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Chapter 37 The Story of Dumplings

Qu Jingshen started to work early the next morning, first making dough and then chopping meat.Jing Ze couldn't sleep because of the nagging, he tossed and turned, making the bed creak.Qu Jingshen didn't notice it at all, thinking about chopping up the meat, the stuffing would be sticky and delicious.Jing Ze hugged his head and roared, "Rabbit! I'll fuck you!!!"

Qu Jing heard it deeply, stopped her hand, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and continued to chop again.Jingze was wearing underwear and was threatening against the bedroom door: "If you make such a big noise again, I'll fuck you~"

Qu Jingshen not only didn't stop, but also exerted strength in his hand, making the knife make a "clicking" sound.Jing Ze thought it was funny, yo ho, he has lost his temper.Jing Ze didn't care that he was naked, and walked up to Qu Jingshen in two or three steps to find trouble: "Rabbit, can we be gentle, I feel so bad for this!" Jing Ze carelessly stroked his chin, and Qu Jing Shen turned sideways and didn't dodge, but the strength in his hand was visibly weakened.

Jing Ze chuckled, he didn't dislike bare ass and cold buttocks, on the contrary, he went even further: "Come on, rabbit, let me chop it up too, I haven't done this thing before."

Qu Jing deeply thought that you are not cold, chop it if you want.Just wanted to get up to give him a place, but that bastard will find a way, hold his hand from behind and start chopping, the meat slaps Qu Jingshen's face.

Jing Ze said proudly: "See, this is a real man, looking at you, it's like a cat scratching..." Damn, I don't know who suspected that people used too much force to chop meat just now.

The corner of Qu Jingshen's mouth twitched, he took advantage of Jingze's inattention, and slammed his cold hand on Jingze's stomach, Jingze put down the kitchen knife with an "ow" and went back to the room to get dressed.He kept chanting: "Fuck you, fuck you!..."

The strength in Qu Jingshen's hands became even again. The meat he bought was not very good, it was watery, and the more you chop it, the more you can't count it.In the past, his uncle's house used to slaughter and prepare the meat for Chinese New Year, so the meat was so fresh.Thinking of this, I really miss them a little bit.

Jingze got dressed and came out at this time. He went to the small bathroom and urinated while muttering: "Now Chinese New Year is getting more and more boring. I'm tired of eating chicken and meat."

Listening to these words, Qu Jing thought that it was you, but many ordinary people couldn't afford it, and he felt a little happy in his heart, at least he felt that he was quite happy.Jing Ze came out of the bathroom and sat across from Qu Jingshen, and Erlang started messing around as soon as he raised his legs.He took a notebook and scribbled boringly, the content of the picture was simply unsightly, and he randomly picked out a picture of the erotic palace, which was vivid and fragrant, which made people think about it.

Jing Ze said: "Rabbit~ When the weather gets warmer, find a telegraph pole to shoot~" He drew two little people very vividly while talking, one of them hugged the telegraph pole and pouted his buttocks, and the other People cling to him.He showed it to Qu Jing for a deep look, and then asked, "Rabbit~ what are they doing, they want it too~"

Qu Jing wished she could kill him directly with a knife. Although the young man is very energetic, let's not bring such a weapon.Qu Jingshen snatched the notebook, took the pen and wrote: "Chop the cabbage for me, my wrist is about to break."

Jing Ze felt quite fresh when he received this task. In previous years, he was always waiting to eat, so he had never done such things.When the old lady saw the young son's delicacy, he wanted to eat a piece of candy and wished she had peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to her mouth herself.

Qu Jing made room for him, and he put the meat into the basin, thinking about controlling the water and then adjusting it.Jing Ze took the knife and gave the cabbage a blow, the cabbage was cut into two pieces and rolled on the cutting board.Qu Jing looked at the scene with black lines all over his face. He grabbed the kitchen knife and cut the cabbage roughly, and demonstrated for a while before teaching it to Jingze.

Jing Ze was used to being conceited, so he still followed his old ideas, but the cabbage was splashed everywhere, and when the chopping was finished, there was a large piece of white cabbage leaves on the ground.Qu Jing took a deep look at the situation and hurriedly put the cabbage into the basin, and then went to get the green onions.

When Qu Jingshen came out after washing the green onions, Jingze had already set his posture, Qu Jingshen pushed him a few times without pushing him away from the throne, and simply ignored him.Jing Ze babbled and choked for a while, then yelled miserably: "Rabbit, come quickly, brother's eyes hurt!"

Qu Jingshen not only didn't feel distressed, but gloated for a while, avenging those wasted cabbages.He washed a towel with warm water and took it, Jingze looked at him with tears in his eyes, his face that looked like a man and a child was so vivid.Although it has edges and corners, it is not the maturity of a man.

Qu Jingshen wiped him lightly with a towel, and Jing Ze complained, "What the hell, it's choking straight into the eyes!"

Qu Jing said in her heart that it wasn't true, onions are usually eaten less, so they don't pay attention to their choking power.You can cut seven or eight roots, or you will cry for a long time if you don't turn your body sideways.If it was changed to the future, Jingze would definitely say: Ah, I won’t play anymore, you should come.Now that he has some heart and lungs, he came up with a stupid plan: he asked Qu Jingshen to protect his eyes with a towel, and then cut the mess with a sharp knife, and it was done dozens of times.

Qu Jing smiled deeply and did so.After Qu Jingshen put the scallions into the pot and made the stuffing, Jing Ze leaned on the sofa with a sense of accomplishment, as if he had a lot of credit for this dumpling meal.Jing Ze looked at Qu Jingshen's busy figure, feeling deeply the prestige of the head of the family.

After finishing all this, it was almost noon, and Qu Jingshen didn't plan to make lunch, so she had to eat dumplings at four o'clock in the afternoon, which was really not worth it.I didn't make breakfast today, and both of them are empty stomachs now.Qu Jing thought about it deeply before she came up with the simplest and easy way, which is pancakes.When he was a child, his mother steamed new steamed buns, and gave them pancakes for the unused noodles.Put some oil, salt, and chopped green onion in the noodles, put them in the pan and fry them flat, they are fragrant and crispy.Now there are ready-made noodles, and some meat stuffing can be put in the cake.

Qu Jingshen put the newly bought panel on the table in the living room, cut a piece of reconciled noodles from the basin, and started rolling.Jing Ze looked at it curiously, he watched him put some prepared minced meat in, and he patted his thigh to understand what was going on: "Rabbit, are you making pancakes?"

Qu Jing nodded deeply, a piece of hair fell out on his face, it was so itchy, he stretched out his hand to scratch, and then thought that there was a face on his hand, it would not matter if his hand stopped there to scratch, and it would not matter if he didn't scratch.Jing Ze helped him scratch it kindly, and pinched his face smoothly: "Why don't you grow flesh, the chin hurts."

Qu Jingshen smirked, and took the rolled cake to the kitchen to bake.Jing Ze followed when he had nothing to do.He watched Qu Jingshen put the cake into the pan, and then patiently turned the cake over and over again, the cake became golden and golden after a while.

Jing Ze's eyes widened: "Yo ho, this briquette stove is better than an electric baking pan!"

Qu Jing said in her heart that there is no such thing as good, but that thing can't smell like a briquette stove.The more Jing Ze looked at it, the more novel it became, and he was eager to try: "Go out and roll it, I will, I will make it~"

Qu Jingshen glanced at him a few times, a little worried, but Jing Ze had already taken away the family goods, and Qu Jingshen followed him.He has always had such a character, limp like a furball, but he is not sloppy at all when it comes to money.

Jingze imitated his movements, tossing and turning, but something went wrong after a while, why was the cake so dark?Qu Jing smelled the smell of paste, and knew that it was not good. When he passed by, the cake was already paste.Qu Jingshen hurriedly took out the cake from the pot, put it on a plate, and handed the "victory prize" to Jingze.

Master Jing thought it was something new, and he didn't dislike it at all. He started to eat it when he took it, and said it was very fragrant and delicious, and he even asked Qu Jingshen to take a bite. Follow behind.Later, it was Qu Jingshen who personally went out and branded a few sheets, and it was considered as lunch.

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Compared with making dumplings in the afternoon, this pancake incident is nothing at all.In the afternoon, Jingze was also very diligent, helping to roll out the dough and cutting the dough, Qu Jingshen had one head and two big ones in a mess.Jing Ze said: "Daughter-in-law, it's great to make dumplings with you~"

Qu Jing said in her heart that you are well, but I will suffer.Master Jing took a rolling pin and rolled out four different shapes, which were neither round nor square, and Qu Jingshen had to knead them into balls and roll them out again.After finally rolling out some, ready to wrap, Jingze didn't roll anymore, but also wrapped.Master Jing wondered if it was not easy to make dumplings. Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?But wrapping it up is really not the case, Qu Jing wrapped it up in a decent way and stood there majestically.Master Jing was packed like a defeated general, sulking on his round stomach.

Jing Ze said: "Rabbit~ This is not the work of old men, I think I can eat better in bed!"

Qu Jing stared deeply at Jingze's dumplings, and couldn't help laughing.Jing Ze reached out and patted Qu Jingshen's face, but Bai Shengsheng's flour remained on Qu Jingshen's face.Jingze looked at it and laughed loudly: "Come on, brother wipe it off for you!" The more he wiped off the evil, the happier he was.Qu Jingshen greeted his uncle silently in her heart.

Jing Ze said: "Rabbit, come teach brother Bao, fuck, I don't believe how this little thing is so difficult to handle!"

Before Qu Jingshen could nod his head, Jing Ze rubbed up beside him, holding the dumpling wrapper between his slender fingers, like smoking.Qu Jingshen didn't think he was troublesome this time, and patiently taught it how to put stuffing, put more stuffing if the skin is big, and put less stuffing if the skin is small.After the stuffing is done, it's time to pinch the mouth of the dumpling. What Qu Jingshen taught him is the simplest method, two thumbs together, just one pinch.

Jing Ze was quick to follow suit, but Qu Jingshen made it look like a real wife, he made all his daughter-in-laws.Qu Jingshen patiently arranged his messy dumplings, as if what he wanted most was such a simple moment.

After a while, Jingze got tired of playing, so he lit a cigarette and leaned on the sofa to smoke.He said casually: "Rabbit, do you also eat dumplings like this in the countryside?"

Qu Jing nodded deeply. Before eating dumplings in rural areas, they had to offer sacrifices to their dead relatives, otherwise it would be unfilial.In his memory, his father liked to squat on the threshold with dumplings to eat.But snakes are easy to fall from the threshold, and his father said that they are domestic snakes and do not harm people.But he was always afraid, wondering if that thing could really understand people's faces?

Jing Ze didn't pay attention to Qu Jingshen's subtle changes. He went on to say, "Rabbit, I heard that the pits in your village are frozen in winter. Can you really skate?"

Qu Jingshen continued to nod. There was a big pit behind his house, and there were many children in it during the coldest winter.The frozen one he had when he was a child couldn't be smashed with a brick.I don't know who is making dumplings outside, and the sound of firecrackers is crackling, Qu Jingshen feels like crying for some reason.He was homesick, but even if he went back, he would have no parents.

Jing Ze found some clues: "Rabbit, are you crying? Why are your eyes so red all of a sudden, are you homesick?"

Qu Jing lowered her head and squeezed the dumplings, pretending not to hear.Jing Ze got up and took a few steps around behind him: "Yo ho, the little mute has become a little deaf? Good boy, brother, isn't this going to celebrate the New Year with you..." Jing Ze wanted to wipe his tears for him as he said that, but he was uncomfortable because he was afraid of being caught. Advice, this is good, the more tears you wipe.

Jing Ze rubbed Qu Jingshen's hair: "You're such an adult, cry like a furball! You're not afraid of people's jokes, and you don't cry when you're so cruel. This will make you cry."

Qu Jingshen knew that she had lost her composure, and hurriedly wiped away her tears. He saw that the dumplings were almost filled, and there was more than enough for two people.He took the small notebook and wrote: "Go and set off the cannons, and I'll make dumplings."

Jing Ze chuckled, hugged him from behind and pushed him up, "Does it count if I shoot the cannon with you?" Qu Jingshen ignored him, and Jing Ze hurriedly went to get the cannon.The outside of their balcony was quite open, and there were no dangerous objects such as wires. Jingze found a small iron hook to hang the cannon on, and put it outside the window to prepare for firing.He yelled: "Rabbit, start ordering!" Then there was a crackling sound, and Qu Jingshen began to put dumplings into the pot.

It was just past four o'clock at that time, and the sky outside was overcast with snowflakes still falling.Qu Jingshen waited for the dumplings to roll four or five times before taking out a bowl.The ones in Jingze's bag really changed their shape, and became the little daughter-in-law who was pissed off, deflated.

Jingze came to the kitchen after setting off the cannon. He stretched out his hand to pinch a dumpling and put it in his mouth. As soon as he bit into it, a stream of oil and water would flow out. The more he chewed, the more delicious it became. "Ah...it's scalding...rabbit, it's delicious, you should try it too, ah~open your mouth~"

Qu Jing opened her mouth cooperatively, the dumplings were full of flavor and delicious, and the familiar tobacco smell on Jingze's fingertips was also very good.He would never have thought that he would have sex with a man before, but he didn't feel bad when he did, and they were quite comfortable when they were doing that.Or he was too low self-esteem, and he had already determined in his heart that he would not be able to marry a wife.

They sat on the broken table in the living room and ate dumplings. Jingze liked to dip them in vinegar. Qu Jingshen helped him make seasonings and dipped one from time to time, but they always felt that the taste was weird, but Jingze ate it with a smile on his face.

The sound of firecrackers sounded outside one after another. Qu Jingshen took a look outside while serving the soup. The snow was still falling, and through the snow, she could see the faint lights of Wanjia.I don’t know who set off fireworks because they thought it was okay. The colorful colors seemed to light up the night sky, but they fell quickly and turned into ashes after a while.Jing Ze called him in the living room: "Rabbit, hurry up, you're going to choke to death!"

Qu Jingshen didn't think about it any more, and hurried back to the living room with the soup.While drinking the soup, Jing Ze handed the cigarette in his hand to Qu Jingshen: "Here...light it on the stove for me, I don't know where I lost the lighter."

When Qu Jingshen was lighting a cigarette, she took a puff lightly like him, but ended up coughing for a long time, and Jing Ze laughed at him for being worthless, not like a man.Qu Jingshen also felt that she didn't live up to it, and thought angrily in her heart, it's not for you to fuck!

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