Chapter 193

After listening to the little girl, Liang qiange returned to the house of the program group with bacon.

When she went back, no one else had come back. Tang Xueer was asleep in the room and was awake. She was looking for food in the kitchen. When she saw Liang qiange come back with meat in her hand, she quickly asked, "where did you come from?"

Liang qiange said: "I went out for a walk, and the villagers sent it."

Tang Xueer hugged Liang qiange's back waist greedily, put his chin on Liang qiange's shoulder, and said, "the aborigines are different. They can eat when they go out." "Next time I go to my hometown, I'll show you how popular I am in our hometown," she said to the camera

Liang qiange patted Tang Xueer's hand and asked her to let her go. At the same time, he said, "I washed the bacon first, and diced it at night as stuffing."

Tang Xueer asked: "what do you eat in the evening?"

"Make some steamed buns, dumplings and wonton."

Tang Xueer said, "it's a bit troublesome to pack now. Why do you do this?"

Liang qiange went to the sink, put the bacon in and said, "nothing, just want to eat it all of a sudden."

Tang Xueer didn't say anything, and helped Liang qiange begin to mix noodles.

After more than half an hour, all the people who went out came back. Tang Xueer and Liang qiange were sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard making dumplings. Sun Xinran saw that, so he went to wash his hands and ran to help.

Meng Kexun entered the room as soon as she came back. She was probably tired from walking, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Wen Mao, Qi Zheng, and Bo Xiushen also went into the pavilion. The pavilion was very large. Wen Mao and Bo Xiushen sat together. Wen Mao was still talking to Bo Xiushen about the people's livelihood and folk customs around him. Bo Xiushen listened to Wen Mao's endless talk, but his eyes looked at Liang qiange at the table. Only Liang qiange kept his head down and did not look up at him.

Qi Zheng couldn't insert his mouth in Wenmao. He washed his hands and sat down beside Liang qiange to help them make dumplings.

Qi Zheng said: "I like dumplings best. Well, the stuffing is delicious."

Tang Xueer said: "qiange put diced bacon, it must be fragrant."

Sun Xinran package is not good, stumbling for a long time does not form, Liang qiange reached out to correct him, said: "this pinch, and then, dip some water, this is good."

Sun Xinran successfully wrapped up the first one, and he was happy to laugh.

If we don't pay attention to the topic of eating dumplings in the evening, we will not pay attention to it? Don't you do something else? Although the success rate is very low, let's try to guess what dishes Mr. Bo chooses. We can't give up directly. "

"I've given up anyway," Tang said

Qi was smiling at Bo Xiushen and said, "Mr. Bo, don't disclose what kind of it is? Sichuan, Shandong, Guangdong, Huaiyang, Fujian, Zhejiang and Hunan

Bo Xiushen looked at Qizheng, then turned his eyes to Liang qiange who bowed his head to concentrate on making dumplings. He laughed and said, "it's jiaozi."

All the people in the pavilion raised their heads in shock, including Liang qiange. Liang qiange looked at Bo Xiushen with an incredible look: "no, really?"

Bo Xiushen looked at Liang qiange's performance as if it was a real expression. He leaned back a little, his back against the railing behind the pavilion, and said to Liang qiange, "how can you guess it's this?"

Liang qiange couldn't help crying and laughing: "I didn't guess. I just wanted to eat it all of a sudden. I thought that I would give up anyway. It's better to follow what I want to eat. I didn't expect to strike a right angle and hit the target unexpectedly."

Sun Xinran said: "last time it was Mr. Cao, this time it was Mr. Bo. It was a blind guess twice. Is sister qiange a koi?"

When everyone was hilarious, Meng Kexun came out of the room. She changed her clothes and made up her face again. She came over beautifully and sat near the thin Xiushen, smiling and asking, "what are you talking about?"