Back to the 80s, I was a military wife and was pampered by a tough guy with a pure heart.

She had never made dumplings before, but subconsciously she thought it was very simple.

But the moment she got the dumpling wrappers and fillings, she felt melancholy.

Seeing that the other military wives were making the dough quickly and well, Ye Ying's confidence was hit hard by [-] points, and the bowl of minced meat stuffing in front of her suddenly no longer tasted good.

Someone seemed to see through her embarrassment and joked: "Ye Ying, why are you standing there? Hurry up and get it done."

Zhou Lingling quickly followed up: "Don't you know how to make dumplings?"

Ye Ying asked: "Who is born to make dumplings? Isn't it shameful that I can't make dumplings?"

What the hell are these women thinking! !

Aren't they from the same world? How can anyone be proud of being able to make dumplings?

Perhaps she didn't expect Ye Ying to be so confident, and the whole table suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Later, Zhao Ting laughed and said: "It seems that Battalion Commander Ji has no dumplings to eat today."

Everyone else laughed, but Liu Juan was quietly wrapping her dumplings.

I don't know if it was because of what happened yesterday, but Liu Juan was surprisingly more honest today.

Even his mouth was tight, and he didn't sneer at Ye Ying as usual.

Ye Ying raised her eyebrows in surprise, wondering how Liu Juan could change her gender after just one night.

Seeing that the other military wives had already made a lot of dumplings, she simply started to lower her head and focus on making dumplings.

No matter what, the final result is to wrap minced meat in dumpling wrappers anyway, the difference is just whether it looks good or not.

She just wanted to taste the meat. It didn't matter to her whether the dumplings were ugly or not, as long as they were edible.

It's just that Ji Lianqi will suffer.

After thinking about it, Ye Ying started making dumplings faster, and soon the plate was mostly filled.

But if you look closely, you can see that the dumplings she made were not dumplings at all.

On that plate were clearly dough balls wrapped in minced meat that had been forcibly shaped into crescents.

When Zhou Lingling saw it, she couldn't help but said angrily: "Are the dumplings you make called dumplings?"

"Yes." Ye Ying nodded solemnly. With her level, that's all!

"It's not surprising." Zhao Ting pursed her lips, "A certain person is lazy and good at making dumplings."

"Ran Ran, I think you should make an extra portion for Camp Commander Ji. If you eat the dumplings she makes, you will be poisoned!"

Lin Ranran sneered disdainfully and said nothing, but she wrapped the dumplings faster.

Ye Ying ignored the two men singing along and glanced curiously at the dumplings made by Lin Ranran.

I have to say, this bag is really good.

Compared to my own, it's like heaven and earth!

At this time, Ye Ying found that the filling bowl in front of her was empty, but her dumpling plate was less than half filled.

Not even one plate was finished, and there was simply not enough for her and Ji Lianqi to eat.

In particular, he consumes a lot of energy and his appetite will be much greater.

Although it doesn’t look good, it still has to satisfy people.

So Ye Ying put her idea into a bowl of stuffing next to her.

But just as she stretched out her hand, the spoon was immediately knocked away before it even touched the meat.

"You've finished your own stuffing, why did you touch my stuffing?" Zhao Ting gave her a sideways glance.

"Isn't the stuffing shared by everyone? Why does it become yours?"

Lin Ranran, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up and said: "Who told you that it is shared by everyone? You can use as much as you are given, and it will be gone after you use it."

Ye Ying said displeased: "Then someone else was using my stuffing just now."

The person who used the stuffing in her bowl was Sun Lin.

Ji Lianqi told her that it was Sun Lin who saved her life when she fainted in the bathroom due to high blood pressure.

She always remembered it and was grateful in her heart.

And although Sun Lin usually gathered with other military wives to chat, she never deliberately targeted her.

So it is unlikely that she will fall out with Sun Lin.

Zhao Ting snorted: "Whoever uses yours will use yours! Why are you touching mine?"

When Zhao Ting said this, Sun Lin's face looked a little ugly.

She bit her lip: "Ye Ying, I used your fillings, why don't you take some dumplings from me and go."

"No need, Sun Lin."

"I'm going to find Sister Xiulian. Let me ask you how to distribute the fillings!"

Ye Ying rejected Sun Lin, got up and walked to another big table to find Xiulian.

Only then did he discover that He Siting, the daughter of political commissar He, was also there.

Ye Ying lowered her head and glanced at the dumplings she had made. They were not very well made. They looked as good as those made from a dumpling mold.

Xiulian heard Ye Ying's doubts and took her over to mediate.

But there are still some remaining fillings for the other fillings, so I tried to give them evenly to Ye Ying.

When they reached a deadlock, they suddenly heard Liu Juan roar: "Okay, stop arguing! Ye Ying, you use mine."

Then he pushed the remaining half bowl of minced meat in front of Ye Ying.

This move immediately aroused doubts.

"Hey, Liu Juan, aren't you two sworn enemies? When did you become so generous?"

"This isn't like your style. Didn't you just fight with this fat man yesterday? Why, were you beaten?"

Liu Juan's face froze when she faced several ridiculing voices: "What's wrong? Can't I, Liu Juan, suddenly show kindness?"

"Okay, okay, Liu Juan, you are the kindest." Zhou Lingling joked.

Ye Ying stared at the minced meat that Liu Juan brought over, feeling a little incredible.

This woman was like an enemy to him yesterday, why is she a different person today?

What exactly happened in it?

Damn it, she was not used to Liu Juan like this!

Seeing that the matter was settled, Xiulian reminded her softly: "It's almost dinner time, everyone should move quickly. Otherwise, your family will be hungry."

It's already 04:30 now, and the resident usually has dinner at five o'clock.

Seeing that they were almost done, everyone started to leave the canteen one after another with their wrapped dumplings in hand, and went back to cook themselves.

After a while, the cafeteria was empty.

Married people usually have pots and pans at home, and they cook and add food from time to time, so they don't have to eat in a canteen every day.

But Ye Ying is different. She and Ji Lianqi don't even have a pot!

She was suddenly in trouble.

How can I eat these wrapped dumplings without a pot to cook them?

Most of the people in the cafeteria had already left. When Ye Ying was frowning, she noticed with sharp eyes a senior chef sitting next to her.

The enthusiastic old chef learned about Ye Ying's request and agreed to help her cook the dumplings without even thinking about it.

At five o'clock sharp, Ye Ying returned to the house with two bowls of cooked soup and dumplings.

Although it doesn't look very good, the fillings are well prepared and the taste shouldn't be too bad.

At about [-]:[-], Ji Lianqi pushed the door open and came in.

He frowned when he saw two bowls of ugly dumplings on the table.