Qiao Ruoqing didn't believe it, isn't it just making dumplings? She can even handle Qiao's, and she can't conquer a dumpling skin?

How could something so ridiculous happen?

It's just a few steps, it's simple!

However, the dumplings that were wrapped in several strange shapes in succession basically couldn't be seen to be dumplings, and Qiao Ruoqing found that this dumpling skin seemed to be more difficult to deal with than Chen Yali and Qiao Ruolan.

But even so, you can't let Huo Jingyuan see jokes, and you can't make him feel that he can't do it!

What is the saying? Don't fight for steamed buns!

So, Qiao Ruoqing patiently slowed down and began to study carefully, and gradually began to look like her.

Huo Jingyuan was standing next to her, and when he saw that she had wrapped one, he naturally handed over the dumpling skin in his hand, Qiao Ruoqing may have been intoxicated with the art of making dumplings, and he didn't pay attention at all, so he took it and started to wrap it.

Huo Jiang and Tang Lan saw all this in their eyes, looked at each other and smiled, and didn't say anything.

The dumplings were finally wrapped, and after Huo Jiang finished rolling out the dumpling skins, he also participated and accelerated the progress.

Qiao Ruoqing found that among the dumplings made by the four people, she was the most recognizable.

After all, the other three people made decent dumplings, and she made a lot of progress compared to the beginning, but it can only be regarded as unsatisfactory.

Qiao Ruoqing looked at the pile of dumplings with a very peculiar shape, and she could see at a glance that it was not a family with the large piece of dumplings that were neatly placed next to her, and she was a little deflated.

That's what people call neatness!

Sure enough, she's not the material for this!

It seems that it is easier to conquer Chen Yali!

Seeing the loss in Qiao Ruoqing's eyes, Tang Lan grabbed her hand, "Xiaoqing, it's already very good that you can wrap it like this for the first time, it's much better than when Xiaojing first learned!" ”

After finishing speaking, he went into the kitchen with Huo Jiang with the dumplings.

Huo Jingyuan didn't speak.

Whatever Tang Lan says is what it is! The most important thing is that Qiao Ruoqing seems to be in a good mood after hearing Tang Lan say this.

"Alright, let's go wash my face." Huo Jingyuan spoke out at the right time.

"Huh?" Qiao Ruoqing turned her head to look at him, her face was blank with a capital letter.

Huo Jingyuan didn't speak, and pointed to her face.

With his finger, Qiao Ruoqing clearly saw the flour on his fingers, and there were a lot of white flowers.

Suddenly remembered, when he first started making dumplings, did he pinch his face?

For the first time, Qiao Ruoqing felt, why was her reaction so slow?

No, she can't just let Huo Jingyuan bully her, she has to get it back!

Frowning, and after a moment, Qiao Ruoqing had an idea in her heart, and pointed to Huo Jingyuan's face, "Brother Huo, there is something on your face!" ”

"What?" Huo Jingyuan was stunned, as if he didn't react.

Qiao Ruoqing palmed down, retracted and released her four fingers, repeated twice, and the tone of her mouth was gentle and tactful, like a brisk bird flying among the flowers in spring: "Come here, I'll help you wipe it." ”

Huo Jingyuan felt that something was wrong.

Usually, if he makes any close-range moves, Qiao Ruoqing can't avoid it, and he will tell him to keep his distance very seriously.

What's going on today? actually offered to help him wipe the dirt on his face?

However, it is possible that people who are in love really have negative IQs, so Huo Jingyuan didn't think much about it, but felt that happiness came too suddenly, and then like a puppet, he bent down very obediently, and got very close to Qiao Ruoqing, so close that he could see her eyelashes neatly arranged.

Really, it's good-looking......

Those dark eyes, like black pearls soaked in a deep pool, shone with a seductive light, and they hooked his soul at some point, as long as they could keep watching him, as if he was willing to do whatever he wanted.

He didn't understand why he had such thoughts, but it just came out of his own accord and from the heart.

He watched it intently, and didn't come back to his senses until he felt a little itchy on his face, and found that Qiao Ruoqing's fingertips brushed lightly on his face.

Her fingertips were stained with flour, which was different from the previous smooth, with a slightly rough feeling.

Wait, flour......

Flour?!

Huo Jingyuan suddenly understood something.

Where is this happiness coming too suddenly? It's clear that the little girl is up wild and is fixing him!

Although he understood Qiao Ruoqing's plan in his heart, Huo Jingyuan's body did not move, because he saw that the upturned arc of Qiao Ruoqing's mouth was getting deeper and deeper, and it was becoming more and more obvious.

In her pupils, he could clearly see his face being reflected, and he could also see Qiao Ruoqing's fingertips drawing horizontal lines on his face.

Each time it is painted, it leaves a white trace of flour.

She first drew three lines on his left, and as if she didn't think it was enough, she hesitated a little, and then drew three more on the right.

Then, as if he had completed some big project, he took a step back, looked at his face carefully, and finally nodded, clapping his hands with satisfaction, "Brother Huo, you are really cute!" ”

Then he turned around and ran in the direction of the bathroom.

The black hair shook over her shoulders as she ran, like waves in the sea caused by the wind.

It's obviously constantly jumping, but it can make people feel a sense of peace in their hearts.

When Tang Lan and Huo Jiang came back, they found that Huo Jingyuan was standing alone, and there were still a few marks on his face—three on the left and three on the right, like a cat's whiskers, which were very evenly distributed and neatly arranged. Worry-free Chinese network

"Xiaojing, what's wrong with your face?" Tang Lan was a little curious.

Her son is not such a careless person.

"Ahh Huo Jingyuan seemed to be in a good mood, and raised the corners of his lips, "I accidentally got it." ”

……

When Tang Lan and Xu Wen were cooking dumplings in the kitchen, Qiao Ruoqing took down the New Year's gift she had prepared in advance, and as soon as Tang Lan came out, she gave the gift to Tang Lan.

"Xiaoqing, did you prepare a gift for me?" Tang Lan was very pleasantly surprised to hold the gift and look left and right, as if she wanted to open it now and see what was inside.

"Hmm." Qiao Ruoqing nodded, "These are two copies, you and Uncle Huo's are in it." ”

Now Tang Lan was even happier, and shouted to Huo Jiang on the sofa: "Husband, you see how sensible Xiaoqing is, and she has prepared a New Year's gift for us, look!" ”

As he spoke, he went to the living room with the gift and put it on the coffee table.

Tang Lan's reaction was too big, which made Qiao Ruoqing stunned.

I don't know what is inside, but Aunt Tang is so happy......

Qiao Ruoqing was a little narcissistic and thought, could it be because she sent it herself, so Tang Lan was so happy, right?

She was still thinking that there was already an extra figure in front of her, blocking the light and enclosing her whole body in the shadows.

Qiao Ruoqing came back to her senses and found that Huo Jingyuan was looking at her condescendingly, and her eyes seemed to be a little ...... Plaintive?

Suspecting that she had misinterpreted, Qiao Ruoqing scratched her face, "Brother Huo, what are you looking at?" ”

must have misunderstood, how could a person like Huo Jingyuan be associated with the word grievance?

Huo Jingyuan stood still, but the grief in his eyes became even stronger, "What about mine?" ”

"Huh?" Qiao Ruoqing was stunned.

His? What the?

Neither of them spoke, and they didn't know if it was an illusion, Qiao Ruoqing seemed to hear the sound of a cold wind blowing.

Is that the ...... It's embarrassing...... Very embarrassed voice......

But it should be an illusion, after all, it is indoors, the doors and windows are closed, and it is impossible to blow the wind.

She was still thinking about the wind, Huo Jingyuan suddenly sighed lowly, turned around and left.

Qiao Ruoqing was stunned again.

That's it? Didn't you just say something about him? Why didn't you leave without saying anything clearly?

Eyes followed Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing watched him go to the sofa in the living room and sit down, Tang Lan was discussing with Huo Jiang the New Year's gift she gave them, with a smile on her face, while Huo Jingyuan was sitting alone next to him, as if there was a big dark cloud on his head.

Qiao Ruoqing understood something in an instant.

What Huo Jingyuan said, could it be...... New Year's gifts, right?

But she hadn't thought about giving New Year's gifts to her peers before, so when she prepared, she only prepared Huo Jiang and Tang Lan's share......

For a while, Qiao Ruoqing felt a little guilty.

But this is nothing, when it comes to eating Chinese New Year's Eve, it is when she really feels guilty.

When eating Chinese New Year's Eve, Xu Wen was together, everyone clinked glasses, Huo Jiang and Tang Lan gave Xu Wen a red envelope.

Then Huo Jingyuan gave the second elder a New Year's greeting, and one of them gave him a red envelope.

Qiao Ruoqing suddenly remembered when her parents were still there.

At that time, she also had a red envelope every year during the Chinese New Year, when she was nineteen years old, her mother gave her a red envelope, she was a little dissatisfied, and pouted and said: "Mom, I'm an adult, don't give me any more New Year's money!" ”

The mother smiled happily, as bright as a blooming lily, rubbed her hair and told her, "No matter how old you are, in the eyes of me and your father, you will always be a child!" ”

Yes, as long as they are around, they will always be children, and now, they are gone......

In this world, it seems that he is the only one left.

The original lively atmosphere, Qiao Ruoqing suddenly felt a little sad, picked up the cup and took a sip of juice.

As soon as she put the cup down, she heard Tang Lan's voice: "Come, Xiaoqing, Happy New Year, good luck!" ”

Looking at the bronzing red envelope that Tang Lan handed in front of her, Qiao Ruoqing was stunned.

The four corners of the red envelope are printed with beautiful patterns, and in the middle are four large characters arranged in an orderly manner: Congratulations to the Chinese New Year.

This is...... For her?

"Aunt Tang......"

"What are you doing? Take it. Tang Lan said as she handed the red envelope forward.

The tip of Qiao Ruoqing's nose was a little sour, and she took the red envelope with trembling hands, and before she could sort out her mood, another red envelope was handed to her eyes.

"Ruoqing, it's all a family, don't see it like this, come, I wish you all the best and all the best."

This is...... Huo Jiang's.

"Uncle Huo......"

"Good boy, take it." The man in his fifties had a warm smile on his face, and he couldn't tell how old he was at all.

Qiao Ruoqing pursed her lips, said "Thank you, Uncle Huo", and took the red envelope.

It seems to be quite thick......