"Really?"
Jiang Baiying said in surprise.
"That's not true. I also want to go see it. The Aurora in Antarctica should be beautiful too!"
Whether in the South Pole or the North Pole, you can see the Aurora Borealis at the right time. They saw the Northern Lights in the northwest of the Maple Leaf Country last time, and then they saw the Southern Lights, which was a perfect match.
"Well, you're so nice, Senior."
Everyone has different feelings about whether Xia Yu is good or not. To Yin Suya, he is really a complete villain, but to Jiang Baiying, he is better than Jiang Lei and Bai Lu.
It is said that a man forgets his mother after he gets married. But Xiao Jiang is different. She forgot her parents after she got married.
If Jiang Lei knew about this, he would definitely sigh that girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up. He should have raised a boy earlier.
The car drove to the bottom of the apartment building. Feng Manxue and the others went to the hotel. Xia Yu only had a bag with a set of clothes in it, after all, he would be leaving after his birthday tomorrow.
"Sister Lingling is still in school, so it's just the two of us at home now."
As Jiang Baiying spoke, she opened the door and invited Xia Yu in.
As soon as he came in, he saw the room full of balloons. The house, which was neither too big nor too small, was decorated in a birthday style. It seemed that no one else had ever celebrated his birthday with such a sense of ceremony except himself?
Xia Yu was touched. After all, he had just said he would come yesterday. To achieve such an effect, Xiao Jiang must have been preparing overnight.
"This is the first time I've celebrated my birthday like this."
Xia Yu turned and said to Xiao Jiang.
"I just tinkered with it a little bit. I don't know if you like it, Senior."
"Yes, I like it very much."
How could he not like it? This is someone else's intention.
"That's good, but I'm not very good with my hands, so I can't help you make the cake."
Jiang Baiying still felt a little regretful. If it weren't for Xia Yu's sudden attack, she would definitely learn how to make cakes.
"No need to go to such trouble, we can just cook a bowl of noodles tomorrow."
Xia Yu waved his hand and said.
It’s funny, he celebrated his birthday in a Western style in China, but when he went abroad he celebrated his birthday in a Chinese style. Next year he will have to combine Chinese and Western styles.
"Then we roll it ourselves?"
"Roll it yourself, the machine cuts it without soul."
When the soul monster came online again, Jiang Baiying knew what Xia Yu was going to say, and unknowingly she understood a lot.
"By the way, I'll roll out some wonton wrappers and make you some small wontons. You haven't eaten them in months since you came here!"
While rewarding himself, Xia Yu did not forget Xiao Jiang.
"Alright, long live the senior!"
Jiang Baiying was extremely excited, even more excited than when she got a new car.
She is not a foodie, but her senior’s wontons are not just food to her. They also represent her childhood, her homesickness, and the beautiful memories of their acquaintance and friendship.
Xia Yu put down his bag and rested for a while, then looked at the refrigerator. It was full of refrigerated vegetables, eggs and milk, and there were also quite a few frozen foods.
“Is this wonton?”
He took out a plate of frozen wontons and said.
"Well, without you, senior, we can only use wontons as wontons."
Poor kid, Xia Yu just felt heartbroken. Wontons are wontons, wontons are wontons, dumplings are dumplings, and flatbreads are... They all look similar, but they are actually not the same thing at all.
The skin has different thicknesses, the filling recipes are different, the wrapping methods are different, and the soup bases are even more different. The difference is even greater than the saltiness and sweetness of tofu pudding. Xiao Jiang, a Shanghai native, was forced to eat wontons. How could he not feel bad?
"Don't worry, the senior is here, we don't have to eat wontons anymore!"
Wonton: ×%￥#@……
Xia Yu was very efficient. He had said he would do it tomorrow, but now he took Jiang Baiying to the supermarket to buy things. When he came back, he got busy and diligently filled the freezer.
All the wontons and dumplings were given to Jiang Baiying’s classmates. They were not picky and all the dumplings with fillings were Chinese dumplings.
Foreigners can swallow it whole, but locals should make clear distinctions. After all, food is also a kind of culture and must be treated with a rigorous attitude.
After working for half an afternoon and half an evening, they had wontons for dinner. They cooked more because they thought the portion was small, and all three of them were full.
Xia Yu also rolled out the noodles for tomorrow. After adding the cooking buff, his noodles were more chewy than before. They will definitely taste good when cooked tomorrow.
"Burp~~"
"Xiao Jiang, every time your senior comes here, I gain several pounds."
Lying on the sofa, Sister Lingling stroked her belly and said that she felt like she was pregnant.
"I'm fine. I haven't gained that much weight."
"You're young and have a good metabolism, but I'm almost 30. What if I can't lose weight? I'm a PhD and weigh 130 pounds. I'm afraid I'll never get married."
Sister Lingling almost covered her face and cried. This is the result of not being able to control her mouth.
Xia Yu expressed his helplessness. It was not his problem that the cooking was so delicious. His cooking was just generally delicious. It was all the system's fault.
Sister Lingling couldn't find any trouble with the system, so she could only make time to lose weight slowly.
Xia Yu slept soundly in Xiao Jiang's master bedroom that night in silence. The next morning, he opened the door and saw a well-wrapped gift in a long box.
There was a note attached to it saying that it was a birthday present for him, and the signature was Xiao Jiang's name.
What could the gift be? When Xia Yu picked up the box, he felt it was very heavy.
You'll know once you open it. He closed the door, returned to his room, and carefully opened the gift.
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