"Ahem!" Huo Jingyuan coughed dryly and looked away.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't plan to leave it at that, she took two steps, went to the other side, and made eye contact with Huo Jingyuan again, "Brother Huo, are you lying to me?" Aunt Tang obviously knows everything, but you actually said she wouldn't?! ”

This sounded like he was asking Huo Jingyuan, but his tone was so firm, it was clearly sure that Huo Jingyuan was lying to her and wanted to ask for an explanation for himself.

Huo Jingyuan was a little panicked, he had never been so panicked when he grew so big.

"That ......" has always been eloquent, wise and decisive, young and promising, and the president of the Huo family, who is a leader in the shopping mall, has a rare tongue knot in a century, "That ...... That was before...... I'll go over there and see ......."

"Where are you going?" Qiao Ruoqing grabbed his arm, determined to let him explain the matter clearly, "Why are you lying to me?" And it's still ......."

If you want to say that Huo Jingyuan can do her any good, will Tang Lan use WeChat for such a thing, is it necessary for him to lie? What is he trying to do?

They were noisy quietly, not noticing their surroundings at all, and when Tang Lan and Huo Jiang came over after paying, they saw Qiao Ruoqing dragging Huo Jingyuan's arm and losing his temper.

After looking at it for two seconds, Tang Lan couldn't see why, and when she was about to ask, she heard Qiao Ruoqing say something "WeChat", something Huo Jingyuan lied to her and something like that.

After listening for a while, Tang Lan understood that Qiao Ruoqing was settling accounts with Huo Jingyuan.

In fact, she is more supportive of this kind of thing, if her attitude is not tough now, then Qiao Ruoqing is likely to be bullied in the future! Although Huo Jingyuan is her beloved son, she can't let Qiao Ruoqing suffer!

But if you think about it carefully, if this incident affects Huo Jingyuan's impression in Qiao Ruoqing's heart, it will be worth the loss!

So, obviously he had already listened to everything on the side, but Tang Lan still pretended not to know anything and walked in front of them, "Xiaoqing, what are you talking about here with Xiaojing?" ”

Qiao Ruoqing, who was arguing fiercely with Huo Jingyuan, suddenly heard Tang Lan's voice, her attitude instantly improved, and she immediately laughed, "It's nothing, Aunt Tang, I'm discussing a very important issue with Brother Huo!" ”

After all, in front of other people's sons, no matter how you look at it, you don't know the general situation.

But despite this, she still glared at Huo Jingyuan fiercely.

Huo Jingyuan turned his eyes away and looked at the window, pretending not to see anything.

Tang Lan smiled again, handed the shopping bag with clothes in his hand to Huo Jiang, and grabbed Qiao Ruoqing's hand, "So that's the case, what's the matter?" I think you're having a heated discussion. But speaking of which, it's rare to let Xiao Jing have that kind of expression just now, after all, he is the most patient. ”

Glancing at Huo Jingyuan, Tang Lan continued: "Not long ago, I saw that many people were using WeChat, and I thought it was fresh, so I asked Xiaojing to teach me, and Xiaojing went home every night to teach me until I knew it." Xiaoqing, you say, isn't Xiaojing very caring and patient? ”

Qiao Ruoqing was stunned.

Not so long ago?

Huo Jingyuan said that Tang Lan didn't know how to use WeChat, so it was a few months ago......

So, she blamed Huo Jingyuan just now? And you have the courage to ask someone else to give an explanation?

Qiao Ruoqing was a little unconvinced, and asked Tang Lan: "Aunt Tang, do you mean that you just learned to use WeChat?" ”

"That's right." Tang Lan nodded, her eyes narrowing with a smile, as if she had opened the door to a new world.

Qiao Ruoqing was embarrassed, turned her head, and looked in the direction of Huo Jingyuan.

Someone was covering, but Huo Jingyuan adjusted his state in an instant, tidied up his somewhat messy collar, and saw Qiao Ruoqing looking towards him, and made an aggrieved expression, although he didn't say anything, but his face was clearly written: Look, I didn't lie to you, right?

Qiao Ruoqing raised a hand to cover her eyes.

Shame on you!

……

Xu Wen stayed in the Huo family for the New Year, Tang Lan said, after the New Year, other servants will come back, and then make up for Xu Wen's double vacation, it has been like this for so many years, Xu Wen has never had an opinion, but has always been loyal to the Huo family.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Xu Wen went to buy vegetables early and prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't have anything to do, and after breakfast, she went to Huo Jingyuan to apologize, the two went to play two more games, came down for lunch, and then heard Tang Lan say let Huo Jingyuan go to make dumplings together.

Qiao Ruoqing's eyes lit up instantly, "Making dumplings?" Aunt Tang, do you pack it yourself? ”

"That's right." Tang Lan nodded, "The family is all wrapped by themselves, we will put coins in it later, if anyone can eat that dumpling, they will have good luck for a year next year!" ”

In fact, Qiao Ruoqing knows that this saying of "eating coins for good luck" is just a kind of good intention, and it can't play any substantive role, and it doesn't really eat that coin and you will be able to prosper next year, but she still wants to try.

Jumping forward two steps, Qiao Ruoqing put her hands behind her back, looking very well-behaved and humble, "Aunt Tang, I'll go and help too!" ”

This time, Tang Lan didn't say anything yet, but Huo Jingyuan next to him spoke first: "You better don't make trouble, just wait to eat." ”k

Although it has been a while, every time he thinks of the "Dark Sandwich" that Qiao Ruoqing gave him, Huo Jingyuan feels that it is a nightmare.

I don't know where he got the courage at that time, but he actually ate it all, and now that he thinks about it, he still has palpitations, and his mouth seems to be filled with that indescribable taste.

Feeling Huo Jingyuan's contempt for herself, Qiao Ruoqing was obviously unconvinced, and glared at Huo Jingyuan, "Although I can't, I can learn, why is it a mess?" ”

In this regard, Tang Lan agreed very much, "That's right, our Xiaoqing is so smart, how can it be difficult for her to make dumplings?" Let's go, Xiaoqing, let's slap Xiaojing's face with facts! ”

Then he took Qiao Ruoqing's hand and walked away.

Huo Jingyuan smiled silently and followed behind.

I really can't imagine how Qiao Ruoqing, who can't even make a sandwich, will make dumplings, but he is quite curious.

In the kitchen, Xu Wen is busy, and there are many dishes for the Chinese New Year's Eve meal, so even though the Huo family's kitchen is very large, but now the side dishes alone are almost full, so Huo Jiang transferred the project of making dumplings to the dining room.

Seeing Tang Lan and the others coming, Huo Jiang, who was wearing an apron, hooked his lips, but the movement of rolling the skin on his hand did not stop, "Ruoqing is also here?" ”

"Well, Uncle Huo!" Qiao Ruoqing nodded and replied very cheerfully.

Watching Huo Jiang roll out the dumpling wrappers that were put aside, as well as the fillings that had been reconciled, she was even more eager to try.

The three of them went to the kitchen to wash their hands before coming to the dining room, Tang Lan prepared several kinds of fillings, Huo Jiang's rolled dumpling wrappers were neatly placed next to them, and Qiao Ruoqing rubbed her hands expectantly.

"Xiaoqing hasn't wrapped it, has she?" Tang Lan asked.

didn't wait for Qiao Ruoqing to answer, she immediately said, "It's okay, follow Auntie, Auntie will teach you." ”

"Uh-huh!" Qiao Ruoqing nodded, and immediately took a dumpling wrapper in her hand.

It's round, slippery, and has grains of flour on it, which is very fine and quite comfortable to touch.

Tang Lan is very skilled in doing these things, but in order to facilitate Qiao Ruoqing's learning, the movements in her hands are very slow, Qiao Ruoqing looked at them carefully twice, and her hands also followed a little bit of operation.

Watching Tang Lan do it, she thinks it's quite simple: put the filling, close the dumpling wrappers on both sides, pinch out the pleats, and you're done.

But when she made it, she couldn't do it, there was too much stuffing, and the dumpling skin couldn't fit.

She was a little embarrassed, so she scooped up a part of the filling with a spoon and put it back in the bowl, so that the dumpling wrappers could fit together, but the folds couldn't be pinched well.

Finally wrapped one, she put it in the dumpling plate, and found that there were five or six dumplings next to it, one by one neatly arranged, whether it was the size or shape, almost all of them were exactly the same, and there was no room for pickiness at all.

As he was looking, a large, white hand stained with flour appeared in his sight.

The hand put another dumpling into the dumpling plate, then went to the side and took a new dumpling wrapper, put the filling, closed it, and pinched the pleats.

In a matter of seconds, another one was wrapped, and it was just perfect.

And the action is beautiful, it seems that it is not making dumplings at all, but dealing with a beautiful craft.

Qiao Ruoqing looked at the dumplings, and then looked at the "dumplings" she had wrapped.

The pleats are crooked, the shape is not good-looking, and the flat trampling is done.

But there's no reason, she's a woman, can't she make dumplings and be as good as Huo Jingyuan, a man?

Huo Jingyuan's hand kept moving, but his eyes looked over to Qiao Ruoqing from time to time.

Seeing that the little girl puffed out her cheeks, as if she was a little unconvinced, he was in a good mood, put down a dumpling, but did not take the dumpling skin again, but raised his hand and gently pinched Qiao Ruoqing's face.

Qiao Ruoqing is very thin, her face is a standard melon seed face, and there is no flesh on her cheeks, so Huo Jingyuan pinched it like that, but the flour on her fingers printed two oval marks on the girl's fair skin, and he pursed the corners of his lips, "Go to the side and watch TV, don't force yourself." ”

He really didn't want Qiao Ruoqing to do this.

Anyway, he can do these things, and if Qiao Ruoqing wants to eat in the future, he can wrap it for her at any time, without her having to do it herself.

So these skills are of no value to her at all, she just needs to stay and play.

He thought so, but his words fell on Qiao Ruoqing's ears, but they were full of provocation.

As if forgetting that she had flour on her hands, Qiao Ruoqing wiped it on the place where she had just been pinched by Huo Jingyuan, raised her head, and looked at the man next to her who was a little taller than herself, "It's not reluctant!" Brother Huo, aren't you sure that I won't? I've got to show you! ”

Pointing to the dumplings wrapped by Huo Jingyuan, Qiao Ruoqing looked majestic and high-spirited, "I will definitely wrap it better than you!" ”

Then he took a dumpling wrapper from the side, bit his lip and began to fight.