The seasonings were very simple, and the man had already spread out the previously dried dough: "Here you go."
"Hey."
Tuanzi, a little curious, abandoned her toys and ran over, asking, "Mommy, what is Daddy doing?"
Ye Wanying habitually pinched her son's chubby cheeks: "Daddy's making dumplings. Come on, watch with Mommy how Daddy makes them, okay?"
"good!"
Tuanzi obediently sat on Ye Wanying's lap, and the mother and son watched the man opposite them make dumplings.
Madan.
Whose man is the most handsome when he's working hard?
Men who diligently roll out dough and make dumplings are even more handsome, aren't they?
Gao Dan was perfectly aware of his wife's burning gaze, and naturally, his hands moved even faster. So, you see, it's all about whether you can figure out how these repressed men express their passion.
Fifty or sixty dumplings were wrapped in less than half an hour.
"Hey, Commander Gao, you're pretty fast at making dumplings, and your technique is pretty good too. Look at these dumplings, none of them have any filling spilled out."
Ye Wanying inspected the dumplings laid out in front of her, facing the man.
Upon hearing this, the man scoffed, but the smile in his eyes revealed his delight: "Not only are you good at making dumplings, but you're also quite skilled in other areas."
They start making suggestive remarks at the drop of a hat...
Ye Wanying, slightly surprised, said, "Hurry up and cook the dumplings."
The man wasn't in a hurry; he couldn't run away anyway. Gao Xin carried the wrapped dumplings to the kitchen, where the water that had been boiling was already bubbling.
It took two attempts to cook all the dumplings.
Of course, because she felt sorry for the man who had made so many dumplings, Queen Ye naturally took on the task of cooking them.
The first batch contained forty dumplings; my son ate four, and the rest were given to his father.
After Ye Wanying finished cooking her nearly twenty dumplings, the little guy had already finished eating: "Mommy, more!"
"Okay, here are two more for you."
"Okay!"
The family didn't go out after finishing their dumplings. Commander Gao successfully took over cleaning up the kitchen, while Ye Wanying was busy with her own things.
The wedding planning of Lao Xu and his family today gave me a lot of inspiration, which I need to write down so I can use it when the time comes.
The quiet time passed by unnoticed, and when I looked again, it was already dark, and the clock on the wall pointed to nine o'clock.
Having finished writing several plans, Ye Wanying stretched and looked at her son, who was already sleepy: "Tuanzi, let's take a bath together, and then we'll go to sleep, okay?"
"Mmm, Mommy, hug me, take a bath."
When Ye Wanying put Tuanzi into the basin full of water, Tuanzi's eyes were already too sleepy to open. Ye Wanying's hands moved much faster. She wiped her son's whole body with a handkerchief, then carried him back to the room and threw him directly into the quilt.
Goodnight, my love.
After finishing, I walked out of the room, rubbing my slightly sore shoulders as I headed towards the bathroom. I had to clean up the clothes my son had haphazardly left lying around.
When I came out again, it was already half an hour later. I had just taken a shower in the afternoon, so I just rinsed off quickly. I saw that the light was still on in the next room, so the man must still be watching.
Ye Wanying didn't disturb them, went straight back to her room, snuggled into bed, and cuddled her son to sleep.
While I was half asleep, I felt my body being lifted into the air and then put back on the bed. I thought I was dreaming, but soon I felt my breathing become rapid.
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