding his other hand and pinching that side well, and soon a beautiful dumpling fell on Ye Linglan's palm, Wen Xingying's hand was supporting his hand below, and he maintained such a posture, and asked him, "Will it be?" ”

Ye Linglan subconsciously wanted to answer, but when she raised her head, she saw Wen Xingying's face that was close at hand, and her delicate facial features fell into his sight without reservation, Ye Linglan suddenly felt that she couldn't breathe.

The two of them looked at each other, the atmosphere in the air became very subtle, Ye Linglan even heard the sound of her heart beating violently, pounding, pounding, her hands and feet seemed to be unable to move, everything around her seemed to have disappeared, and only the two of them were left in heaven and earth.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, Ye Linglan seemed to see Wen Xingying's head move and leaned over to him, Ye Linglan hurriedly straightened up and broke away from that person's embrace, his heartbeat was still very rapid when he came back to his senses, and he raised his head to look at that person with some fear, the other party still had a flat expression, as if everything before was really just an illusion of Ye Linglan.

Whether it's a hallucination or not, now that they're in the kitchen, and the mother is in the living room, she might look at them at any time, and the two of them still don't ...... too much

Wen Xingying naturally didn't approach him again, there was a distance of one meter between the two people, Wen Xingying calmly asked him again: "Will it be?" ”

"Yes, yes." Ye Linglan said busily.

Wen Xingying nodded, "Then go ahead, you can pack it yourself." ”

"Okay."

Ye Linglan took another dough, and there seemed to be a residual touch of that person on his hand, and he couldn't help but get closer and whispered, "You didn't really want to kiss me just now, did you?" ”

Wen Xingying glanced at him lightly, "Even if I want to kiss it, you won't let me kiss it." ”

"......" Ye Linglan glanced back at her mother to see if she was looking here, stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed the person's lips, licked her lips with a smile and said, "It's only like this now, let's wait for us to go back to the room." ”

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After the dumplings were all wrapped, they were steamed by Wen Xingying, and then served to the table, there were two large plates, Ye Linglan looked at it, although it was steamed, it was still vaguely visible that the prototype was made, and most of those that were not good-looking must have been wrapped by him, and he remembered that the best he had wrapped at the end of the day could be compared to the level of that person in the early days.

Of course, the taste of the dumplings is very good, whether it is because of his own participation or the same hands-on participation of that person, it makes Ye Linglan feel that he can't eat enough.

When tidying up the table after dinner, Wen Xingying and Ye Linglan's parents proposed to take him home after Valentine's Day, although the two were very reluctant to agree, Ye Linglan blushed slightly.

During the period before Valentine's Day, the two of them lived almost the same as the last time Wen Xingying came to Ye Linglan's house, often going out together to see the scenery of the city, some of the places they had been to before had been very different after a few months, the lake was frozen, most of the trees in the garden were only dead branches, and the playground was still like a cloud, Ye Linglan took a roller coaster with Wen Xingying on a whim, and then for a long time he was like a koala on that person.

On the fifth day of junior high school, the family went to Ye Linglan's grandmother's house again, and then on the sixth day of junior high school, the two of them stayed at home in the morning, and Wen Xingying took him out together in the afternoon and went to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

On the one hand, Wen Xingying didn't want Yan's mother to be too tired, and her mother was also willing to let them choose what they wanted to eat, so whenever they needed to buy vegetables, they went together with two people, but this time the situation was different, this time it was because Wen Xingying planned to cook dinner herself!

What I heard my mother mention more than ten days ago is finally going to be put into practice, but Ye Linglan can't help but sigh again, this person doesn't seem to have studied with his mother for long before he can become a teacher??

When he arrived at the supermarket, Wen Xingying asked him, "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

“…… You'll do whatever I want to eat? Ye Linglan really couldn't believe it.

"It depends on whether you deliberately embarrass me," Wen Xingying pinched his face, "I will only cook home-cooked food." ”

Ye Linglan: "...... All right. "That's home cooking......

Ye Linglan didn't really embarrass that person, so he chose a few things he liked to eat, of course, he couldn't wait to taste more of this person's craftsmanship, and he couldn't help but choose more dishes, and finally checked out a bag full of them, which was enough to make seven or eight dishes.

On the way, Ye Linglan asked the person: "Do you want me to help you when you go back?" ”

Wen Xingying carried the bag of things alone, and asked expressionlessly, "What will you do?" ”

"Wash the vegetables." Ye Linglan cleared her throat.

"Okay, then you can go back and wash it for me." Wen Xingying did not refuse.

So when he got home, Ye Linglan really took out all the dishes and started washing, he washed Wen Xingying and began to process, Ye Linglan looked at it, Wen Xingying's knife work should be said to be good, the slices can be as thin and uniform as possible, and the speed is not very slow, he couldn't help but sigh: "Your learning ability is really strong enough." ”

He had noticed that Wen Xingying often went to the kitchen to study with his mother these days, and occasionally practiced by himself, of course, the problem was that this time was still too short, and it was not easy to practice to this extent.

Ye Linglan, who heard the praise, did not react and continued to concentrate on her own business.

Soon all the ingredients were processed, Wen Xingying took out the oil and said to Ye Linglan: "You better go outside and wait, there is too much oil smoke here." ”

"No need," Ye Linglan said, "I'll accompany you here." ”

He is not afraid of oil smoke, and of course he is not afraid, not to mention that he also wants to appreciate the appearance of his cooking.

Ye Linglan smiled and took the apron to help the person wrap it around.

Wen Xingying's expression when cooking is of course quite serious and focused, and his technique is also very skillful, although his one-meter-eighty-old man wearing an apron is a little disobedient, but it also adds a rare sense of warmth, Ye Linglan feels that the more he looks at him cooking, the more he wants to hug him from behind.

This idea was realized when the man finished frying the last dish, Wen Xingying loaded the plate and originally wanted to tell the person to start serving the dish, but suddenly something was wrapped around his waist, and when he looked down, he saw two arms.

Ye Linglan hugged the man's waist, pressed her cheek against his back, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

Wen Xingying put down the plate a little helplessly, held one of his hands, and said after a while: "Have you hugged enough, it's time to eat, the dishes are going to be cold." ”

Ye Linglan took a deep breath, the unique aura on his body was very fascinating, and the feeling of holding him like this was too good, and the voice when he spoke seemed to come close to his ears, which was a very magical experience.

"I haven't had enough of it." Ye Linglan's nasal voice seemed to be coquettish.

"Then go back to your room after eating." Wen Xingying couldn't say, "It's not good to wait for your parents to come out and see us like this." ”

“…… All right. Ye Linglan had to reluctantly let go.