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Chapter 64 Ingots Are Equal To Dumplings?

Yun Cheng couldn't help frowning, looked at Murong Wenxin with a weird look, and said in a very serious tone: "She is Chinese!"

"Oh!" Murong Wenxin answered shyly, Chinese people should be Chinese, it's normal for Chinese who have lived in foreign countries for a long time not to know dumplings, but Yun Cheng felt a little pitiful, Murong Wenxin even secretly made up his mind to find a chance to make dumplings. Yun Cheng ate dumplings once and offered him some meat.

Soon it was the last day of the semester, and Murong Wenxin really put his thoughts into action.Early in the morning, she went to the vegetable market to buy materials for making dumplings. When she got home, she even bought it for her grandmother who was the earliest to get up.Murong Wen lightly wrapped a part for Yun Cheng first, cooked it and put it away, and then started to wrap the family's part.

When Murong Wentian got up, he saw that Murong Wenxin was putting the wrapped dumplings on the table, he was startled, "Sister, what day is it today, why did you make the dumplings?" You have to stay up all night to make such dumplings much?Could it be that he was hit by something?
"You can eat whatever you want!" Murong Wenxin said, then turned and went into the kitchen.

The three elders of Murong's family who had been sitting on the sidelines without daring to say anything, and Murong Wentian looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong, Zhou Yuan saw that Murong Wenxin had come out again, and hurriedly said: "Good granddaughter! I want to eat dumplings Just tell grandma, grandma will pack for you, why do you get up so early by yourself?"

Murong Wenxin smiled, "Grandma, I also suddenly wanted to eat, so I made it myself!" I really don't understand why everyone has such a big reaction, they just sit there after waking up, and they haven't even brushed their teeth yet!
"Even if you want to eat, you can buy quick-frozen dumplings! You... ask me, what time did you get up?" Murong Jun couldn't remember that the last time his daughter cooked was more than a year ago. She took the Holy Child High School for the first time, but she missed the exam because of illness.Afterwards, she kept blaming herself for causing Wentian to fail to take the exam. After she came out of the hospital, she cooked a table of sumptuous dishes, and then she didn't speak for a month!
That month, it can be said that everyone still remembers it fresh, so, for Murong Wenxin to cook, everyone in Murong's family has a shadow...

"Father, how can the quick-frozen dumplings be as delicious as the dumplings made by yourself! Go and wash up, or you will be late!" Murong Wenxin took out all the dumplings and began to place the bowls and chopsticks, "Murong Wenxin, I finished eating Just leave after breakfast, if you dawdle any longer, go to school alone!"

"Oh, I see, it will be ready soon!" Murong Wentian said, rushing to the bathroom, and said while running: "Grandma, parents, wait a moment, it will be soon!"

Murong Wenxin looked at his younger brother shaking his head, took off his apron under the concerned eyes of the elders, went back to his room and changed into his school uniform, when he came out, his family members were already sitting at the dining table, and they looked at him in unison. her room.Murong Wenxin couldn't help smiling wryly, it's no wonder, what she did was really difficult to understand...

Murong Wenxin had sent Yuncheng a message a long time ago telling Yuncheng not to eat breakfast. Yuncheng was already eating at that time, but after receiving the text message, even though he didn't understand what Murong Wenxin meant, he obediently put down his breakfast and ran straight to School is gone.

"Yun Cheng, I brought you breakfast!" Murong Wenxin took out the food box from his bag as soon as he saw Yun Cheng.

"Really?" Yun Cheng narrowed his eyes, got up and walked to Murong Wenxin and sat down next to him, "What is it?" It turned out that he was not allowed to eat breakfast because he wanted to save his stomach to eat what she brought. Cheng was overjoyed, absolutely no matter what she brought, she would eat it all.

"Dumplings!" Murong Wenxin said, and opened the food box.

Yun Cheng was obviously taken aback when he saw the dumplings in the food box, then looked at Murong with a blank face and asked, "Isn't this Yuanbao? Why is it also called dumplings? I don't even know..." It turns out that this thing has Two names?

Murong Wenxin's head froze in an instant. Originally, she was thinking of making meat for Yun Cheng, but now she seems to be ignorant of herself. Why didn't she think that dumplings have other names?She should have known earlier that even Chinese in foreign countries are not ignorant of the truth of dumplings!Murong Wen was so depressed that he would die. If he had known, he would not have caused this trouble for himself. Waking up so early in the morning was useless...

"For this... dumplings, there should be more than two names!" It seems that there are 'Jiaobai', 'Bianshi', 'Zhezi' and so on, but there are relatively few people calling them, and each place has different names. different.

Yun Cheng nodded, picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, smiling like a cat stealing fish, "You made this yourself?" Blessed!But of course Yun Cheng hoped that Murong Wenxin made it for him with her own hands, in that case, it could also reflect his position in her heart from the side.

"Hmm!" Murong Wenxin blushed a little, and nodded sullenly, feeling that he was stolen by a cat...

"It tastes good!" Yun Cheng's brows and eyes were crooked into a smile, and when he thought of Murong Wenxin making breakfast for him with his own hands, he felt unparalleled happiness and satisfaction.

"Really?" Murong asked with excitement on her face. She really didn't expect to get such an evaluation. When her family ate dumplings in the morning, they all had strange expressions. She thought it tasted bad!Although she thinks it's okay, if everyone thinks it's not delicious... So she didn't plan to bring the dumplings to Yuncheng, but when she thought that she had already sent him a message to ask him not to eat breakfast, in the end she would Brought it, now it seems that Yun Cheng is encouraging her, right?Thinking of this, Murong Wenxin put on a skeptical expression, and asked with a bitter face: "You don't mean to say that because you are afraid of hurting me..."

Yun Cheng smiled lightly and shook his head, then stuffed another dumpling into his mouth, "You know I never lie!"

"Eat slowly, and no one will snatch it from you!" Murong Wenxin looked at the dumpling that Yun Cheng had eaten most of in the blink of an eye, believed what he said, got up and poured him a glass of water.

"Thank you!" Yun Cheng took a sip of the water, "Do you often cook?" Otherwise, you wouldn't make Yuanbao... No, making dumplings so delicious.

Murong Wen shook his head heartily, "Very few!"

"Oh? I haven't even been in the kitchen!" The less it is, the more important it is to him, and the rareness of this breakfast. Yun Cheng looked at the few dumplings left, feeling a little annoyed that he ate too fast , all of a sudden gone.

Murong Wenxin curled her lips, if he didn't say anything, she also knew that he had never been in the kitchen!
Even though Yun Cheng slowed down, the remaining dumplings were eaten quickly, and after wiping his mouth, Yun Cheng closed his eyes and lay on the sofa to enjoy the taste.Looking at him like this, Murong Wenxin suddenly felt that it was worth waking up so early, but thinking that they would be separated for a month soon, she was really reluctant. Can't help but ask: "Yun Cheng, when... are you going to America?"

Yun Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her, and asked with a half-smile, "What? Can't bear to part with me?"

Murong Wenxin's heart was pounding when he was watched, and he said nervously: "I, I just asked casually!" This guy's words are too direct!
"Oh? Really?" Yun Cheng sat up straight, approached Murong to ask her heart, and whispered softly in her ear: "I've already told my parents that I won't be there until two weeks later!"

"Really?" Murong asked excitedly and shyly at the same time, hurriedly moved back, "In that case, wouldn't it be two days before the Chinese New Year?" Would it be too late for Yun Cheng's parents?
"Of course it's true!" Yun Cheng rubbed against Murong Wenxin, pulled her into his arms, and sighed softly: "What should I do? I've already started to miss you before I left!"

Before Murong Wenxin had time to blush, he laughed because of Yun Cheng's words, the more he laughed, the wider he laughed, and finally he trembled slightly in Yun Cheng's arms.

Yun Cheng was a little depressed, he was just telling the truth, "Is it that funny?" Shouldn't she be moved?Why is it like listening to a joke?
"Sorry! Ahem..." Murong Wenxin said intermittently, "I was just thinking... I'm right beside you, who are you thinking about?"

Yun Cheng was angry and funny, sighed and said: "Although you are by my side and in my arms, I still want you to know that you are in my heart and will always be in my heart!"

Now Murong Wenxin couldn't laugh anymore, she wanted to cry, even Yun Cheng said she was in his arms, but couldn't make her blush. Hugging, listening to his powerful heartbeat, I feel extremely at ease and safe...

"Ask your heart?" Yun Cheng called out.Seeing that Murong Wenxin didn't move or speak for a while, when Yun Cheng looked down, he found that she had fallen asleep in his arms...

Yun Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, on the one hand, he felt relieved for the sense of security he brought to her, but on the other hand, he always felt weird in his heart...I can't tell what it feels like-does she treat him as a man?Or was she too reassured of him? ? ? ?
Because Murong Wenxin got up too early in the morning, she slept for a long time before waking up, while Yun Cheng was using her computer to read the third grade class.That posture was extremely weird, because Yun Cheng was holding her with his left hand, so he could only operate the computer with his right hand, but the problem was that his left hand couldn't move, so he had to put the computer on his lap.

"Are you awake?" Yun Cheng felt the person in his arms move, and lowered his head to ask.

"En!" Murong Wen answered in a daze, sat up straight, rubbed his eyes and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Yun Cheng raised his wrist to check the time, then stretched out his hand to pat Murong Wenxin's head, "Not long, just over an hour!"

(End of this chapter)