Chapter 666： He wants to stay with her

Tan Mocai didn't do that hypocritical thing. Instead, he was embarrassed to let Wei Zhiqian sit on the bed.

"When I was in the old house, I thought, it would be great if I could keep the year old with you." Wei Zhiqian whispered.

Fortunately, the sound of fireworks will be heard from time to time outside, and I am not worried that his voice will be heard by the talking family.

"So I'm here. It's not easy to enter the door and disturb your family to keep the year old, I just watched outside." Wei Zhiqian explained.

Although before, he kept telling Tan Wenci that he was not here to destroy this family, but to join this family.

But Wei Zhiqian knew that the number of times Tanmo had reunion dinners at home was one time, one less time.

There are not many when there is no one else there, but only when talking about family reunion dinner.

So, he didn't come in and bother.

All the space is reserved for the people of the Tan family.

But after hearing Wei Zhiqian say this, a picture emerged in Tan Mo's mind involuntarily.

Wei Zhiqian was alone outside in the darkness, watching the brightness of their home, watching the excitement of their home.

During the New Year, he alone watched their excitement.

It's just because he wants to keep the year old with her.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't know, he just watched silently outside.

"It's just you coming in, what can I do to bother you?" Tan Mo felt distressed when he thought of the scene.

Wei Zhiqian touched the broken hair in her ear, "It's a rare reunion dinner. You won't have the chance to eat it at home in the future. I can't even take away the few opportunities left by your family. I'm here. , The atmosphere is always different."

Tan Mo blinked and understood Wei Zhiqian's meaning.

It means that after the two of them get married, she will have to eat at Wei's house for the reunion dinner.

My uncle has been thinking about things for so long.

There was a hint of sweetness in Tan Mo's heart.

"Uncle, haven't you eaten dumplings yet?" Tan Mo asked suddenly.

"Yeah." Wei Zhiqian nodded, "The old man can't stay up late, so we will eat tomorrow morning."

Wei Zhiqian also thought of Tan Mo Bao dumplings.

His eyebrows bend slightly, "Are there any dumplings you made? If so, how many for me?"

Tan Mo nodded busy with bright eyes.

Anyway, as long as the stuffing doesn't leak out, the dumplings she makes are still very beautiful.

She had eaten the rice cake fillings and brown sugar fillings in it.

No matter how it can't be unpalatable.

"Uncle, you wait." Tan Mo said immediately, "I have several packages in my house, and I will get one for you as well."

"Good." Wei Zhiqian smiled and nodded, looking forward to it.

Even if the stuffing is not about Mo Tune, but the dumplings are made by Tan Mo himself, he wants to taste it.

Tan Mo quickly went downstairs.

The downstairs was dark, and Tan Mo didn't dare to turn on the light because he was afraid of being discovered by his parents and brothers.

I only turned on the flashlight function of the phone, and illuminated myself.

After entering the kitchen, Tan Mo took out the bowl, and then took out the dumplings left over from the refrigerator.

These dumplings are what Tan Jia planned to eat in the morning.

Aunt Guo goes home for the New Year, and she has to take seven days off.

So Tan’s family is used to making more dumplings and saving them for breakfast the next day.

You can eat it on the day of sending it off, so you don’t need to pack it again.

Tanmo took one of each flavor.

Although the shape of her dumplings is the same.

But the stuffing inside, if carefully distinguished, can still be separated through the white dumpling skin.

For example, chestnut filling, the light yellow from the dumpling skin will be a little brown.

Dumplings stuffed with brown sugar are flat, like pie, and brown in color.

The jujube dumplings are red.

What color can't show, it's the rice cake stuffing.

Tan Mo took another dumpling filled with shrimp and meat.

Then put it in water and boil it to heat up.

Even if the house is warm, the cold food from the refrigerator is not delicious.

Don't let Wei Zhiqian eat cold dumplings.

After cooking, Tan Mo took the dumplings out and put them in a bowl.

Pour out the water in the pot again and brush the pot out.

Did not dare to use the dishwasher.

Lest the family find something wrong in the morning.

After finishing everything up, Tan Mo returned to the room with a bowl of dumplings.

"Uncle, I just cooked it, you try it." Tan Mo gave the bowl and chopsticks to Wei Zhiqian.

"Why is the shape of this dumpling different from the others?" Wei Zhiqian saw it at a glance.

"I didn't make this. I made this shape." Tan Mo pointed to the dumpling next to him.

Wei Zhiqian naturally tasted the ink bag first.

Take a bite, which is stuffed with rice cakes.

Eat one more jujube.

Eat one more, it's brown sugar.

The last one is chestnut.

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

"You didn't pack some normal stuffing?" Wei Zhiqian found it strange.

I can't say that Tan Mo is because I don't know how to do it.

She straightened her chest, with a proud look on her face, "I only serve this special taste. My parents and brothers ate them like coin dumplings. It's rare!"

Wei Zhiqian thought of Tanmo's status in Tan's family, but he really didn't doubt it.

"Then in my bowl, isn't it all good luck?" Wei Zhiqian smiled.

"Of course." Tan Mo nodded earnestly, not feeling that he was fooling Wei Zhiqian at all.

To fool people, you must first fool yourself.

Tan Mo has practiced this very well.

"The dumplings I made are very rare since I am responsible for the task of dumplings with coins. My parents and eldest brothers ate a large plate, only to eat one of them. The second and third brothers ate a whole plate I haven't eaten it yet."

Tan Mo couldn't smile, "They both ate and supported them. I was afraid that they might be broken, so I picked two of them individually."

Tan Mo was proud of the way he said it.

Hearing this, Wei Zhiqian couldn't understand why.

I'm afraid Tanmo doesn't know how to make dumplings. In order not to discourage her enthusiasm for participating in the Spring Festival labor, I am afraid that she will be tired.

So Tan Jia came up with such a method.

Treat the dumplings made in Tanmo as auspicious dumplings.

Since there is good luck if you eat it, the quantity must be small to appear rare.

In this way, there is no need to talk about ink too much, and you can participate in it without getting tired.

However, no matter what the stuffing is, as long as it is an ink bag.

After eating the warm dumplings, Tan Mo secretly took the dishes and chopsticks back to the kitchen to clean them.

Wei Zhiqian waited for her in the room.

When Tanmo came back, Wei Zhiqian said, "I feel at ease when I see you."

"You rest early." Wei Zhiqian said, and went to pick up the coat on the sofa and put it on.

Tan Mo was surprised, didn't he stay?

Her expression is too obvious.

What I was thinking at this moment was written on his face.

"The family is busy in the first year of the new year. You go to pay New Year's greetings, and there are many people who come to your home." Wei Zhiqian explained, "You have a good rest tonight, or you will be tired tomorrow."