Don’t forget, she is now a debtor. She owes others a word, no more, no less, a million, of course, those fractions are not counted, because those fractions are in a million, then it’s nothing. value.
In the morning of the next day, Zhu Mina got up very early, she wanted to eat dumplings, but when she came out, Yan Huan and they were not there, she had to run into the kitchen herself and opened the refrigerator After that, I finally found the dumplings, but they became frozen.
How to eat frozen?
She couldn't remember for a while.
Because she has been completely raised into waste in the Su family.
By the way, frozen dumplings are not to be cooked.
She added some water to the pot and recently did some housework with Tongyanhuan. Although she said that she did not do too well, it was nothing.
She set up the plate directly, poured a plate of nearly fifty dumplings, all into the pot, and waited for the dumplings to cook.
By the time Lu Yi and Yan Huan came out, Zhu Mina had brought out the cooked dumplings, a large pot of dumplings. Who makes dumplings?
Zhu Mina took the chopsticks and ate one.
The taste is weird, and the skin breaks as soon as you poke. This dumpling is too bad.
Yan Huan walked over, and when he saw the dumplings cooked by Zhu Mina, there was no appetite. The dumplings were all cooked oddly, and the dumpling skins were stuck together.
"How did it happen?" Zhu Mina took another bite.
"How did you cook it?" Yan Huan took one of the chopsticks and took a bite. Sure enough, it was raw, and she swallowed the dumpling in the end.
Zhu Mina picked up another one, and she cooked it herself, even if she was kneeling, she had to eat it all.
"It's like cooking noodles, just pour water into the pot, and then put the dumplings in, and wait until the pot is open, or you can eat it."
"Boiled with water?" Yan Huan asked her, of course, she didn't eat any more, and if she continued to eat, she would definitely diarrhea.
"What?" Zhu Meina didn't respond for a while. "Don't you boil the water, don't you just pour the water, and then cook the noodles again?"
"I pour boiling water," Yan Huan sat down, and really didn't know how Zhu Mina grew so big, how could even such a little viability follow?
"Then why didn't you tell me to use boiling water when cooking dumplings."
Zhu Mina looked at a large pot of dumplings, and now she has a headache. What should I do? If she dares to dump it, Lu Yifei must take her skin off.
"This is common sense in life."
Yan Huan glanced at the big pot of rotten dumplings before Zhu Mena.
"After eating."
"Why?" Zhu Meina dropped her chopsticks on the ground. "After eating, you're all done. You want me to die." She didn't want to eat any of the half-cooked dumplings, but she still had to finish it. She is not allowed to live.
"This is the dumplings wrapped out by my mother-in-law," Yan Huan reminded Zhu Mina. "That is, Lu Yi's mom packed them one by one. You cook it yourself and eat it yourself. Don't let us give you the pot."
As soon as Zhu Mina heard this, her eyes jumped immediately. She remembered Lu Yi's face with almost no expression, and then thought about the man's appearance when she was angry, so she couldn't help but hit it. cold war.
She quickly picked up the chopsticks and put a rotten dumpling in her mouth.
Self-made sins are really eaten on knees.
Soon after, Lu Yi had brought a plate of dumplings, and the dumplings were all separated, like the ingots one by one, the skin was thin and the meat was tender, the skin was almost transparent, but the only one was partial. There is no break. Lu Yi sat next to Yan Huan and gave her a dumpling.
"Eat it."
Yan Huan picked up the chopsticks and ate it, and Zhu Mina poked her own bowl. She was fooled by the dumplings cooked by Lu Yi, but she didn’t dare to move. Why did the dumplings cooked by others look so beautiful, but she cooked it herself When she came out, she glanced again. The dough in her basin, the dough, was more than crying.
At this time, she just wanted to eat, but she never thought about whether she should be ashamed. A woman is not as good as a man in the kitchen. What kind of woman is she?
Yan Huan had eaten about ten dumplings and was full. The remaining twenty or so were also eaten by Lu Yi. One of them was not given to Zhu Meina. Zhu Meina now only needs to see what she sees The rotten dumplings are distressed, but when I think about it again, the things that Yan Huan said, even if she wanted to knock her down, she didn't have such a guts.
It's more a warning than a description
This is Lu Yi's mother's own bag, she can eat, but if it is wasted, Lu Yi's pair of almost unemotional eyes are all about to kill her.
So, she was afraid.
I had to endure and stuff these rotten dumplings into my belly, but I didn’t have to be afraid, because after she finished eating, she started to take off her belly and pulled it to the next morning. Thinking that she might not want to eat dumplings anymore, even the word did not want to listen to it.
Zhu Meina was lying on the sofa, she was also putting her face on the armrest of the sofa. Now she still looks like she used to be. Yes, I don’t eat or drink.
"Aren't you going to work?" Yan Huan asked Landing Yi. Lu Yi had been with her for nearly two months, starting from the drug addiction she had from time to time, and now it was basically okay, but he was still here. .
"I don't worry," Lu Yi didn't worry about leaving Yan Huan alone here.
"When we go back, I will go back."
Yan Huan's lips gently squeezed, is this forcing her?
"You don't worry," Lu Yiyi stretched out his hand and straightened Huanhuan's hair. "Grandpa will live with his parents. He just happened to be with him every day. He wasn't in Qing Gao before. Now that he has a chance, how could he possibly Let go."
Grandfather Lu is a good face. If he put it down, he would be dead and he would die in the garden. He would definitely not live with any son. It would be annoying to see them.
Of course, he has always been like this for several years. He lives alone in the garden and plays tai chi. His life is naturally at ease, but this person is not as good as the sky. He really thought he wanted such old death to stay In the garden,
But who knows, there will be three more children in the family at once, and there is a girl, his great-granddaughter, but this child has been hurt since he was a child, he had always wanted to live such a big age That’s enough, it’s better to die, but now he doesn’t want to die. He has to live for another 500 years, lest his great-granddaughter be bullied.