President, he pretends to be poor every day

Another winter solstice, Qi Zhengchuan thought about it early in the morning, but he didn't want to be obediently forced back into bed by the cold wind.

Shu Luocheng looked at Qi Zhengchuan who was curled up beside him with distaste, found the down jacket he bought a few days ago and put it on his body, and quickly put on the clothes before he was forced to retreat by the cold.He took out the warm water bag that had already cooled down under the quilt, filled it with a pot of hot water, and stuffed it back into the quilt.

"How old are you and still stay in bed, get up quickly, Manager Wang is here to deliver dumplings, why do you, a big boss, still have the nerve to lie on the bed at this time."

After a while, Qi Zhengchuan stretched out a hand and pulled the clothes spread out on the quilt and put them in the quilt to warm them, and then slowly got up when it was warm.

"I'm old, and it's too cold today. It seems that I have to plan to spend the winter in the south." Qi Zhengchuan hugged the quilt and shivered under the quilt, watching the trembling frequency so cold.

At this moment, Manager Wang came into the room with two bowls of steaming dumplings. It was a bit funny to see the two of them like this, but after all, he was his immediate boss. Ma'am, Ma'am is coming to eat dumplings soon." He put the plate on the table and placed the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl.

Shu Luocheng was still in front of the closet helping Qi Zhengchuan choose a coat. When he saw Manager Wang coming, he quickened his speed and picked a black down jacket and threw it to Qi Zhengchuan on the bed. It happened to be the same style as the white one he was wearing. Rounding off this winter, they have put on couple outfits once.

Qi Zhengchuan was still putting on his shoes slowly, put on the coat that Shu Luocheng threw over after putting on his shoes, and when he passed by the mirror, he got his hair done angrily before coming to the living room, rubbing his hands and sitting down, He picked up a big dumpling and put it in his mouth to chew a few times, with a happy expression on his face, "Wow! There are dumplings, are they made of pork?"

Shu Luocheng rolled his eyes, expressing his dislike very clearly.

Manager Wang nodded. He knew that his boss liked to eat dumplings filled with pork, so every year at this time, he would ask his wife to wrap some dumplings and take them to the company to bribe the boss. This year is no exception, except that there is an extra president's wife.

"It's stuffed with pork. Today is the winter solstice. My wife said that eating dumplings will prevent my ears from freezing this winter."

"Manager Wang is right, daughter-in-law, you should eat more, your ears are turning purple from the cold." Qi Zhengchuan put some dumplings from his own bowl into Shu Luocheng's bowl.

"Shut up! Your ears are purple." Shu Luocheng looked at the dumplings in his bowl and felt full, "Do you think I'm a pig? How can I eat all these dumplings?"

Although Manager Wang and his wife are good at cooking, and the sweet and sour pork ribs they usually make are delicious, what Shu Luocheng can't stand alone is eating dumplings. All the ingredients are kneaded together, and he can only eat one at a time. The skin can't be peeled off, who knows if there is any filling that he doesn't like?

But only Shu Luocheng knew about this, including Qi Zhengchuan who slept with him every night.

Before the two of them finished eating the dumplings, Manager Wang left early, saying that he was rushing back to spend the winter solstice with his wife and son.

Qi Zhengchuan devoured the dumplings in his bowl and dried up the soup. He felt satisfied, touched his stomach and watched Shu Luocheng still want to take three or four bites, chewing slowly. .

In the past, they competed to eat the things made by Mr. Wang and his wife, but this time they ate like being tortured. Don't you like dumplings?

"Daughter-in-law, don't you like dumplings?" Qi Zhengchuan watched as he swallowed the dumplings with great difficulty, then picked up a smaller one and began to eat slowly.

"..." Shu Luocheng was about to put a dumpling into his mouth, but after hearing Qi Zhengchuan's words, he thought that if he hadn't picked so many dumplings for himself, would he be able to eat so uncomfortably? "Thank you for giving me so much."

"I feel sorry for you and want you to eat more. Look, your ears are going to be frozen." Qi Zhengchuan said, picked up a dumpling in his bowl with chopsticks and looked left and right, "No, it's obviously very It’s delicious, why don’t you like it?” Bite off half of it and look carefully at the stuffing inside, and then I understand what’s going on—it’s no wonder I love it, because there are leeks.

I didn't taste the leeks just now, it seems that Manager Wang and his wife put less, but Shu Luocheng's sense of taste is not usually sensitive, and he can tell there are leeks that he doesn't like by smelling the smell.

"You don't want it, then I'm still feeling a little hungry, so you're welcome!" After speaking, Qi Zhengchuan picked up the remaining dumplings in Shu Luocheng's bowl and stuffed them into his stomach one by one.

Shu Luocheng felt relieved and immediately felt better again. He took the initiative to pour all the dumplings left in the bowl into Qi Zhengchuan's bowl, "I'll share mine with you next time you like it."

Qi Zhengchuan hurriedly waved his hands, "That's not okay, today is the winter solstice, you must eat dumplings, how about this, how about I cook for you as compensation?"

When Shu Luocheng heard that Qi Zhengchuan was going to cook, he was in a bad mood. Thinking of his cooking skills, he shuddered and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I don't like dumplings. Let's talk about it next time." Seeing his pitiful appearance, he softened his heart, sighed and compromised: "Okay, but I don't eat leek stuffing."

Qi Zhengchuan suddenly laughed when he heard this, and couldn't help but pull Shu Luocheng and ran to the kitchen, starting to look for ingredients in the refrigerator.

How could Shu Luocheng sit still?I also went to Qi Zhengchuan to watch, watching him chop the meat finely and evenly, wash the vegetables cleanly and cut them neatly, and roll out the dumpling wrappers so that they are thin and tough.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at making dumplings." Shu Luocheng looked at it for a while and couldn't help but admire.

"That's it," Qi Zhengchuan happily raised the corners of his lips and put one in the basket, "I used to watch my mother make dumplings, and I'll get used to it if I watch too much."

Shu Luocheng was bored, so he took the initiative to say: "Let me pack it for you."

Qi Zhengchuan nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Okay, but you have to pinch the skin tightly, otherwise the filling will fall apart after cooking."

Shu Luocheng didn't make dumplings before, but he had never cooked before, so he didn't know how to wrap them all of a sudden, so he could only follow Qi Zhengchuan's Bao Fayi's gourd, but naturally there was no such old man as Qi Zhengchuan. Hand wrapped well.

Qi Zhengchuan wanted to encourage him when he saw his "masterpiece", but he couldn't help laughing.

Shu Luocheng blushed, and scooped out another spoonful of stuffing, "What are you laughing at, this is the first time I make stuffing...too much!"

Qi Zhengchuan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and said to Shu Luocheng, "Daughter-in-law, you can't do this, let me teach you." He shook Shu Luocheng's hand, "Look, It was this first and then this..."

Qi Zhengchuan's chest was pressed against Shu Luocheng's back. Although they were all wearing thick down jackets, Shu Luocheng still felt his heart beating very fast, his face was hot and his mind was buzzing. Just follow his moves.

"Look at this, it's ready." Qi Zhengchuan looked at the dumplings he helped make with satisfaction, and felt quite fulfilled. Seeing that Shu Luocheng was still there, he suddenly thought of a prank, and came from behind. He put his arms around Shu Luocheng, put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and leaned his head on his shoulder, "What is my daughter-in-law thinking? You don't even learn how to make dumplings, and you are distracted. You should be punished."

Only then did Shu Luocheng come to his senses, and hurriedly turned his head to look at him, his eyes met Qi Zhengchuan's deep black eyes, which made him feel even hotter for a moment, and he stammered, "No, it's nothing..."

Qi Zhengchuan was still interested, and blew lightly into Shu Luocheng's ear, "Oh? Why don't my daughter-in-law repeat the wrapping method I just demonstrated?"

Shu Luocheng didn't say a word this time, he took a piece of dumpling wrapper stupidly, scooped out a spoonful of fillings, kneaded it and then loosened it, which made him a little anxious for a while.

Seeing that he was so cute, Qi Zhengchuan wanted to tease him, "Do you want me to teach you again?"

Shu Luocheng nodded.

"Then give me a kiss." Qi Zhengchuan laughed meanly.To be honest, he didn't have any hope for his shy little daughter-in-law. Just when he was about to turn his head away, Shu Luocheng suddenly came over and really kissed him on the lips. After a while, it was like a dragonfly touching water, cool and sweet, like the tenderness of snow melting into water in an instant when it falls on the skin.

Qi Zhengchuan was stunned, only to see Shu Luocheng opened his eyes, blinked those black and white eyes, looked at him and said, "Is this... okay?"

The two of them played around and finally made the dumplings. Qi Zhengchuan scooped up a bowl and handed it to Shu Luocheng, "Try it and see if it tastes good?"

Shu Luocheng took it with some hesitation, took a tentative bite and swallowed it, but he didn't expect the taste to be good, he ate all the dumplings and soup in the bowl in a few bites, "Not bad!"

Qi Zhengchuan laughed, "Really? I'll try it." Then he moved closer to Shu Luocheng, and Shu Luocheng also picked up a dumpling and fed it to his mouth, "How delicious?"

Qi Zhengchuan chewed and swallowed, "Yeah! After watching, I still learned my mother's cooking skills!"

Shu Luocheng gave him a blank look, but his face was also full of smiles, "Look at you, your mouth is going up to the sky."

Later, they ate a full meal of dumplings, and didn't eat much of the sumptuous dinner at night. Thinking about it, it's a pity.But Qi Zhengchuan didn't think so, because he felt that the value of that meal of dumplings was no less valuable to him than this meal, which was enough to keep him warm throughout the winter. holding hands under the table.

Happy Winter Solstice, remember to eat dumplings!