She kept apologizing to Ling Jin.

Ling Jin looked at her with a slightly strange look and comforted her: "It's nothing, you were careless. Besides, it's just a cup, not worth much."

But Yin Yu has been habitually doing something wrong, even if it was not intentional, he is filled with guilt.

Ling Jin said, "You are a little strange. It's really okay. Besides, even if this cup is worth tens of thousands of dollars, it's not a matter of life or death. I won't beat you or scold you. Why are you so scared? Don't worry, it's no big deal."

At that moment, Yin Yu was stunned.

The first time, someone told her: It's just a cup.

The first time, someone told her: Don't worry, it's no big deal.

She didn't keep muttering, no stern reproach, but only comforting her so that she didn't have to keep it in her heart.

For the first time, someone told her that apart from life and death, there are no other major things. In fact, many mistakes can be forgiven.

It was also from that time that Yin Yu paid more attention to Ling Jin. Later, he paid more attention and got along more, and he gradually became attracted by Ling Jin.

She found that in front of Ling Jin, her nerves were relaxed, and she could live in another way, instead of being trembling in front of her mother, and being afraid that she would make mistakes and be blamed for doing things.

And now, facing this dumpling that she had broken.

Before Yin Yin could react, Yin Yu was scared herself.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I, I..." Yin Yu was so panicked that he was at a loss, with panic in his eyes. His mother finally asked her to come to the kitchen to help, but she didn't do it well.

"It's okay." Yin Yin next to him suddenly spoke while Yin Yu was thinking about it and constantly criticizing him.

She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed Yin Yu's long soft hair, with a soothing smile on the corner of her lips, saying, "It's okay. It's the first time you've made it, it's inevitable that it will be broken. It's just a dumpling. If it breaks, we'll pack it again. If it's more, it'll be familiar with it."

As he said that, Yin Yin pulled Yin Yu, who was still stunned, picked up the dumpling skin, used it as the filling, and taught her to make dumplings.

"The filling should not be wrapped too much, otherwise the filling will leak out, nor can it be wrapped too little, otherwise no one will buy it."

"The patterns of dumplings are actually not complicated. Look, I have to do this here..."

Yin Yin guided Yin Yu to make dumplings little by little.

Yin Yu was guided by her, from the dumplings that were broken just now, to the dumplings that were made a little ugly, and now it is exactly the same as Yin Yin.

Yin Yu's learning and hands-on ability are actually very good, but she is too cautious. The more nervous she is, the more likely she is to make mistakes.

"Yes, look, isn't this just wrapped? The dumplings look better than mother's." Yin Yin praised.

Yin Yu was stunned when he looked at the white and fat dumplings in his palms.

What lingers in her ears was the gentle whispers of Yin Yin just now.

There is no thought of blame or look down on me, but comfort and affirmation, and even a high evaluation in the end.

Mom said, it doesn’t matter, if the package is broken, we can just wrap it again.

My mother said, it doesn’t matter, I’m always not proficient in the first time, just practice a few more times.

Mom said, you look better than mom.
Chapter completed!