"Lin Yang, when making dumplings, don't cut the leeks so big, otherwise it will be difficult to get the flavor!"
"Oh, this egg needs to be stirred clockwise, so that the eggs will be more fresh!"
"Oh, it's too early to add salt here. This will cause more salt to be absorbed into the leeks, and the taste will not be good at that time!"
"You can't put MSG in this! Otherwise, it will take away the flavor of the ingredients."
Various reminders reached Lin Yang's ears like a barrage, making Lin Yang feel a little dizzy...
Just now, everyone was ready to start making dumplings.
Because he had said before that he was responsible for preparing the fillings, Lin Yang rolled up his sleeves and got started.
But soon, Lin Yang felt a little embarrassed...
Because he found that Grandma Ling's requirements were really very high.
I couldn't meet her requirements at all.
…
"Grandma, I can't meet your requirements at all!"
After Lin Yang tried again, he raised his hands and surrendered...
Hearing Lin Yang's helpless words, Fang Tingting, who had been standing aside with her shoulders in her arms, smiled softly and said: "You finally surrendered. I mean you have been holding on for a long time!"
"To be honest, I couldn't meet my grandma's requirements at all at the beginning. I tried dozens of times before I finally got her approval!"
When she spoke like this, Fang Tingting couldn't help but think of the previous years again.
Although I feel that Dean Ling is very strict, I feel very warm at the same time...
"Then you didn't remind me just now!"
Lin Yang's eyes twitched and he looked at Fang Tingting with a wry smile.
at this time.
Lin Yang felt that Fang Tingting was deliberately making fun of him.
Fang Tingting felt Lin Yang's depression, chuckled, and said softly, "Can you blame me? Didn't some people say that they were particularly good at making fillings before? I thought you were really good at it. Who knew you were so bad?
There are so many!”
Lin Yang's eyelids twitched when he heard such straightforward remarks.
Only then did he realize that it was his fault...
"If I had known that grandma's demands were so high, I really couldn't agree to it before, but now I feel like I'm riding a tiger and it's hard to do it!"
While muttering like this, Lin Yang heard a very soft voice, "Okay, now get out of the way and leave the rest to me!"
Hearing this, Lin Yang's eyes lit up.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
When he spoke like this, Lin Yang quickly got out of the way...
Seeing Lin Yang's quick movements, she smiled, looked at Fang Tingting, and said slowly, "Grandma, let me make the filling for the dumplings, okay?"
Dean Ling heard such a quiet inquiry, looked at Fang Tingting carefully, and said softly, "Okay, you are a family anyway, everyone does the same thing! And I haven't seen you do it for so long, I
I also want to see if your skills are rusty!"
"Strange? How is this possible! Grandma, just watch it!"
When she spoke so proudly, Fang Tingting quickly rolled up her sleeves.
Everyone looked at Fang Tingting with smiles at this time.
They all felt that the scene was very warm at this time...
Not far away.
Yunyu sighed silently...
She also knew that this scene was very warm, but she knew that this might be the last warm scene.
While she was sighing secretly, she heard a gentle urging.
"Yunyu, what are you still doing over there? You're the best at making leather. Come over here quickly! Are you still planning to hide your clumsiness?"
Glancing at Dean Ling, she quickly calmed down her sadness and said, "Sister Ling, what are you talking about! Of course I won't hide my clumsiness. I'm wondering where I put the rolling pin!"
"Have you thought about it?"
"Well, I thought of it! I'll go get it now!"
When she spoke, Yunyu quickly turned around and ran away...
Lin Yang, who stepped aside, watched quietly.
To be honest.
Chopping stuffing is not difficult for Lin Yang.
Even if it is a little difficult at the beginning, as long as Lin Yang studies it seriously, it will definitely not be difficult.
But Lin Yang deliberately behaved clumsily!
Because Lin Yang knew this was the last time they would make dumplings, so he wanted them to make dumplings together...
As for you, just stand aside and be a quiet spectator.
…
"Grandma, how's it going? Is my level okay?"
At this time, Lin Yang heard such proud words.
After quickly raising his head, Lin Yang saw Fang Tingting skillfully mixing the fillings.
That level is really much better than mine...
While sighing with emotion, Lin Yang heard a very calm and soft voice say, "Well, it does look good! Although it's still not as good as me!"
Fang Tingting felt the boast, she rubbed her nose helplessly, and murmured in a low voice, "Grandma, you've been doing this all your life, so your level must be better. When I get to your age, I'm sure I'll have that kind of uncanny ability."
Skillful!"
"Well, I do believe that, your talent is really good!"
"Of course! But the master taught me well!"
"It's good that you know!"
"I'm so impressed! It's the first time I've seen such boastful people like you!"
Yun Yu, who came back with a rolling pin, sighed dejectedly when he heard such boasting and spoke quickly.
Hearing Yun Yu's helpless words, Fang Tingting quickly spoke in a low voice unconvinced, "Aunt Yun, this is not bragging. My level has improved now!"
"Yes, yes, yes! You have improved and are no longer the girl who cried when being talked about!"
"Aunt Yun, you can't tear me down!"
When she spoke like this, Fang Tingting glanced at Lin Yang guiltily.
In her opinion, these dark histories cannot be known to Lin Yang, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing...
Feeling the guilt and embarrassment, Yunyu chuckled and said, "There are no outsiders here, so what are you afraid of!"
Hearing this, Fang Tingting didn't know what to say, so she could only keep stirring...
…
"This is not a dumpling, it is simply a work of art!"
Soon, looking at the dumplings being formed one by one, Lin Yang admired softly from the bottom of his heart...
Just now……
After Fang Tingting adjusted the fillings, Yun Yu began to roll out the dough, and Dean Ling was responsible for wrapping it in the end.
Lin Yang has been watching from the side.
So when I saw the dumplings being rolled out, they were all perfect.
"How's it going? Grandma Ling's skills are pretty good, right?"
Hearing such a proud statement, Lin Yang quickly turned his head and saw Fang Tingting looking at him with a smile.
Nodding slightly, Lin Yang slowly said: "It's more than okay, it's like a work of art!!"
"I had the same feeling when I saw it for the first time! I have seen it many times now, but it is still shocking every time..."
"Then, eat more later!"
"That's for sure!"
After saying this, Fang Tingting suddenly hesitated and whispered: "Lin Yang, Aunt Yun was joking just now, don't take it seriously!"
"Well? What did you say? Are you kidding me?"
When Lin Yang heard such a tangled statement, he looked at her with confusion...