Stand-in and Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

"There was some sauce on my chin just now, but now it's gone." Jiang Shenting was talking, and was about to go to open the door.

Shen Jianqing was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't say it out, but felt that Jiang Shenting seemed to be much closer to her now.

At this point, the person who can come is of course Jian Yu. Shen Jianqing greeted the guard when he came back before, and Jian Yu can only come to the villa.

Shen Jianqing watched as Jiang Shenting went to open the door. It was awkward for the two of them to meet, so he washed his hands quickly, and then followed Jiang Shenting to the door.

Jiang Shenting opened the door, and Shen Jianqing just walked up to him. The two welcomed Jian Yu side by side, and Jiang Shenting called out politely: "Hello, Auntie."

"Mom, come in first, the meal will be ready soon..."

Shen Jianqing followed and called Jian Yu, calling people in by the way.

Although he didn't have much affection for Jian Yu, after he called his mother, he didn't feel so difficult afterwards.

Jian Yu was stunned at the door because she saw Jiang Shenting standing with Shen Jianqing. She heard Shen Jianqing say that she lived with a friend before, and she was curious about who that friend was, but she didn't expect that it was the last time she was with Shen Jianqing. Jiang Shenting.

She had watched the movie Jiang Shenting starred in before, and she had heard Jian Xi talk about Jiang Shenting. Jian Xi was full of praise for this person.

Jian Yu could feel that Jian Xi liked Jiang Shenting very much, and now her son lived with Jiang Shenting, which really surprised her.

She was very curious about why Jiang Shenting was able to make her two sons like him very much.

After she came in, she was arranged to sit on the sofa by Shen Jianqing, and then she watched Shen Jianqing who said that there were still two uncooked dishes entered the kitchen.

Only Jiang Shenting and Jian Yu were in the living room.

Jiang Shenting originally planned to go to the kitchen with Shen Jianqing, but he thought that Shen Jianqing had already gone in, so he followed in. It was not good to leave Jian Yu alone in the living room, so he didn't leave. He brought over the fruits that had been washed before , Greeting Jian Yu to eat fruit.

Of course, Jian Yu didn't have much interest in eating fruit at this time. She took a lychee and peeled it perfunctorily. She looked up at Jiang Shenting, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Have Mr. Jiang and Xiao Qing known each other for a long time?"

"Not too long."

Jiang Shenting recalled that he and Shen Jianqing had not cooperated before, that is, this sentence was considered acquaintance, and the early relationship was not very happy.

He had a vague feeling in his heart that Shen Jianqing seemed to be a different person on a certain day. If it was at that time, Jiang Shenting would never have thought that he would live with Shen Jianqing.

Jian Yu remembered that before Shen Jianqing said that he was living with his friends, he seemed very happy, presumably he liked Jiang Shenting very much.

Jian Yu smiled and said: "I see that Xiaoqing seems to like you very much, and I thought you have known each other for a long time."

Does Shen Jianqing like herself?

Jiang Shenting froze for a moment, and became very concerned about Jian Yu's words in his heart.

Did Shen Jianqing and Jian Yu say they liked themselves?

"Mr. Jiang, no matter how long you have known each other, since you live together, you must be very good friends. I hope you can always get along well. I haven't stayed by this child's side all these years, and I am not a responsible mother. Thank you so much for being able to live with him and take care of him."

Although Jiang Shenting doesn't know how to socialize with people, he still knows how to deal with Jian Yu's words.

He nodded quickly and said: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of Jian Qing."

While the two of them were talking, Shen Jianqing was already boiling hot water to prepare the dumplings, while frying the remaining two vegetarian dishes.

The two vegetarian dishes are very simple to stir-fry. They are all easy-to-cook green vegetables. After putting them into the pan, stir-fry them for a few minutes. He fried the two vegetables and put them on a plate. After adding cold water twice, the dumplings floated up again. , thoroughly cooked.

Putting the white dumplings on a small porcelain plate, Shen Jianqing took all the dishes to the dining room outside. Several stews were kept warm in the pot, and the seafood was steamed not long ago. They were all taken out and served on the table. It was very rich, especially those steaming dumplings, which instantly added a bit of warmth to the dinner table.

Looking at the rich dishes on the table, Jian Yu's eyes were slightly moist. She didn't expect that her son could not only cook vegetables, but also make dumplings for her.

Home, dumplings, the taste of Chinese New Year is also the taste of home. Dumplings are something she must eat every New Year. For her who has been abroad all year round, every time she eats dumplings, she can warm her heart.

Jian Yu is very ashamed now, Shen Jianqing's kindness and sensibleness make her feel ashamed, she is really sorry for this son.

Shen Jianqing: "Mom, let's eat. If you don't eat any more, it will be cold. Senior bought so many dishes today. He knew I invited you over for dinner, so he bought so many dishes on purpose."

After Jian Yu listened, she put down the chopsticks she had just picked up, turned to Jiang Shenting and said, "Mr. Jiang, thank you so much."

Jiang Shenting: "Auntie, you're welcome,"

"You two are welcome, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold later." Shen Jianqing just picked up a dumpling, and seeing the two people still dawdling there, he was too embarrassed to eat it, so he just Can speak and urge the two to move their chopsticks quickly.

His habit is to let the guests move the chopsticks first, and then he eats, so that he can be more polite. Seeing that the two people started to touch the dumplings first, he stared at Jian Yu and took a bite before he put the dumplings on the chopsticks. In the mouth, chew slowly.

Sauerkraut dumplings are really delicious only after eating them.

The crispy and slightly sour sauerkraut is combined with the pork mash. The sauerkraut neutralizes the greasy pork, and the deliciousness of the mashed meat is thoroughly immersed in the sauerkraut. It tastes refreshing and appetizing, delicious and juicy.

It is moderately salty and sweet, delicious and refreshing, and not greasy at all. Shen Jianqing is very satisfied with the sauerkraut dumpling filling he made.

Jiang Shenting's love for dumplings is average, and he doesn't eat many types of dumplings. This is the first time he has eaten this kind of sauerkraut dumplings, and he thinks they are very delicious. He chewed a few times in satisfaction, and looked at Shen Jianqing who was sitting opposite him.

And Jian Yu originally liked sauerkraut dumplings, and when he ate the stuffing, he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Of course, this table is not only delicious with sauerkraut dumplings, any dish is very delicious, even steamed seafood, paired with a simple and clear sauce, the taste can be sublimated in a new way.

Jian Yu was in a daze for a moment, whether he was eating at Shen Jianqing's house or in a restaurant.

The three of them finished their dinner quickly, and Shen Jianqing got up directly to clean up the dishes. He should chat with Jian Yu for a while after cleaning up.

Jiang Shenting stood next to him to help wash the dishes, and suddenly said: "The dumplings just now are delicious."

Shen Jianqing looked up at Jiang Shenting, couldn't help but blinked and smiled at the other party: "Of course the dumplings made by seniors are delicious."

Jiang Shenting and him looked at each other, pursed their lower lip and said nothing.

Jian Yu, who was about to come in to help, stood at the door, looking at the two and smiling intimately.

The author has something to say:

The knuckles of my right hand are swollen _(:з」∠)_, it is not convenient to type. Today’s chapter will be short, and I will write it tomorrow when the swelling subsides