Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Chapter 411 Don't talk about making dumplings, you just change the way you put it together and it's steamed stuffed buns! 【Subscribe】

Seeing the girl come out of Song Yi's embrace, Qi Yuncheng laughed amusedly, "Sure enough, she is a strong mother, she has gained a lot of strength, it takes so much strength to protect her, just like I want to hit her."

Song Yi felt aggrieved, "Lanlan, are you alright?"

"It's okay!" Zhou Gulan shook her head, looking at the teacher's wife and then at the master, she must be a little disappointed in her heart, after all, she didn't perform too well.

But still speak.

"I must practice hard, and I will perform well next time."

Qi Yuncheng wanted to be strict, so he just said what he had to say, but how strict could she be with a girl.

"It's mainly because I'm too nervous. Get over the nervousness of being on stage, and I'll make more arrangements for you later."

"Thank you Master."

A look of anticipation appeared on Zhou Gulan's face, hoping that the next time he would be on stage, he would be better, at least he would be praised by his master, so that his hard work would not be considered in vain.

But Qi Yuncheng could see that this girl's thinking was simply wrong, so he sighed and taught, "Learning drums or quyi well is not for seeking compliments from others, it will have no effect on yourself, it's just a deaf ear."

"I know Master."

"But the nervousness is the nervousness. The basic skills of today's performance still have a solid part."

Finally got a compliment from Master, Zhou Gulan always had a little joy on his expression of listening to the teaching, and his heart was instantly filled with warmth.

If it weren't for Master, she would never learn the drums at all, and would just read silently.

So she didn't want to be praised by anyone else if she got the master's praise.

"Okay, okay!" Seeing that they were almost finished, Song Yi finally interrupted their conversation, "Let's go play next, think about where to go, we still have an afternoon."

"Going to play?" Qi Yuncheng was speechless, "You are still pregnant, do you think you can play like before?"

"Then take us for a drive, drive around the second ring road, and then we'll go shopping for dinner."

"Okay! Walk around the second ring road."

Probably because he was tired of staying at home, Song Yi wanted to go shopping more, Qi Yuncheng definitely agreed.

But it’s different from the one in Master’s jokes where they walked to the Second Ring Road. They drove, so walking to the Second Ring Road, or the main road, is really fatal.

But after going around and shopping, I said that I was going to buy vegetables and go home to cook.

As a result, Song Yi resolutely gave up the idea after seeing the restaurant he was familiar with at the beginning, and then begged for nothing, and wanted to go in again to eat.

It's not anywhere else, it's the trotter hot pot restaurant she went to, which is near Gulou East Street.

There are not many seats in this store, the best way is to make a reservation in advance, but because they go early, they can eat.

When sitting in this restaurant again.

Song Yi showed excitement, revisiting his old place, this is the starting point without saying anything.

"Gold Medal Sausage Hot Pot! Roast pork knuckle, goose, fish tofu, and sweet-scented osmanthus yogurt..."

Back then, it was just that her girlfriend didn't live together, and she still wanted to save money for Qi Yuncheng, but now that she has become his wife, she must open up and eat until she is full.

After all, she is pregnant with his child, so she must not treat herself badly.

But after all, she is still a sensible girl. After hearing so many points, Zhou Gulan asked in a low voice, "Master, are you done eating?"

"It's finished! Three people, don't worry."

"Then why are you a bit bored? Isn't that a little too much?"

"Give it to your master, and he doesn't eat pig's trotters. Let's solve these problems. It is full of collagen and can make you beautiful. You should eat more."

Finally unable to listen anymore, Qi Yuncheng said, "Why are you emphasizing beauty so much with a child? Hurry up. Besides, isn't there a set meal? Just order the set meal."

"Okay, let me take a look..."

Holding the menu, Song Yi ordered a lot of things. After ordering, when the hot pot and food were not served, he started to mutter again.

"Your master is bad enough, he lied to me all kinds of tricks when he came here for the first time."

Zhou Gulan turned her head, and she was suddenly full of curiosity, "What's wrong?"

"At that time, we were already together, and then we ate here. He said he was going to the bathroom and I would wait, but I saw a small red box on his seat."

"The locket? The red one? The diamond ring?"

"Yes, it's the diamond ring! Oh, I was so happy at the time, thinking he was asking for marriage. In the end, I was told that it was not his, but a friend of his.

You said I was so stupid at the time, why can I believe it? "

"Isn't it Master's friend?"

"It's his own! I still believe it stupidly." The more Song Yi said, the more he was speechless. How could he be so easy to deceive at the time, and he really didn't have any doubts when he said it belonged to a friend. If he travels back, he wants to scold her for being stupid .

It's true that when you talk about love, your brain is flooded, and you can believe it when you make friends out of nothing, so you continue to look at Lanlan angrily and say.

"In the future, you should stay away from those who talk about cross talk. From your master, you can see that talk talk is not a good person. I always feel that I am being manipulated by him."

"Speak bad things behind my back, I heard it all."

"So what if I heard it, you bite me, now I get more and more angry! Why were you so stupid at the time?"

Qi Yuncheng really wanted to add that you are not very smart now, but forget about the excitement of seeing her come in today.

"What happened later? How did you know it belonged to Master?"

A 15-year-old girl must be curious about this aspect, but she keeps asking.

"I saw it in his drawer, and I confessed it to me at that time, but there is also a reason, Mrs. Wang Hui bought it in advance, it is not cheap."

"Then how did you propose?"

Speaking of this, Song Yi's mood was much calmer, and then he smiled, "It's really easy to propose, he took out the diamond ring in a small noodle shop for no reason, and played homophonic melodies.

But I am really happy to be with your master.You must find someone who loves you in the future, and remember that too fake romance is not as good as reality. "

"You've talked too much, what reason are you trying to explain to her?"

Qi Yuncheng lightly knocked on the table to signal his daughter-in-law to stop, the child is only young, although it is the age of first love, it is still too early.

"Okay, I won't say anything, okay?"

Song Yi deliberately said something to her husband, and then began to watch the waiter bring over the ordered pots and side dishes one after another, but when she looked at it, she frowned.

"Didn't I order beef balls? I remember I ordered it! That's pretty delicious, didn't I order Lan Lan?"

Zhou Gulan didn't even need to recall, because the order was just a few minutes ago, so she looked at the teacher silently and said, "You really didn't order, I didn't hear the name."

"Really? When I first came into the restaurant, I was thinking of ordering this besides the pig's trotters, didn't I order it?" Song Yi couldn't figure it out for a while.

But Qi Yuncheng sat next to the couple and had nothing to say. He also said that he was stupid before, but now he is even worse. It seems true that he was stupid for three years after being pregnant, so he hurriedly asked the waiter to order beef balls.

As for being stupid during pregnancy, he actually knows the reason, mainly because the hormone secretion in women's body has changed, which is conducive to the growth and development of the fetus.

But it is easy to stimulate the brain nerves of the mother. Once stimulated, there may be characteristic phenomena such as slow response, which makes people feel stupid.

So pregnancy is indeed not an easy thing, otherwise why Qi Yuncheng made up his mind to watch her well.

in a while.

The hot pot is on.

The three of them ate lively. It is indeed a very comfortable thing to eat in winter. As for how much it costs, I don't care about it before.

The first is earning more, and the second is that you don’t feel a loss when you spend money on food, especially if it’s a couple eating.

"Master, here it is!"

Seeing that the shrimp slippery and beef balls were cooked, Zhou Gulan took the lead to pick them up for Qi Yuncheng, and then gave them to his mistress, but she didn't have much time, and kept eating the pig's trotters and fatty intestines cooked in the hot pot. Li was still talking.

"Husband, so you really have nothing to do next? You have opened a venue for tens of thousands of people before, and the rest are only a few thousand people. After a year, will it lose a lot of popularity?"

"Then don't care about your business."

Eating the food that the girl gave me, Qi Yuncheng said, "We'll talk about it when the time comes. Now I'm mainly worried about you. I'm pregnant for three years, and I'm afraid that something will happen to you at home."

"You are too worried about this. Whose wife is not pregnant, and I have no signs of being stupid for three years after I became pregnant."

"Really? As long as you are happy."

Qi Yuncheng didn't want to say much at all, he didn't know himself at all, but he was also very happy during the eating process, and his smile didn't stop.

There were two of them once before, but this time there were three of them, and the atmosphere was completely different.

I hope there will be four next time, it may be different by then.

Just like this, they came in from the dark, and the three of them ate until dark before returning home. Fortunately, Song Yi didn't feel sick when eating these things, otherwise she would not be happy all night.

After all, it was delicious, and it would be a kind of torture for her not to eat it.

After arriving home, Zhou Gulan practiced the drum for a while, and she could only touch it during the holidays, not at all when she was studying.

So when it comes to the small holiday, she is happier than everyone else.

But it was obvious that Song Yi and Zhou Gulan were a little hungry because they didn't eat the staple food for dinner at night. In order to fill their stomachs again, the former kept walking back and forth to find something to eat after ten o'clock.

After searching and searching, no one can speak properly.

Just as he was turning to the kitchen, Song Yi's eyes suddenly lit up and he called Qi Yuncheng who was in the study, "Husband, let me make dumplings for you! The sour soup dumplings made by my wife are really delicious, I will make them for you too." Ah! I have seen my wife make stuffing and dumplings."

"You make your own dumplings at night? There are no dumpling wrappers at home, do you really know how to adjust the stuffing?"

"It's okay. I'll make a simple one. You don't need to buy dumpling wrappers. Don't you still have flour? I'll knead the dough and wrap it."

"Want to help?"

"I'll do it myself, you go about your own business."

"Then why did you call me over? Don't be tired."

"Got it! You go."

Seeing his daughter-in-law preparing things happily, Qi Yuncheng stood in the kitchen for a few seconds before going back to the study. How could his own wife not understand?
Being able to take the initiative to cook is purely a great interest, otherwise I would not take the initiative to do it.

I'm also looking forward to what she can make. It shouldn't be too difficult to make dumplings. At most, you need to be careful not to be too salty when making the stuffing.

But the daughter-in-law is now out of that, so it shouldn't be a problem.

As for cooking, it's fine if he comes, otherwise it's likely to be undercooked. She always makes it ahead of time for fear of overcooking or overcooking. She doesn't know what to think.

It may be the experience of being fried several times.

After reading the book for about [-] minutes in the study room, Qi Yuncheng got into the mood. Now he is idle at home, but when he noticed that his wife was still busy in the kitchen at almost eleven o'clock, he immediately walked out.

Don't know what it can be made of yet.

But when he walked over quickly and took a look, Qi Yuncheng broke the defense on the spot.

I saw the daughter-in-law bent over lightly and busy with flour-covered hands, as if she had just finished mixing the stuffing and started kneading the dough. After kneading the dough to a certain extent, she directly made a super large irregular white dough cake on the cutting board.

And it's not thin, it's a little thick.

"No, daughter-in-law? What are you going to do? Make a leek box? The leek box is not so big, make pizza? You know this new ability? Don't you want to make dumplings?"

"I just want to make dumplings!"

"Then how big do you want to pack?" Qi Yuncheng was puzzled.

"You wait."

Song Yi seemed to be playing with him, his white hands constantly fiddled with his face.

And just when Qi Yuncheng thought that she was going to make this big round pancake into a small round dough, it turned out that his daughter-in-law's thinking has always been beyond his comprehension.

He actually used a knife to cut this round noodle into rectangular noodles with a width of five or six centimeters and a length of more than [-] centimeters. After cutting, he did know to dip some flour.

After dipping, start to pick up the spoon next to it and place the fillings one by one on the noodles, evenly spaced.

After distributing, like covering a quilt, overlap the upper and lower sides of the noodles, and then compact them with your thumbs.

With this pressing, the width of the noodles is folded in half, and the middle is bulging.

Then Song Yi used a knife to cut them separately, but at this time she noticed that it had to be cut in the middle of the stuffing.

When it was finally cut open, there were pieces on the cutting board, and then she picked them up and fiddled with her hands to make them look like dumplings.

"His~~"

Qi Yuncheng gasped, does the wife know magic?Good guy, this is how it works. I can't understand why I didn't miss a second of the process.

As soon as he complained in his heart, there was a little movement behind him. Qi Yuncheng saw that Zhou Gulan was washing up and wearing pajamas. He was obviously also frightened by the teacher's operation. He opened his mouth slightly and couldn't say a word. .

"You make dumplings like this?" After a long time, the husband finally said something.

"Don't you think it's easy? And I can't find a rolling pin. It's very troublesome to make dough with bare hands."

"No wonder I like you so much."

"Really, have you thought of my advantages?" Song Yi looked at Qi Yuncheng with hands full of flour.

"Almost." Qi Yuncheng's face was full of pampering, "Let me do it, let alone making dumplings, you can change the way you eat it to be leek boxes or steamed stuffed buns."

(End of this chapter)