My Wife is From a Thousand Years Ago

  Chapter 104 Why is there no more

  The night is getting darker.

  I don’t know when the wind started outside, and there was a humming sound, every household turned on the lights, hiding in the warm house to prepare dinner.

  Xu Wenbin's floor heating here is very powerful, much stronger than the radiator where Xu Qing and the others live, and they feel hot in their sweaters.

  "Are you not going to help?"

   "The house is just so big, there is no place for me."

  Two women making dumplings and cooking dumplings, busy in the kitchen, the money-making pillars of the family are idle, holding tea cups in the living room and study room, Xu Qing waited for the dumplings to be out of the pot, and immediately went to help carry the bowl of vinegar.

   "Fragrant, really fragrant!"

  The goods looked at the few broken dumplings in the pot, shouting incense and giving Jiang He a thumbs up.

   "Can the dumplings smell good?"

   "Of course, what you two cook is incense."

  Xu Qingdiandian brought the dumplings out, and then ran back to wait for Zhou Suzhi to fill the bowl.

  The steaming dumplings were put on the table, and there was still a curtain of uncooked dumplings in the kitchen. They waited until they were almost eaten.

  Jiangcheng is purely in the north, unlike the southern corn, shrimp, fish, and vegetable fillings, it is usually big meat, regardless of beef, lamb, pork, anyway, a big meatball.

  Pork and green onion dumplings, dip it in vinegar, it is delicious.

  The family ate around the table. Jiang He and Xu Qing talked casually as usual, but she also liked it from the expressions.

   Hearing his ears and listening to their father and son talking, from abroad to domestic, from Jiangcheng to Los Angeles, chatting nonsense.

   "It's delicious, isn't it?" Zhou Suzhi asked with a smile, seeing her sullenly eating seriously.

   "Well, super delicious!"

   Hearing what Jiang He said, Zheng and the old man looked up to why Jiangcheng was not as well-developed as Los Angeles. Xu Qing couldn't help but look slightly.

  Can you still say super now?

   "If it tastes delicious, eat more and cook when you are done."

  Zhou Suzhi’s eyes were very gentle, and when she saw the thick calluses on her palm when she was teaching Jiang He to make dumplings in the kitchen, she knew that this girl had not had an easy life before.

  The kind of sweetness that I eat now is also very rare.

  I thought Xu Qing was talking nonsense, but now it seems that it is really pitiful. He came out from the ravine to Jiangcheng by himself, not knowing how much he had suffered.

   "I'll come, I'll cook."

  Xu Qing ate dumplings one bite at most, two bites at most, eating faster than any of them, and eagerly went into the kitchen to get dumplings.

  Although I don’t know how to pack, it’s easy to cook.

  The second pot is cooked and just added. After eating, add a large bowl of dumpling soup to the stomach. The original soup turns into the original food.

  At the end, Xu Qing, who was full and drunk, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and the pot was brushed brightly with a steel ball, wiped his hands and came out to go home.

   "I always think this kid brought his girlfriend to eat and drink." Xu Wenbin felt that the two of them could eat.

   "Who can rub better than you, do nothing a day, just wait to eat."

   Zhou Suzhi snorted, looked at the two figures on the windowsill next to the street lamp downstairs, and said, “This girl is pretty real, not hypocritical at all. She just ate three bowls.”

   "How much?" Xu Wenbin really didn't pay attention.

   "Three bowls, and finally another bowl of soup."

  "……"

  Xu Wenbin was silent for a moment, and said: "It's really edible."

   "Eating is a blessing, just like me." Zhou Suzhi happily watched the two disappear before closing the curtains and sitting down. The more she thought about it, the more joyous the girl became.

  At present, it seems that I can eat a little bit, but there is nothing wrong with it.

  If you want to choose, she will definitely choose this one among the foodies who eat two or three small dumplings and can eat three big bowls.

  ……

   "Have you learned it?"

   "Almost, it should be enough after a few practice sessions."

  The temperature dropped sharply at night.

  Xu Qing and Jiang He wrapped their clothes tightly, and they talked violently as they walked down the road with small steps.

  The two regarded this as stealing the teacher to learn art, and they planned for a while at home to secretly learn to make dumplings for self-entertainment.

   "There is a big lump of meat at home, I will buy some flour tomorrow."

  Xu Qing Hey straight music, "Relax to practice!"

   "I don't know what I put in that stuffing."

   "If the stuffing is good, Baidu will have it."

  Jiang He was relieved when he heard the words, and was a little excited that he had learned something new again.

  This is much more useful than practicing martial arts, so I change food every day.

  Take a taxi home.

  Along the way, she was thinking about her nails, and there was a small red flower on the nail cover of her pinky finger.

   Entering the house, Xu Qing yelled, and went to lie down on the sofa, take off the jacket, and lie down comfortably.

  Nothing is as comfortable as my own nest.

   "Let me tell you, in the north, you must eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year. This is the same as eating moon cakes on Mid-Autumn Festival and zongzi on Dragon Boat Festival. If you don't have a bite, you will lose something.

  This is the cultural difference between North and South. It is not only the era, the region is different, and sometimes the perception is different..."

  Ya began to chatter again, holding winter melon in her hand, squinting at the ceiling, thinking of Jiang He holding up his sleeves and making dumplings, a small flame jumped in her heart.

  Jiang He listened to him muttering there, took off his coat and moved around, turned on the computer and waited for it to turn on, then suddenly ran to the kitchen to see the fish raised by the two of them.

The fish I bought was still alive and well. Xu Qing built a water circulation system by himself. A small inclined basin was placed on the table. The water trickled down and splashed water in the bucket, according to his words. , This is called bringing oxygen into the water, fake living water.

  I learned from Xu Wenbin, and I don’t know whether it is reliable or not. Anyway, the fish is really not dead, and I will be generous when the two want to eat.

  "...Their fried eggs are called poached eggs, our fried eggs are called fried eggs, and the boiled ones are called poached eggs. And that tofu brain, they all like to eat sweet, we eat salty.

  When it comes to zongzi, it’s the other way around. We eat sweet ones, and they eat salty ones. The taste is so weird..."

  Jiang He listened quietly. The computer was turned on and he didn't play games. He just browsed the web and surfed the web.

  At the end, Xu Qing poured herself a glass of water and peeled an orange to make herself less busy.

   "Nothing?" Jiang He heard him silently, and couldn't help feeling that something was missing.

   "What?" Xu Qing failed to understand what she meant.

   "Said no more?"

   "Yeah, what else do you want to hear?"

  Hearing Xu Qing's question, Jiang He glanced at him and shook his head, then clicked with the mouse.

  When this stuff is a long story, she has to turn around and trick her to hug or hold her at the end, why is it gone today?

   "I'm going to take a shower first. You can eat whatever you want. These melon seeds candies, you can eat them after you buy them."

  Xu Qing looked at her strange, scratched her head, not knowing what was going on, grabbed two candies and put them next to the computer and went to the bedroom to get pajamas.

  Maybe he is marveling at his profound knowledge.

  People who have never participated in a jihad don’t understand.

  The sound of water rushing from the bathroom, Jiang He controlled the mouse to click, click, find Xu Qing's up, and watch his previous videos.

  The latest issue is kissing in ancient costumes.

  A pair of dog men and women in various poses, flying, hugging, lying down, sitting, holding a sword, bleeding on the wedding night before dying...

  Anyway, just one word: shameless!

  Jiang He stared at the five-minute video, feeling that Xu Qing should be ready soon, and silently turned it off and opened the news to watch.

  (End of this chapter)