Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu were busy and finally completed the spring federations of the New Year's Eve lanterns. After a while, Rongyi started to make dumplings after watching the time, and An Zhisu also followed the fun.
When I arrived at the restaurant, I rolled the dumpling skin on the dining table. Bai Xinci and her grandmother came to help. An Zhisu had not eaten the dumplings of her grandmother's bag for six years.
I eat dumplings in the afternoon.
"Will you? Don't make trouble anymore." Ye Lan had a happy little wife to help, and followed him. She saved her to add chaos to others.
"Who made trouble, isn't it just making dumplings, it's difficult." An Zhisu was unhappy, she couldn't cook, can she make dumplings? What is it difficult?
Do you pinch the dumpling skin?
Ye Lancheng made a sound, so I looked at her with time: "Then you can take a look."
"The bag is just wrapped." An Zhisu picked up the dumpling skin with a bamboo chest, and learned a spoonful of dumplings on the skin of the dumplings.
However, the difficulty came. After she was pinched, she didn't have a beautiful shape like her grandmother. Instead, she didn't know what a ghost she was wrapped, and she said that she was barely.
Ye Lancheng looked at her with a smile.
An Zhisu's face blushed, and the unbelievable one picked up a trial, but it still failed.
Ye Lancheng continued to look at her with a smile.
An Zhisu tried several times in a rush, and ended up with failure. Watching the dumplings in front of him five or six ugly dumplings, An Zhisu's head was almost buried in his chest.
Really Ye Lancheng's words, she really can't even be so simple.
An Zhisu feels so embarrassed, and he is too stupid.
Ye Lancheng's corner of the mouth can hang the lantern, and An Zhisu was so angry, throwing a dumpling skin to him: "Smile and laugh, as if you will wrap it."
Ye Lancheng easily caught the dumpling skin she had lost, put on the stuffing sharply, and squeezed out a beautiful shape twice and squeezed it out.
An Zhisu: ...
You can really.
Is it so grounded? Even dumplings will be.
"You can include you didn't say it earlier." An Zhisu looked at the joke for a half noise, and he didn't hit a place.
"The first package." Ye Lancheng put his dumplings he wrapped next to An Zhisu. Compared with immediate effects.
An Zhisu Hehe: "I believe in your evil, can you pack like this for the first time?"
"Isn't it just wrapped the dumpling stuffing into the dumpling skin? What's difficult?" Ye Lancheng laughed.
An Zhisu: ...
Do you really want to throw all his dumplings on his face? Is this cheap look from Xia Jingze?
The grandmother and Bai Xin Cirong laughed and kept laughing, and they were about to be strangled by the couple.
An Zhisu was unwilling to be killed by Ye Lancheng, and said angrily: "I'll roll the dumpling skin head office."
"Mrs. Shao, the dumpling skin is not easy to roll." This time, when Ye Lancheng spoke, Rong Yan reminded him first.
An Zhisu just wanted to say something difficult. As a result, he swallowed again when he came to his mouth.
"I try it." An Zhisu said conservatively.
Rong Yan smiled and handed her rolling pin to her.
An Zhisu began to have a learning dumpling skin again. Ye Lancheng looked at her again with a lot of time.
The people either roll too thick or roll too thin, or the strange shape of the rolling, it is difficult to drive out the thin thickness and the round as beer.
The bottom of the bottle.
"Why is this more difficult than having dumplings?" An Zhisu repeatedly lost and defeated, and he was angry.
Rong Yan laughed: "Mrs. Young's talent is not on this, you will be designed, embroidered and make clothes, and then cook and make dumplings. Do you want to live?"
This was successfully pleased An Zhisu, and he nodded quite much: "What is said, I always have to give others a way to live."
Bai Xinci laughed out, this daughter -in -law is too cute.
"You, it's really not ashamed." Grandma had to blush for her.
An Zhisu did not hurt Ang's chin: "That's it, the surgery industry has specialized, my surgery industry is not here."
"It seems like my surgery industry is just on it." Ye Lan became coldly inserted.
An Zhisu: ...
Who? Who is talking, who is talking, does not listen, Wang Ba reads the scriptures.
An Zhisu can't hear what you are talking about.
Ye Lancheng stretched out his hand and played on her ears: "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb, go to the towel, I wipe my hand to teach you dumplings."
An Zhisu really wants to continue to be a deaf, she feels that her acting skills can be competent.
But Ye Lancheng obviously didn't give her a chance. When she saw her, she would come over and twist her ears.
"What are you doing." An Zhisu bounced on: "Grandma, mother, look at him, he wants to hit me."
Grandma: "Old 喽 神, eyes are not good."
Bai Xinci's stomach hurts. As the saying goes, she smiled and smiled for ten years. She felt that she could return to her old child for a few days in Lan Ting.
An An Zhisu saw that even her grandmother didn't help her, and lost the phrase "The grandson who marries the grandson splashed out of the water, grandma, you don't love me anymore," and took a towel.
Ye Lancheng: ...
Does this sentence understand the water splashed out by the grandson and daughter of the married grandson?
Forget it, if you have a child in the future, come to the education problem or give it to the little wife. You can teach the second half of the "friends from far away" as "although far away".
An Zhisu screwed a wet towel to wipe Ye Lancheng's hands. Ye Lancheng wiped his hand cleanly, threw all the secondary products he had packed and An Zhisu into the trash can, and then stood up, walked to her
Behind you.
"What are you doing?" An Zhisu was subconsciously hid, for fear of her.
Ye Lancheng didn't ignore her grass and trees, and she reached out from her behind her and picked up a dumpling skin and put it into her hands.
An Zhisu is very embarrassed, what is this?
Then she quickly knew that Ye Lancheng wanted to teach her how to make dumplings. He was very tall. He leaned over and held her hand, breathing in her ear, gently warm, but she could burn her.
The earlobe. "The dumplings must not be too much. When the fingers should not be too strong, pinch from the middle, then pinch from both sides to the middle, and pay attention to adjusting the shape, just like this ..." Ye Lancheng pointed at her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills, holding her skills and holding.
Her hand taught her how to work hard
Then, then
An Zhisu's mind will be all floating. At present, who is still in charge of dumplings.
"Hey, old 喽 牙, the teeth are not good, too sweet, to eat too much toothache." Grandma said with a white hair with her white hair.
Bai Xinci followed him: "The stomach is not good, and the dog food has been eating too much digestion."
Rongyi simply buried his head and rolled the dumpling skin, and he didn't look at this little couple who sprinkled sugar.
An Zhisu's face became red all at once, and quickly turned Ye Lancheng with his elbow, signaling that he would let go of himself.
When Ye Lancheng had not received the hint from the little wife, he asked faintly: "Learn?"
An Zhisu: ... Learn a hairy, you go to ask who can be learned carefully when a man with a handsome cracking sky taught dumplings like this, and you don't know where to fly.