Qin Yuhuan opened the door for her master at home and politely asked if she could watch from the side. The master readily agreed.
When Ziyi finished work and returned home, she was greeted by a table full of food and the chef who had come out of the kitchen after cleaning up.
They don’t need the chef to wash the dishes after the meal. The chef can leave after cooking and getting paid.
Qin Yuhuan seemed to be busy with something in the kitchen. Ziyi changed her clothes and went over to take a look, only to find that she was frantically mending glutinous rice balls.
Ziyi: ...
"Every day I'm with my sister, I learn more."
After the dumplings were put into the pot, the filling was exposed. Qin Yuhuan fished them out and used the glutinous rice balls on the edge to patch them up. However, the doneness was not consistent, and at first he couldn't patch it up. Later, Qin Yuhuan mixed the glutinous rice balls into a thick glutinous rice paste, and it did patch it up, but the color was not consistent.
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"I will mend it. Go wash your hands and I will make sure it looks beautiful."
"I washed my hands and changed my clothes."
Ziyi slowly turned around in front of Qin Yuhuan, and then Qin Yuhuan exclaimed, "My glutinous rice balls."
This was clearly a situation that should have given her cause for concern, but Qin Yuhuan's lazy nature prevented her from expressing any concern in her daily life. Her speech was still slow, which made the listeners laugh.
Ziyi took the soup spoon from Qin Yuhuan's hand and said, "Sister, let me help you turn it over. You can go and pack a few more."
The glutinous rice balls in the north are rolled out, while those in the south are wrapped. Upon hearing this, Qin Yuhuan went to make a few more persimmon glutinous rice balls.
She spent the entire afternoon just making pumpkin and spinach glutinous rice balls, which almost burned out the chef's CPU. Others could make more than a dozen dishes in three hours, but she only made two balls of dough in three hours. Even the red bean paste was cooked by the chef.
For this reason, Qin Yuhuan gave his master an extra red envelope when settling his salary.
As soon as the dumplings floated up, Ziyi was quick to use a colander to scoop up most of them. He didn't care whether they were cooked or not and put them into the bowl immediately. He turned to look at Qin Yuhuan.
Chef Qin was still slowly cutting leaves for the persimmon dumplings.
Each persimmon glutinous rice ball is neat and beautiful when it is finished, but once it is put into the pot, it is as if they have been replaced by a different persimmon.
The two of them worked together and finally cooked a pot of glutinous rice balls that were barely acceptable.
As soon as I sat down, I couldn't help but grab one and eat it, "It's delicious!"
Seeing this, Qin Yuhuan also picked one up, his eyes full of smiles, "I can barely be considered to know how to cook persimmon dumplings."
She went to get her newly bought camera and took pictures of all the dishes on the table. The persimmon dumplings cooked with Ziyi undoubtedly took the center stage in her Weibo tonight.
"Sister, even though you sometimes look straight, your angles when taking photos are not fatal at all."
As soon as Qin Yuhuan posted on Weibo, Ziyi rushed to grab the sofa with her big account. However, there were too many netizens, so she couldn't even sit on a bench, let alone a sofa.
"This is outrageous! I was watching you post on Weibo, and yet you were pushed so far behind." Ziyi pinched her philtrum. "My girlfriend's Weibo is so low, I'm so incompetent."
Qin Yuhuan smiled and liked Ziyi's comment, and sent three dog head emojis.
With the comments from the original poster, Ziyi's comments soon became popular. Ziyi finally felt relieved. The two of them turned on the TV and chatted, and they finished a big bowl of dumplings without realizing it.
By the time the Spring Festival Gala starts, no one can eat.
"You said that the two of us have been spending the past year in a completely different way. How come we've put the cart before the horse?"
Ziyi was amused. She didn't even take a few bites of the main course, and didn't even finish her drink. She was full just from eating the dumplings. The key point is, aren't dumplings supposed to be eaten at twelve o'clock?
"It's okay. If you're hungry later, we can come back and reheat the food. I know how to reheat the food."
Qin Yuhuan has mastered almost all life skills except cooking.
Besides her lack of talent, another big reason for her poor cooking skills is... Shi Lilan is a very good cook. She takes care of the children and handles all the daily chores. Qin Yuhuan can only help her at most, and usually doesn't even have the chance to touch a gas stove.
Ziyi rubbed her belly and sat on the sofa with Qin Yuhuan, waiting for the Spring Festival Gala to begin.
Qin Yuhuan went to Weibo to take a look. The most popular comment was about Ziyi, and the second was... Shi Nianzhi.
She replied: Sister, I wish you, dad and brother a happy new year.
At the same time, Ziyi also saw this comment.
She paused for a moment, then pulled out a contact she hadn't spoken to in a while, and said, "Good man, please lend a hand and block his account."
[Black: A generous offer of five thousand.]
Ziyi decisively transferred the money and took over Shi Nianzhi's Weibo account.
[Black: Celebrities, they charge extra money, and if they become trending, they charge even more.]
Ziyi transferred another sum of money over, [I'll suppress the trending searches, you don't have to worry about it. Oh, if you want to, you can come to me to settle it when the time comes.]
On New Year's Eve, Shi Nianzhi looked at her phone over and over again at home. She didn't care how much attention replying to this Weibo post would bring her. She just wanted Qin Yuhuan to reply to her.
But I waited from eight o'clock to nine o'clock, and received a reminder that my account would be blocked for seven days due to illegal operations.
"Nianzhi, Nianzhi, what are you still doing in your room? Come out! What's it like for you to stay in your room alone during New Year's Day?" Outside the room, Shi Lilian called her loudly.
When Shi Nianzhi walked out of the room, Chen Xiangxiang rolled her eyes at her and reluctantly moved a seat for her.
"Mom, I want to buy a camera after the New Year."
Shi Nianzhi sent the link to Shi Lilian. Chen Xiangxiang secretly took a look and screamed, "39,000! You have to pay 39,000 to buy gold!"
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