After the aunt went back to the house, Qin Huairu's face darkened and he dragged the stick back to the house.

After shutting the door tightly, Qin Huairu approached Bang Geng step by step:

"Bang Geng, were you discovered by the old lady when you were releasing the mouse?"

"I do not know either."

Bang Geng looked a little flustered. He tried to think about it and became even more uncertain:

"I just opened a small corner of the window and threw the mouse in."

Seeing Banggeng's timid appearance, Qin Huairu lost her temper even if she was angry.

After all, he is my own child. Now that he has caused a big disaster, I naturally have to find a way to solve it.

After thinking for a long time and taking a deep breath, Qin Huairu said patiently:

"Bang Geng, do you believe in mom?"

"Ah."

"You also heard what the old lady said just now.

The deaf old lady saw clearly that you were the one who released the mouse. If we don't apologize properly for this matter, then even I, not to mention the uncle, will not be able to help you. "

"But she was the one who told the secret first!"

“No matter whose fault it is, now that you are a junior, it must be you who is at fault.

The old lady is a unique existence in our courtyard. She never likes to meddle in the courtyard's affairs, but every time the old lady speaks, even the three uncles in the courtyard have to listen to her.

Banggeng, now there are only you, me and Xiaodang left at home. If we don’t keep a low profile, we will probably be bullied.

Can you please stop causing trouble everywhere in the future? ! "

The last sentence contained a hint of request.

At this time, the two of them completely forgot about Banggeng hitting people with bricks, and they focused all their attention on the deaf old lady.

Just as Qin Huairu said, the deaf old lady holds a very important position in the orphanage and is someone they cannot afford to offend.

So if we want to calm things down this time, we have to put up with Bang Geng.

Seeing Bang Geng standing there without saying anything, Qin Huairu said again:

"Will you be satisfied only if we break up our family and you become homeless?"

"understood."

Bang Geng responded impatiently that he couldn't be homeless.

At least he absolutely cannot leave this home until he is able to earn money.

No matter how Qin Huairu forced him now, he endured it.

She's just a deaf old lady. At worst, I can find an opportunity to teach her a lesson later.

"Then I'll have to inconvenience you a little."

Qin Huairu's expression eased for a moment, and then he said:

“Only if I’m tough on you this time, we can be more stable in the courtyard in the future.

Bang Geng, don’t blame your mom! "

Listening to Qin Huairu's words, for some reason, Bang Geng had a bad feeling in his heart and wanted to go back on his word, but Qin Huairu didn't give him a chance at all and pulled him out.

......

Ye Fei rode his bike back to the courtyard. The wind was howling coldly along the way. Fortunately, he was wearing a hat and a scarf, otherwise his face would have been scratched and hurt.

As soon as I entered the house, I felt the warmth. After a while, I felt a little hot, so I simply took off my thick cotton jacket.

He Yushui and Sha Zhu were making dumplings, one rolling the dough and the other wrapping it. Ye Fei thought for a moment, washed his hands, sat aside, picked up the dumpling skins and started wrapping them.

The process of making a rain bag is actually very simple and you can learn it at a glance.

Who knew it would be so difficult once he tried it himself.

It was clearly two hands and two fingers, so how could Yu Shui pinch the dumplings with just one pinch? But when he pinched them, either the dumplings opened or the stuffing squeezed out.

After a lot of effort, I finally managed to wrap a dumpling, but it looked a bit ugly.

He Yushui glanced at the dumplings Ye Fei had made, was silent for a moment, and then said:

"Ye Fei, why don't you go and rest aside?"

"You are all busy, how can I rest?"

Ye Fei followed He Yushui's gaze and knew that He Yushui disliked him.

The spirit of not giving up suddenly surged up in my heart, and I picked up another dumpling wrapper and started wrapping it.

"Ye Fei, you should do this first..."

Seeing that Ye Fei was wrapping another weird thing, He Yushui spoke helplessly.

He taught Ye Fei step by step how to make dumplings, but Ye Fei's talent was not very good. After trying several times, Ye Fei was completely defeated.

He Yushui looked at the crooked dumplings. The most important thing was that some of the stuffing was exposed. If they were put into the pot, wouldn't it become dumpling soup?

"Ye Fei, I want to eat an apple. Can you peel an apple for me?"

After taking a look at Ye Fei who was still struggling with Jiaozi, He Yushui spoke again.

Ye Fei paused for a moment while making dumplings. Then he stood up, took out a peeler from the kitchen, and began to peel the fruit for He Yushui carefully.

Sha Zhu was making dumpling skins. When he looked up, he saw Ye Fei peeling the skins with an exquisite fruit knife. The knife was different from any other peeling knife he had seen before.

I couldn't help but take a closer look out of curiosity. The knife they used to peel the fruit in the kitchen was still a big kitchen knife. They peeled the fruit little by little. It was fine if they were skilled, but if they were inexperienced, the fruit would be completely covered with bumps.

Before, he followed Director Yang to cook at other places, and they also had those dagger-like fruit knives, but he felt that when he used them, they were no different from big kitchen knives.

After rolling out the last dumpling wrapper, Sha Zhu walked up to Ye Fei and said:

"Ye Fei, let me try your paring knife."

"Give."

Ye Fei handed over the fruit knife and also handed Sha Zhu an apple.

Sha Zhu took the paring knife and didn't need Ye Fei to teach him at all. He just tried it twice and immediately understood how to use it.

In a short while, an apple was peeled.

This delicate and small paring knife is really easy to use.

"Ye Fei, where did you get this paring knife?

It’s really useful, isn’t it?!”

“Well, when I was out shopping before, I met someone selling this, and he said it came from Hong Kong.

I tried it and it worked great, so I bought one.”

“It’s really useful.”

Sha Zhu nodded, and then sighed:

"It's a pity that we don't have such a peeling knife in the mainland. Even a child can use it, and it's not easy to hurt the hand..."

Listening to Sha Zhu's words, Ye Fei suddenly had an idea and continued to ask:

"Brother, you said we don't have a paring knife?

What do you use to peel the skin?"

"No, it's either a kitchen knife or something else, but there's really no such thing as this useful and delicate..."

Ye Fei nodded, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have seen another business opportunity. If he found a factory to cooperate with and produced this peeling knife, wouldn't he be able to make a small profit again? !

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