Lu Shaohan Chen Yucheng

Tian Xiaojuan was not in a hurry, and just drank fruit tea and ate pork breasts and slowly watched the expressions of Chen Yucheng and the others. Then Zheng Na finished writing the letter. Zheng Na was quite confused when she saw Tian Xiaojuan staring at Chen Yucheng and Chen Yucheng with interest. As a result, Tian Xiaojuan pulled her to sit down. Zheng Na also imitated Tian Xiaojuan's movements when she sat down, and gradually understood the meaning.

When I usually get along with sisters like Chen Yucheng, I have seen all kinds of emotions, and they are all vivid in my heart. But I have never seen this little girl's posture, with a blushing face, shy and timid. Tian Xiaojuan is sure that she is not a pervert. After all, every gesture of the beautiful girl is worthy of stopping and watching carefully!

And this also shows that my good sister has found her own happiness. Isn't this a good thing? of course! That's why Tian Xiaojuan was particularly leisurely admiring the shy faces of the sisters.

The third person to finish writing was Chen Yucheng. Chen Yucheng really didn’t expect that the person who originally refused to write would be the one who took the longest to write, so he also teased Qu Yi, “Oh, we are an old couple and we still have so much to say. What?" Qu Yi raised her head from the letter and glanced at Chen Yucheng, "What's wrong with the old couple? The old couple also need something fresh! Just wait, I'll finish it soon!"

Chen Yucheng and Tian Xiaojuan looked at each other. What else could they do? They could only pamper their sisters! Qu Yi finished the letter quickly, thinking that Tian Xiaojuan would go home to cook for Hui Ran Huishu and her sister-in-law later. Chen Yucheng stopped procrastinating and asked the sisters to put the letter into the envelope, and then asked the sisters to wash their hands and cut the cooled pork breasts.

There is still a division of labor. Zheng Na and Qu Yi are responsible for separating the pork breasts from the kraft paper, while Chen Yucheng and Tian Xiaojuan are responsible for cutting the pork breasts into even and suitable shapes for the mouth. Soon a few people finished the cutting work, and Chen Yucheng put the pork breasts on a plate and took it out.

Chen Yucheng took the lead and sat down. "Come here after you wash your hands. I'll teach you how to pack the pork jerky!" Tian Xiaojuan and others responded in the kitchen and quickly shook the water out of their hands. Chen Yucheng first took a large piece of kraft paper and spread it on the table, then took some pork breasts and put them in the kraft paper and arranged them neatly, so that the piece of kraft paper was covered. Chen Yucheng took another piece of kraft paper and laid it on the pork breasts, and continued to put the pork breasts on the second piece of kraft paper. "You follow my instructions and put the pork breasts like this."

Tian Xiaojuan and the other three imitated Chen Yucheng's movements in a good manner. It wasn't until several people finished dividing the cut pork breasts that Chen Yucheng taught them how to seal and package the pork breasts. Qu Yi has very strong hands-on skills and packed it early. She and Chen Yucheng helped Zheng Na and Tian Xiaojuan complete their packaging work.

Qu Yi wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked up at Chen Yucheng and asked, "Is it enough to just wrap it with so much kraft paper?" Chen Yucheng didn't answer, and took out another piece of kraft paper, "The main event is here, you guys take a piece of paper to spread it Open it, then draw some pictures on it, then wrap it outside the kraft paper, and add a piece of hemp rope to tie the kraft paper tightly."

Qu Yi's eyes lit up. Isn't this what she is best at? Qu Yi had already picked up the kraft paper and was sketching. Zheng Na and Tian Xiaojuan were still hesitating. Chen Yucheng handed over two pieces of kraft paper and said, "Why don't you two do it?" Zheng Na was so distressed that her face was about to wrinkle into a bitter melon. "Chengcheng, although I am an art soldier, I can only dance! I have never learned to draw at all."

Chen Yucheng chuckled and said, "What's the matter? Just draw whatever comes to mind. If you like to eat watermelon, draw watermelon. If he likes to eat apples, draw apples. It doesn't matter if the painting doesn't look good or doesn't look like it. Once the color is applied, it won't matter. Does it look good?" Zheng Na and Tian Xiaojuan were still hesitant to start painting. Qu Yi, who had already started painting with his head down, said, "What are you two afraid of? You can paint whatever you want! Am I not here? Is it possible? Just come and ask me!" 33?0?5qxs.?0?4m

Zheng Na encouraged herself, took a piece of brown paper and was already eager to try, but Tian Xiaojuan was still hesitant. Chen Yucheng didn't say anything. He just handed Tian Xiaojuan a piece of brown paper and said lightly, "What are you afraid of? You don't even know how many times you have taken Qu Yi's class."

Tian Xiaojuan silently took the brown paper. Also, how many times have she taken Qu Yi's art class? I'm still afraid of painting, because even if I say it out loud, Qu Yi and I will get banged up in their heads.