Soon Qin Zheng came back, carrying a large piece of pork in his hand, which weighed about five kilograms. It was actually too lean. It is rare for people to buy lean meat in this era.

And a bunch of green onions.

He said, "That's all I have. Can I have pork and green onions?"

Jian Xining nodded, "Okay."

She asked again: "Do you have any flour?"

"Yes." Qin Zheng went to the kitchen and opened the cabinet, which contained a bag full of white flour.

Jian Xining put on her apron with a smile, took a basin, and started kneading noodles.

Qin Zheng stood there and looked at her, and then asked, "What can I do to help?"

"Pick the green onions and chop them into small pieces." After Jian Xining finished speaking, she asked, "Can you chop them?"

"I will." Qin Zheng nodded affirmatively.

Jian Xining said nothing more and let him go.

What she didn't expect was that Qin Zheng could really chop onions and chop them very finely.

She woke up and went to wash the meat again. Qin Zheng started to chop the meat.

She then rolled the woke dough into strips and divided it into small pieces of dough.

Qin Zheng chopped the meat, and Jian Xining mixed the stuffing. Qin Zheng flattened the small pieces of dough she had cut out one by one with her hands.

Then it’s time to roll out the dumplings.

Jian Xi Ning rolls out the skin and Qin Zheng makes it.

His bag didn't look very good, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Jian Xining taught him, "Look, you can't put too little stuffing. If you put too little, it won't taste good. You need to put more stuffing."

Qin Zheng dug another spoonful of filling into the dumpling wrapper, covering the entire dumpling wrapper and piling it up.

"Well...it doesn't take too much. Look, you put in so much, can you still hold it?" Jian Xining laughed and said, "You are so stupid, come on, come on, I will teach you, step by step, I will teach you in the future But he is your master."

She put down the rolling pin, reached over, and held Qin Zheng's hand.

Qin Zheng's hand froze slightly, and he felt that her hand was so soft, covering his hand, like a cloud. Although he had never touched a cloud, he always fantasized about the feeling of sleeping on a cloud. It must be comfortable. of.

"Look, it's good to have so much stuffing. First pinch the two ends like this, and then pinch towards the middle. You have to pinch tightly, otherwise the stuffing will be exposed..." Jian Xining said while holding his big hand and teaching him how to wrap it.

He had no intention of making dumplings at the moment. He stared straight at her, looking at the girl's fair face, small nose, and big eyes. Her eyelashes were drooping, and her long eyelashes were like fans. The small mouth opens and closes, making people unable to resist kissing her.

As expected, he couldn't hold back and really kissed her. Her lips were so soft and sweet that he couldn't help but want to suck her in.

Jian Xining opened her eyes blankly and looked at him, her big watery eyes flickering, as if she was frightened.

He himself was stunned. He quickly let go of her, lowered his head and said, "You... are very noisy."

Jian Xi Ning gritted her teeth, "Have you ever said that about your girlfriend? If you think I'm noisy, then I'll leave."

"Don't..." Qin Zheng reached out to hold her, "I, I have nothing to say."

"Don't be so venomous with me in the future, or I'll make it impossible for you to pass your internship, huh..." Jian Xining raised her chin.

Qin Zheng frowned, "Internship period?"

"Yes, you are in the internship period now. If I am not satisfied, I, I will not date you." Jian Xining said.

"I, I will satisfy you." Qin Zheng promised immediately.

"Make dumplings." Jian Xining said angrily: "Have you learned how to do it? I won't cook for you every day in the future. You have to cook for me when you have time."

"Okay." Qin Zheng nodded, and then made the dumplings seriously.

Although she had not focused on making dumplings just now, she did hear what Jian Xining said. Now that she recalled it, she was able to make dumplings slowly.

The wrapping was slow at first and the dumplings were ugly. After wrapping a few, the dumplings gradually became faster and the shape of the dumplings became more beautiful.

Jian Xining kept nodding, "You can teach a child."

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