Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

Ever since Ning Shuqian's pregnancy was revealed, because she was a half-way daughter, both the media and the circle have doubted her status in the Wen family, and it has indeed had a big impact on her. During the few small banquets, everyone looked at her, full of various emotions such as inquiry, doubt, sympathy, and gloating.

However, this kind of questioning, due to the indifference of the Wen family to this matter, gradually diminished everyone's enthusiasm for paying attention to this matter, and more importantly, because it was in time for the Spring Festival, everyone's thoughts were all on the Spring Festival.

For the Spring Festival, my grandfather ignored everything like a shopkeeper, and she also ran to Mo's house all day these days, helping grandpa buy new year's goods, and planned to make Mo's house lively this year.

Warm and elegant December 28. After eating New Year's dinner with grandpa, grandpa made her a big red envelope, and she accompanied He Ma and Jiang Ma to make many dumplings with various fillings, of course, grandpa's favorite Fennel stuffing is the most.

She returned to Wen's house on the morning of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

On the morning of the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, Wen Xinya received a red envelope from her grandpa and went to Lishan Manor with a happy smile.

Si Yiyan was talking with Gu Yuehan, when he saw Wen Xinya coming over, he decisively finished his work, took the big and small bags from her hand, and took them to the kitchen.

"I bought fresh shepherd's purse and pork. We'll make dumplings later, and you have to help." Wen Xinya directed Si Yiyan to stamp the pork into stuffing, and cleaned the shepherd's purse in the sink by himself.

Gu Yuehan looked at the always wise and powerful, elegant and dignified, arrogant and indifferent, the Nine Young Master who was pointing the country, rolled up his sleeves, bare arms, took the kitchen knife and stomped on the cutting board for a while, his eyes almost popped out .

"Okay, Nine Young Master Xia Si, he looks decent and very good at stomping pork." Wen Xinya looked at him stomping pork, almost didn't laugh out loud, it hurts the image, it's disillusioned.

A piece of pork quickly turned into a meat paste.

Si Yiyan came over to help Wen Xinya wash the vegetables.

Wen Xinya suddenly reached out to press the faucet, and a burst of water splashed everywhere, splashing Si Yiyan's body and face, and Wen Xinya was not spared either.

"Hahahaha..." Wen Xinya couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Naughty!" Si Yiyan dotingly wiped the water stains on her face with his sleeve.

Everything was ready, Wen Xinya mixed the minced meat, then fried the minced meat and shepherd's purse in the pan, and kept directing Si Yiyan in her mouth.

"Salt!"

Si Yiyan handed her the salt jar.

"pepper!"

Si Yiyan searched for it, and finally found the suspected pepper box and handed it to Wen Xinya.

Wen Xinya didn't look at it and said: "This is pepper powder, not pepper powder. The pepper powder is placed next to the pepper powder."

Gu Yuehan had a sullen face, a little incapable of adapting to the aloof Nine Young Masters who fell into the mortal world in an instant.

After such a toss, Wen Xinya had already fried the minced meat, Si Yiyan smelled the aroma of the big pot of minced meat, couldn't help but move his index finger, and immediately took a taste with chopsticks: "It's really delicious. "

Wen Xinya said with a smile: "It will be more delicious when made into dumplings."

Because dumpling wrappers are complicated to make, Wen Xinya bought ready-made ones, and she stuffed a dumpling wrapper into Si Yiyan's hands: "Master Xia Sijiu, everyone has a share in making dumplings, and you are no exception."

Si Yiyan stuffed the dumpling wrappers into the dumbfounded, unrepentant Gu Yuehan's hands: "Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing."

Gu Yuehan stared at the dumpling wrapper in his hand with a wooden face.

Si Yiyan held the round dumpling wrapper, watched Wen Xinya put the meat filling on the dumpling wrapper with a spoon, and then filled the dumpling into a crescent shape.

Wen Xinya saw that he was holding the dumpling wrappers but didn't know how to do it, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of balance in her heart: "I thought Xia Sijiu, you are omnipotent, but I didn't expect... You won't."

"Then you teach me." Si Yiyan humbly asked for advice.

Wen Xinya instantly felt that her image had become taller, and a sense of vanity spread. She leaned over and taught him hand in hand: "Do you know it now?"

"Let me try." Si Yiyan took another dumpling wrapper, imitating Wen Xinya's appearance, filled the meat filling with a spoon and put it on top of the meat filling, and then imitated Wen Xinya to stuff the dumpling skin into beautiful shapes.

When a small and exquisite dumpling was placed in her palm, Wen Xinya had the urge to vomit. She only taught her once, and the dumplings he made were even more beautiful than the ones she made.

The meager sense of superiority and vanity in her heart suddenly disappeared.

Si Yiyan saw her face changing from cloudy to cloudy, staring at him for a while, gritting her teeth for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Is it my fault?"

Wen Xinya gritted her teeth at Si Yiyan again: "No, it was wrapped very well!"

Thinking back to the time when Mama He and Mama Jiang taught her hand in hand for a few minutes, she learned it, and after a lot of ugly dumplings came out of the oven, she was able to wrap them a little more decently.

That is to say, the bag is easy to handle, that's why she dared to show off in front of Si Yiyan, unexpectedly...

Sure enough, people are more popular than dead people.

The phrase "practice makes perfect" when applied to a person like Si Yiyan who can do everything perfectly no matter what, is simply nonsense.

Si Yiyan carefully compared the dumplings he made with the warm and elegant ones, and immediately knew where her anger came from.

So he calmly took a dumpling wrapper and wrapped another one. This time, because he put too much meat filling, the thin dumpling wrapper was broken.

After Wen Xinya watched it, she couldn't help laughing proudly: "It's okay, I'll make fried dumplings in a while if it's broken, practice makes perfect, and it won't be like this if you pack a few more."

At the beginning, He Ma and Jiang Ma also used these words to comfort her.

Si Yiyan's eyes flashed with pampering light, but next time he made dumplings, they would always be uglier than Wenxinya, no matter how many dumplings he made.

And when Gu Yuehan successfully made dumplings that looked better than Wenxinya, he calmly glanced at the dumplings in Gu Yuehan's hands.

Gu Yuehan suddenly felt the coolness in his vest, subconsciously stuffed the dumplings twice, and then... a dumpling that was uglier than Tianjin Goubuli was out of the oven.

Wen Xinya found that only her own dumplings were the most beautiful, and she got carried away for a moment, and while Si Yiyan was not paying attention, she rubbed the flour on his face, looking at his unparalleled face, she instantly turned pale, she couldn't help it Laughing until his stomach hurts, he teased him by provoking his jaw: "Oh! Where did the little boy come from, so handsome! Give me a smile."

Gu Yuehan's numb face became twitched, and a strange numbness appeared on his stern face.

Jiu Shao, you have been molested, okay?

Can you be a little self-conscious about being molested!