Aunt Huo rinsed her hands with a little dish soap and walked out of the kitchen.

"Hibiscus, you go to make dumplings first, let the young master help you, and I'll play with sugar candy for a while." Aunt Huo said to Fang Muhiscus with an apologetic face.

Obviously, she said that she wanted to make dumplings, and now she has to hand over everything to Fang Mujian to do before she even makes the dumpling filling, but what Aunt Huo doesn't know is that Fang Muhibiscus has a hand on making dumplings.

"Aunt Huo, go ahead, I can do it alone." Fang Mujian's gaze has never left Tangtang, but this stubborn little girl just won't look at herself.

Aunt Huo walked into the living room with Tangtang, there was nothing fun in this small room, just an old man and a young man sitting there, warm interaction.

Fang Mujin stood there and looked at the two people sitting in the living room, then turned his head and went to the kitchen.

"Hibiscus, I'll help you!" Xing Ziyan saw everything that had just happened, and he also wanted to take advantage of the time to make dumplings and have more contact with Fang Muhibiscus.

"No, you can go play with Tangtang for a while!" Fang Mujin couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, a drop fell on her hand, she saw it, she immediately walked to the edge of the pool to wash her hands, took a tissue and wiped away the tears that were about to gush out of her eyes.

Xing Ziyan saw that Fang Mujian had shed tears twice in just a few minutes, and he was really reluctant in his heart, remembering that from the time he found Fang Mujian to the present, today is the first time he has seen Fang Mujian shed tears.

"I'll help you, even if I can't do it, I'll learn it quickly." Xing Ziyan pretended to be relaxed and said, he just wanted to make Fang Muhibi smile now, but he really didn't know what to do.

"Wait a minute, I'll adjust the dumpling filling, and you're ready to wrap it!" Fang Mujin said expressionlessly, it is not that there is nothing wrong with multiple people helping him make dumplings, Fang Mujin knows that Xing Ziyan should be a smart person, and he can see that he doesn't want to talk.

But Fang Mujin was wrong, Xing Ziyan stood beside him, almost always wanting to chat with him.

"Hibiscus, I know it's a little abrupt to bring Sugar Candy over today, but I think you two can take your time, after all

Song Jiasi has been gone for so long, and Tangtang is still a child no matter how heavy his feelings are. ”

Xing Ziyan said reasonably, his deep eyes kept rolling on Fang Mujian's little face.

After listening to what Xing Ziyan said, Fang Mujin suddenly remembered what Aunt Huo said to him in the afternoon, and felt that there was nothing wrong with what Xing Ziyan was doing, after all, he was trying to find a way for the relationship between himself and Tangtang.

"But Tangtang doesn't say a word to me now, I really don't know what to do."

If it was before, when Tangtang was angry and ignored Fang Mujian or Song Jiasi, she would have 10,000 ways to make Tangtang laugh, but now the situation is not the same at all, her identity has changed drastically, and she doesn't know how to open the conversation with Tangtang like before.

"Take your time, today is a chance to start over." Xing Ziyan wanted to talk to Fang Muhibiscus and give Fang Muhibiscus, who was extremely helpless at this moment, a little strength.

"The dumpling filling is ready, let's wrap it!" Fang Muhibiscus can be regarded as hearing clearly, and now he wants a good way to effectively alleviate the relationship between himself and Tangtang, but he can't get a useful answer from Xing Ziyan here, so he doesn't want to talk nonsense with Xing Ziyan.

"How to pack, you teach me!" Xing Ziyan has never been in the kitchen since he was a child, and all the food is made by the cooks in the house, not even cooking noodles, let alone dumplings that are as difficult as they are now.

"It's easy to look at it yourself." Fang Mujian didn't have the slightest patience for Xing Ziyan, and said impatiently.

When Xing Ziyan heard Fang Muhibiscus's words, he knew that he was not interesting, so he didn't speak again, but he didn't expect Xing Ziyan, who had always thought that he would do anything, looked at Fang Muhibiscus for more than ten minutes, but still didn't see it clearly.

Fang Mujian wrapped it too quickly, but Xing Ziyan still wanted to keep his dignity as a man in front of Fang Muhibiscus, so he began to grope for one.

Xing Ziyan held a small dumpling wrapper in one big hand, and with the other hand, he trembled and placed a spoonful of dumpling filling in the center of the dumpling wrapper, and his two hands began to wrap it in the shape of Fang Mu Hibiscus.

But such a small dumpling really stumped Xing Ziyan.

"Hibiscus, look!"

In the blink of an eye, Xing Ziyan took an extremely ugly dumpling and put it in front of Fang Mujian.

"Poof!" When Fang Mujian saw the dumplings in Xing Ziyan's hand, he really didn't hold back, and laughed all of a sudden, although Fang Mujian wanted to take care of Xing Ziyan's self-esteem as a man, but he couldn't help it.

"Hibiscus, this is the first dumpling I made, you can't just bully me like this, praise me!" Xing Ziyan saw that Fang Muhibiscus's frowning brows instantly relaxed, and he felt in his heart that even if he was ridiculed by Fang Muhibiscus, it was worth it.

"It's so ugly, you're embarrassed to take it out, you better don't wrap it, otherwise you won't be able to serve it later, it's too wasteful." Fang Muhibiscus has been used to frugality, and now that Xing Ziyan is wasting food like this, Fang Muhibiscus feels that he is destroying heavenly things.

"It's okay, you slow down, I'll take a look." Xing Ziyan really felt that the dumplings in Fang Mujian's hands were only a few seconds, but in his own hands, two minutes was not necessarily.

"Okay, I'll slow down, you can't waste any more."

The current Fang Muhibiscus really can't cry or laugh at Xing Ziyan.

"Good!" Xing Ziyan just wanted Fang Mujian to be patient with him, just teach him, how could he not make dumplings so simply.

"Look, after you put the dumpling filling in, knead both sides, and then knead it with two hands." Fang Mujin kept looking at the dumplings in his hand and said to Xing Ziyan, the movements in his hands were indeed much slower.

"Okay, I will!" Xing Ziyan said categorically, but when he was in the bag, he still knew his eyes, but his hands didn't.

After Xing Ziyan learned to rewrap one, Fang Muhibiscus really couldn't bear to hand over the originally good dumpling skin and dumpling filling to Xing Ziyan's hands.

"Forget it, you better don't pack it!" Fang Mujin said helplessly, the only thing she thought of now was how Xing Ziyan had the courage to take the dumplings in her hand in front of her.

"You can't do so much alone, I'm slowly learning well." Although Xing Ziyan knew that the dumplings he made were not good-looking at all, this was a skilled process, and he was also sincerely distressed that Fang Muhiscus would say these words. Top