"Ah...... Daddy! ”

Tangtang was the first to see Feng Siye, she held two little fat hands covered with flour, and rushed into Feng Siye's arms like small cannonballs, and Feng Siye took the little girl into her arms.

"Daddy Daddy, didn't you say you wouldn't come today?"

Feng Siye and Jiang Li glanced at each other, and after seeing the undisguised surprise in Jiang Li's eyes, the corners of his lips rose, and he picked up the little girl and walked to the yard, "Daddy has already spent the Mid-Autumn Festival at home at noon, and I will accompany you at night." ”

"Wow! That's great! So that our family is complete. ”

"Yes!"

Feng Siye looked at Fu Zimo and said pointedly, "This year is the first time our family has spent the Mid-Autumn Festival together, and of course Daddy can't be absent." ”

He deliberately accentuated the word "family", which was obviously aimed at Fu Zimo, an outsider.

Fu Zimo pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, feeling that his fist was a little hard.

"Where's the second uncle?"

The little girl stretched her neck to look back, Feng Siye rubbed her hair, "Second Uncle didn't come because of something." ”

"Oh."

Feng Siye put the little girl on her small bench, then put down the gift she was carrying, and politely greeted Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother already knew that Jiang Li and him were living together, and today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, but he was able to take the time to come back to accompany him for the holiday, which was quite heartfelt.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are also enthusiastic about him.

After greeting Jiang's mother, she went back to the kitchen, Feng Si didn't see her outside at night, went to the well to wash her hands, and then moved a stool out of the hall, and when he walked to Fu Zimo's side, he paused.

"Mr. Fu is also here, do you need help?"

"Okay."

Fu Zimo moved the bench, vacated the seat next to him, and stuffed him with a beer bottle, "It just so happened that I was too slow to roll the skin alone, so I bothered Mr. Feng to roll it with me." Oh...... I also came back today for the holiday, and I happened to meet Jiang Jiang who had a car tire explosion on the highway, so I came back with her. ”

Tire explosions?

Feng Siye's face changed slightly, and he immediately looked at Jiang Li, "The tire burst?" What's going on, it's not hurt, is it? ”

"No, the tires were punctured until the nails burst...... I was startled, but fortunately, Xiaosheng knew that Brother Zimo was also on the highway, so he told Brother Zimo about the situation, Brother Zimo helped call the police, and the high-speed police helped to change the tire. ”

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I was stunned at the time, but then the matter was resolved, and I didn't want you to worry so I didn't tell you."

“……”

Feng Siye pursed his lips.

Fu Zimo next to him snorted lightly, "Mr. Feng, let's have a snack." ”

Feng Siye looked at him deeply, "Thank you." ”

Fu Zimo gave him a soft nail, "I helped Jiang Jiang and not you, so I don't need you to thank me." ”

Feng Siye retorted, "To help her is to help me." ”

“……”

Is this telling him that he and Jiang Jiang are a couple, husband and wife?

Oh yes!

So arrogant!

It's so nice to see him!

The fist is hard again, what should I do if I want to beat someone!

Thinking about today's day, and looking at the dumplings on the table, Fu Zimo endured it, he looked at Feng Siye with a smile, "Aren't you going to help, rolling dough." ”

“……”

Fu Zimo didn't like Feng Siye, Feng Siye also didn't like him, he looked at the beer bottle in his hand, and wanted to shoot Fu Zimo, the annoying guy, out with a wine bottle.

But this is the Jiang family after all.

Feng Siye also endured it silently.

He and Fu Zimo sat at the very end of the board, Fu Zimo skillfully rolled the dough with a rolling pin, and Feng Si Ye ...... He watched for two more seconds without a trace.

Then he took a gnocchi and flattened it with his palm, then rolled it out from an empty beer bottle.

Two seconds later.

"Huh!"

Fu Zimo let out an unceremonious laugh, he stared at the strange-shaped dumpling skin under Feng Siye's wine bottle, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Mr. Feng's dumpling skin is really ...... Larger than life. ”

“……”

Hearing Fu Zimo's words, everyone subconsciously looked over, and then they were all happy.

It is possible to roll the dumpling wrapper into a heptagonal shape.

Talent.

Father Jiang couldn't help but smile and played a round game, "It's okay, it's okay, Xiaoye looks at it and it's the first time to roll out dumpling skins, and it's already very good to roll it out like this." ”

"Really?"

Fu Zimo picked up the dumpling skin that Yang Yang had just rolled out, "Yang Yang is also rolling the skin for the first time." ”

“……”

The little one was already feeling the smell of gunpowder between the two men.

He was about to say something to save face for Feng Siye, but before he could speak, Tangtang next to him shouted happily, "Yes, yes, my brother is making dumplings for the first time, and it is also the first time to roll dough." ”

The round skin seemed to mock Feng Siye's skills.

Fu Zimo looked at Feng Siye with a smile, and felt a sense of pleasure in winning back a game, "Mr. Feng continue to work hard." ”

“……”

Feng Siye clenched the beer bottle in his hand.

He swears.

He really hadn't seen anyone more hated than Fu Zimo.

Nasty to ...... I wanted to smash a beer bottle on his head.

Just when Feng Siye was secretly patient, Jiang Li walked behind him with a smile, "You haven't done this job, have you?" ”

Feng Siye's expression was a little unnatural, "Hmm." ”

"I'll teach you?"

"Okay."

Jiang Li stood behind him, leaned over and took a gnocchi, and after flattening it, she took the beer bottle from Feng Siye's hand, "It's very simple, just push it up and down twice, then turn the dough around, and push it up and down twice...... Dangdang, a standard dumpling wrapper is rolled out. ”

She was half-hunched.

Hands passed under his armpits, as if embracing him into his arms.

Jiang Jiang hugged him.

And it was in front of Fu Zimo.

Feng Siye's depression disappeared in an instant, and he was refreshed, and he rolled out a round dumpling skin according to the order that Jiang Li taught him, "Is that so?" ”

"yes." Jiang Li was used to praising a few little guys, so he praised in a child's tone without thinking about it at this time, "Feng Siye, you are so good." ”

The corners of Feng Siye's mouth almost turned up to the sky, "Teacher Jiang taught well." ”

Teacher?

There is an inexplicable ambiguity in this title used on couples, Jiang Li subconsciously looked at Jiang's father, Jiang's father looked up at the sky, and pretended not to hear. Jiang Li's face was slightly red, and he warned him in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Well, listen to you."

“……”

This time, even the three little ones came over, Jiang Li's face was hot, she let go of Feng Siye, and pretended to be calm, "You hurry up and roll it, and I'll help my mother cook after wrapping the dumplings later." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Li pretended to return to Jiang Sheng's side calmly, and as soon as he stood still, he saw Jiang Sheng squeezing his eyebrows at her, Jiang Li's old face was hot again, "What are you doing?" ”

"Sister, you and your brother-in-law are so sweet."

“……”

Jiang Li quietly pinched her, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the child, hurry up and work." ”

"Hehe, I'm still shy."

"Jiang Sheng!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, work hard."

The atmosphere is warm.

Only Feng Siye noticed that Fu Zimo's smile was gone, and when he laughed, he felt gentle and elegant, like a handsome boy.

And at this time.

When his face was expressionless, his face was inexplicably a little cold and murderous.