"next time?"
Su Qinghu felt a little guilty, "I didn't know your father was so diligent and efficient. After waking up, it was like this..."
What’s the big deal about putting up the Spring Festival couplets and door paintings? I’m almost done wrapping the dumplings!
So, after eating dumplings at 11 o'clock, you can carry bags of things to my mother-in-law's house.
Erdan gave his father a resentful look, sighed, and consoled himself, "Ah, I understand. My dad hasn't been home for so long. Usually, he only comes back for a couple of days. This Spring Festival, he's coming back, so shouldn't he behave himself?"
Su Qinghu nodded in agreement, "You are right."
What else could she do if she disagreed with him? She had to argue to the end, and even distort the matter to ask why she had slept with him until now?
It was a good thing that the child thought this way now, as it saved her from having to find other excuses. After all, if there were any loopholes, she would have to rack her brains to fill them.
She was relieved, but Erdan was not. He looked at Su Qinghu suspiciously, "Mom?"
Su Qinghu: “???”
What's going on? What's this kid trying to say? Why does his expression look weird?!
Erdan and Su Qinghu looked at each other and said slowly, "Mom, you're not feeling well today."
Su Qinghu's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at Chen Lie who was holding a rolling pin, with a questioning look in his eyes.
She is wearing a turtleneck sweater today, the kind that goes all the way to her chin. It shouldn't be noticeable, right?
Chen Lie looked at Su Qinghu, the smile in his eyes carrying the spring love that brought all things to life. When Su Qinghu was about to get angry and ready to kill him with her eyes, Chen Lie shook his head.
She has a beautiful neck, and when she wears a sweater that reaches her chin, she doesn't look bloated at all, but rather looks charming and lovely. She is the kind of person who makes people exclaim "how beautiful" when they see her.
Su Qinghu breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Erdan.
Erdan kept watching her eyes move from him to his father, and then back again, and he couldn't help but want to grin and act weird.
However, he doesn't want to get beaten during Chinese New Year.
Su Qinghu: "What's wrong with me?"
"You didn't notice?" Erdan was incredulous. "I just said so much, and not all of it was good for my dad. It's really rare that you didn't defend him!"
Su Qinghu: "..."
If a child talks too much, he probably has a problem. A spanking should be enough to make him better, right?
Dadan was wrapping dumplings while looking at the two of them openly. At this point, he directly urged his father, "Dad, we're out of dumpling wrappers."
So, while you can watch the fun, you can’t stop working.
Chen Lie was looking at Su Qinghu. Hearing Dadan's urging, he quickly pressed a small dough with his big hands and started rolling the dough pin at a rapid speed. In almost the blink of an eye, a dumpling wrapper came out.
Su Qinghu's attention was attracted. She walked to Chen Lie and watched him rolling out the dumpling wrappers. As the dumpling wrappers came out one after another, Su Qinghu couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
She said: "Mr. Chen is like a robot. The dumpling wrappers look like they were made with a standard."
Chen Lie glanced at her and said with a smile, "I accept the praise."
Su Qinghu: "..."
——Praise accumulates and the truth will be revealed in bed.
A line of words suddenly flashed through Su Qinghu's mind, with sound effects.
She almost stopped breathing for a second. "Chinese culture is broad and profound. You can actually speak without pausing for a moment."
"Since it's so profound, then I paused for a moment, which naturally has other meanings." Chen Lie smiled and reminded him, "The porridge should be ready to drink. Go and have some first."
Su Qinghu: "..."
I really want to ask him, has he never eaten meat before? Now he even speaks so vigorously!
Erdan watched the two finish their conversation and sighed. He was finally able to interrupt, "Mom, why?"
Who can answer his question? Why, he has been waiting until now, and no one has given an answer?
Su Qinghu: "Because, Mom thinks you are cuter than your dad, and I also think what you said makes sense, so I didn't stand on his side."
After she finished speaking, she winked at Erdan.
Erdan's face turned red instantly, and he hesitated for a while. When Dadan and Chen Lie couldn't stand it anymore, he spoke, stuttering.
"I... was just thinking about it and analyzing it."
Su Qinghu held her face in her hands in a boastful manner, "It's quite impressive that you can come up with these analyses just by thinking about it."
Erdan's face turned even redder, and he felt a little excited. "Hehe, these... these are not worth praising. It's just... Mom, next time you praise me, can you please not use the word "cute"? "Cute" is a word only little girls use. It's not suitable for a grown man like me."
Su Qinghu: "Then what should I use?"
She carried the bowl of porridge and walked to a stool next to Dadan and sat down, using a small spoon to dissipate the steam from the bowl while teasing Erdan.
Erdan was stunned by the question. He blinked, blinked again, and after a while he said, "How to praise people? Isn't that what you should think about? If I tell you how to praise me, it would be too fake and not sincere at all."
Su Qinghu scooped a spoonful of porridge and took a mouthful, feeling full of happiness.
The date and longan pits have been peeled, so it’s really worry-free to take a bite.
The key is that the cooking time is perfect and the taste is amazing.
She looked at Chen Lie, "Comrade Chen Lie is really good at cooking porridge!"
Without waiting for Chen Lie's reaction, he looked at Erdan again and said, "How should I praise people? Let me think about it again."
Erdan: “Yeah.”
After saying that, he ran to the opposite side of Dadan and started making dumplings happily.
To be honest, when Dadan looked at his silly little brother, he felt speechless and choked.
That's so stupid!
So stupid, so stupid!
Where's his former cleverness? Where's his brain that battled wits with Yao Yingying?
Is everything shut down?
Su Qinghu looked at the dumplings made by the brothers and nodded while drinking porridge, "Practice really makes perfect."
Think about it, the dumplings these two brothers made before were so ugly.
Now, not only are they wrapped well, but they can also be wrapped in various styles, with each style having pleats pinched differently.
"I think so too. Now I can make dumplings. When our family eats lotus root stewed with pork ribs and corn stewed with pork ribs more often in the future, I will be able to learn how to cook directly." Erdan looked ahead, his eyes full of longing.
Su Qinghu swallowed a mouthful of porridge. "I don't need to eat too much of this. I should be able to cook it right away, right? After all, just blanch the ribs and throw them into the pot, then add corn or lotus root."
Erdan: “…”
sad!
It's so sad!
He: "Do I want to eat it? I made the lotus root stewed with pork ribs and the corn stewed with pork ribs."
With this said, his mother should understand, right?
Su Qinghu stopped drinking porridge.
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