He just likes you too much and is afraid that you will be taken away from him.
Zheng Yao kept thinking about this sentence when she left Ling Ju's house, and she couldn't stop laughing when she went to Yan Jintang's house to cook in the evening.
Even Dashan was stunned by what he saw.
That’s right, it was Dashan who picked her up today because Monkey sprained his ankle.
Dashan saw her making dumplings and walked in to ask, "Zheng Yao, do you need help?"
Zheng Yao looked at him and asked, "Brother Dashan, can you make dumplings?"
"Yes, I'm from Shaanxi Province, so making dumplings is a piece of cake for me."
"Okay, then let's do it together. This way we can wrap it faster."
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the Lesser Heat and Greater Heat solar terms are coming soon. Recently, going out during the day feels like warming yourself by the fire. Zheng Yao was a little scared thinking about the last time Yan Jintang got angry, so she asked Ling Dawei for a lot of wild vegetables and made dumplings with some pork with a little fat. This is delicious and can help reduce heat.
Dashan is indeed very good at making dumplings, but the two of them have different methods.
Zheng Yao pinched the dumplings one by one, first putting the dumpling skin on her hand, then putting the stuffing in, and then pinching them together.
Dashan just squeezed his hands and a round dumpling was formed. He made it very quickly.
Later, Zheng Yao almost exclusively rolled out the dough, and Dashan made dumplings.
In more than an hour, the two of them had wrapped almost four servings.
Zheng Yao put one third of it in the refrigerator to freeze, and waited for Yan Jintang to come back to cook the remaining two thirds.
I don’t know what happened to Yan Jintang today. It’s almost eight o’clock and he still hasn’t come back.
She was just about to call Yan Jintang's office when she saw a flash of car lights at the gate.
Then two figures appeared at the door.
When Dashan opened the door, he found that Song Zhiqing had also come.
Yan Jintang was holding a Chuan Xiaoxiang paper bag in his hand.
After Zheng Yao greeted them, Yan Jintang handed her the paper bag and said, "This is what Second Aunt brought you. She said you like it."
Zheng Yao took the bag and smelled the fragrance, her face full of surprise, "Brown sugar rice cake! And crispy pork! Ah, thank you so much, Second Aunt, for thinking of me. Hey, Second Uncle, have you eaten yet?"
Song Zhiqing shook his head. "Not yet. Lao Wu and I were delayed by something today, so I just came here to pick up something and leave."
"Uncle, let's eat together. I made dumplings."
Yan Jintang looked at the neatly arranged dumplings in the kitchen and persuaded him, "Yes, Uncle, please stay for dinner. Aunt has already finished eating, and you will have to make some for yourself when you go back."
Song Zhiqing thought about it and said, "Okay, that's troublesome."
Zheng Yao took out the dumplings that had just been put into the refrigerator. Dashan had already boiled water.
While making dumplings, Zheng Yao also made three cold dishes, after all, there were guests.
I made fried peanuts, smashed cucumbers, and stir-fried shredded potatoes.
He took out a few more bottles of soda from the refrigerator.
The two men watched her and Dashan busying themselves.
Song Zhiqing looked at Yan Jintang's happy face and said, "Old Five, you have good taste."
He wasn't being modest at all. "Everyone says that to me. So I admit it, I do have a pretty good eye."
"Haha, this kid is obviously capable. He's just like my wife, good at everything from housework to cooking. We're lucky to have found someone like him."
Yan Jintang nodded. "I heard from Juzi that Second Uncle and Second Aunt are planning to have a baby now? How is it going? Is there any movement?"
Song Zhiqing nodded and said, "I got it. I'll tell you later." His tone showed his unconcealed happiness.
"It seems to be good news! Then I will wait for your invitation to dinner."
"No problem, we'll just hold it in the hall. It won't go to outsiders! And Chuan Xiaoxiang doesn't have a banquet hall that big."
"Okay, no problem."
While the two were talking, the dumplings and cold dishes were ready.
After sitting down, Yan Jintang discovered that the dumplings were of a different shape.
"Did you pack this, Dashan?" Dashan hummed.
"Zheng Yao rolls the dough and I wrap it. It's fast this way, so I guess my wrapping is pretty good, right?"
"Good."
After the four of them sat down, they ate politely. Zheng Yao was actually very hungry, but today it was not just her and Yan Jintang, so she ate slowly.
But it didn't stop her from drinking soda.
She likes to drink it. Since she didn't drink it when she was a child, she has to have a bottle almost every other day since she earned enough money to buy soda.
Yan Jintang didn't let her drink too much, otherwise she would want to have a bottle with every meal.
The atmosphere of three mature men watching a 'kid' eating and drinking soda is quite interesting.
Zheng Yao ate dumplings, drank soda, and then ate crispy pork. Her little mouth was never idle.
What the three of them said had nothing to do with her, so they just stuffed the food into her little mouth.
Yan Jintang thought she was so adorable. If there weren't other people around, he would have wanted to grab her in his arms and give her a good beating.
The Sichuan Xiaoxiang crispy pork with Sun Jun’s secret seasoning is so delicious.
Spicy, slightly salty, and refreshing, it goes great with soda.
When she was tired, she had another piece of rice cake. Zheng Yao put down her chopsticks only when she felt her stomach was full and could not eat any more.
The three men hadn't finished eating yet.
Well, they eat more politely and slowly.
After finishing her meal, Zheng Yao began to daydream again, wondering how many kilograms of sauce she had sold today. After figuring it out, she began to recall what she had eaten for lunch.
He just sat there in a daze with a dull look in his eyes, which made Yan Jintang want to laugh.
Later, when the three men finished their meal and Yan Jintang handed Song Zhiqing the documents and was about to leave, she came to her senses.
After Dashan and Song Zhiqing left, she wanted to wash the dishes, but found that Yan Jintang was already washing them.
She took a piece of cloth and wiped here and there to pass the time.
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