novelraw Chapter 119 Dumplings (October ticket plus update, just arrived home~)
Chapter 119 Dumplings (October ticket plus update, just arrived home~)
Chapter 119 Dumplings (October ticket plus update, just arrived home~)
The skill of making dumplings is difficult to say, not difficult to say.
Anyway, in the end, Zhao Yunqing gave up making dumplings, obediently picked up the rolling pin beside him, and slowly rolled the cut dough into round dumpling wrappers.
"Sprinkle some flour from time to time to avoid sticking to the chopping board." Lu An reminded from the side, picked up a dumpling wrapper and started making dumplings.
"Okay." Zhao Yun stretched out his hand lightly, grabbed some flour, sprinkled it on, and continued to grind the dumpling wrappers:
"Uncle, why don't you just buy dumpling wrappers? Do you want to make them yourself? How troublesome."
"Aren't I alone?" Lu An kept wrapping the remaining dumpling wrappers into dumplings without stopping:
"Anyway, nothing happens, so just take your time. Besides, the dumpling wrappers sold outside need to be dipped in a little water when wrapping, which is troublesome."
"Oh." Zhao Yunqing kept holding his hands, looking at the dumpling skin next to him that was gone, and couldn't help but say:
"Uncle, you are so fast. I can't even keep up with your speed."
"It's okay, take your time, practice makes perfect." Lu An smoothly dug out a piece of dough from the basin next to it, and began to beat it on the chopping board:
"I just got some dough for you."
"Ah."
The two cooperated like this, and soon there were only a few dumpling wrappers left.
"Uncle, let me try these last few pictures." Zhao Yun wrinkled his nose lightly, a little unconvinced:
"I don't believe that I can't learn how to make dumplings. Please tell me the trick again."
"Haha, fine." Lu An felt confident.
Under Lu An's guidance, Zhao Yunqing's dumplings finally took shape.
It can't be said to be ugly, anyway, it has nothing to do with dumplings.
"I'm going to cook the dumplings." Lu An stood up expressionlessly and walked to the kitchen.
"Uncle, you haven't said how my dumplings are made yet."
"Very good, I'll cook it for you later."
"No!" Zhao Yunqing objected:
"The dumplings I made with great difficulty, of course I will give them to you, uncle."
Holding the dumplings she made, Zhao Yunqing followed into the kitchen.
"Uncle, why don't you make dumplings? When I was in the noodle shop, didn't you tell me that the dumplings should be cooked in cold water?"
Lu An glanced at the water in the pot which was still not boiling, and explained to Zhao Yun lightly:
"The dumplings eaten in the noodle shop are quick-frozen dumplings, so it is natural to put them in a pot under cold water to let the temperature of the dumplings and water rise slowly, so as not to break the dumpling skin.
But the dumplings made by yourself have to wait for the water to boil before serving, otherwise they will easily stick to the bottom of the pot. "
"Uncle, you know a lot." Zhao Yun praised lightly.
Lu An didn't speak, but a reserved smile appeared on his face.
"Shua..." Zhao Yunqing suddenly stretched out his hand, and tapped the tip of Lu An's nose lightly, and the flour on his hand left a part on the tip of his nose:
"As a qualified dumpling master, how can there be no flour on his face."
[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 85%). 】
"..." Lu An stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and then saw a little flour on his hand:
"Then as a helper, you should have it on your face."
After finishing speaking, Lu An stretched out his hand towards Zhao Yunqing's face.
"Ah! Don't." Zhao Yun screamed lightly, and ran out of the kitchen, shouting at the same time:
"The water is boiling, and you can put the dumplings."
Lu An glanced at the soup pot, the water was still close to boiling, but Lu An didn't chase it out either.
……
"Do you eat soup or dry?"
"Did it."
After the two bowls of dumplings came out, Zhao Yunqing saw that the bad dumplings he made were actually in his bowl.
"Uncle, these are the dumplings I specially made for you. How can you give them to me?" Zhao Yunqing took out the ugly dumplings he made and put them in Lu An's bowl.
"The dumplings you make yourself are disgusting to you, so how can others eat them."
"Uncle, I don't dislike it, this is my whole heart."
"Is this kind of dumpling used to express your heart?"
"Yes." Zhao Yunqing nodded seriously:
"Give me all the good, and all the bad to you."
"..."
This is really thank you.
After eating the dumplings, around seven or eight o'clock, after washing the dishes and chopsticks, the two went downstairs for a walk nearby.
Children running around in new clothes for the New Year can be seen everywhere on the roadside.
Under the white street lamp, Zhao Yun lightly looked at Lu An next to him:
A delicate and handsome face with firm eyebrows.
Thinking that his father had agreed to his relationship with Lu An, and with the encouragement Wang Meng gave him before, he let him hold Lu An in his hands earlier.
"Uncle." Zhao Yunqing said suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Lu An turned his head. It's not known whether it was because of the light or what happened, but Zhao Yunqing's face seemed to be slightly flushed.
"Huh." Zhao Yunqing opened and closed his mouth several times, but he still didn't have the courage to say what he wanted to say like this:
"It's getting late, I should go home."
He took out his phone and checked the time, it was almost nine o'clock.
The time with Zhao Yunqing flies so fast.
"I'll take it to you."
"it is good."
Even on New Year's Eve, many people stick to their posts and make their own contributions to the smooth operation of society.
For example: bus driver.
On New Year's Eve, there were fewer people waiting for the bus.
Zhao Yunqing got on the bus and found a seat easily.
An Zhiruosu: Let me know when you get home.
A cloud in the sky: Got it.
A cloud in the sky: Uncle, your dumplings are really good. 【Appreciation.jpg】
An Zhiruosu: Yes, the dumplings you made are also "good".
A cloud in the sky: [angry.jpg]
Covering the phone with both hands, gently clamping his knees, leaning his head against the glass on the bus, he couldn't help but sighed softly.
I began to blame myself in my heart for not being braver.
Why are you so cowardly?
Obviously such a good opportunity.
The next time, I don't know when such an opportunity will come.
Deep in my heart was filled with unspeakable regret.
……
"call"
Lu An watched Zhao Yunqing's bus gradually go away, and couldn't help letting out a long breath.
Making dumplings with Zhao Yunqing at home, that kind of cooperation made Lu An feel a special feeling, a feeling that he had never experienced before.
We make dumplings together before the Chinese New Year, and go downstairs for a walk after dinner.
Isn't that what many ordinary couples do?
In the atmosphere at that time, Lu An almost couldn't help but confess his love to Zhao Yunqing, but in the end he suppressed it with his strong willpower.
Lu An clenched his fists and silently told himself that he needed to keep working hard.
You must achieve something as soon as possible, so that you can stand beside Zhao Yunqing confidently.
I decided to start writing the storyboard when I go home now, and ask Director Jiang when he can shoot "I'm Not the God of Medicine" after the Chinese New Year.
(End of this chapter)