Sheng Zhengting was about to close the door when Ji Qingzhan shouted behind him, "Aunt Wang!"

At the moment when Sheng Zhengzheng subconsciously shrinks his neck, Ji Qingzhan has already got under his arm.

Then, with long legs, he walked straight into the restaurant where the dumpling making activity was being held, and put the big and small bags of things beside him.

Today, he is wearing a light gray coat. The hem of the coat is streamlined and sagging. The texture is very good, which even more sets off his slender figure. On the neck is a warm scarf, which adds a light color to the overall collocation, and is also very suitable for the current festival atmosphere.

"Grandpa, Aunt Wang, uncle Sheng, happy New Year's Eve!"

Seeing Ji Qingzhan, Wang Wen was surprised: "Qingzhan, why are you here? Where are your parents?"

Sheng Chuxi was also very curious.

At this time, she thought Jiqing exhibition was at home, celebrating the new year with her parents! Speaking of it, she has not met Ji Qingzhan's parents. From time to time, Ji Qingzhan said that he played either in this country or in that country.

"My parents had so much fun abroad that they forgot about the new year. When they remembered, they couldn't buy tickets."

Hearing this, Sheng Chu Xi blinked.

Can you forget such an important festival as Chinese new year?

Uncle and aunt are really out of the ordinary.

Ji Qingzhan's expression was very calm, as if he had been used to this kind of thing.

Wang Wen knew clearly that she was about to open her mouth. Since Ji Qingzhan came in, she stared at his brothers and said in unison: "things have been put down. It's good to go!"

Wang Wen gave them a white look and looked at Ji Qingzhan enthusiastically.

"Qingzhan, don't listen to their nonsense! In that case, you can celebrate the new year at our house! We are making dumplings! Sit down and eat something to cushion your stomach. Xiao Xi, you can pour some hot tea -"

"Aunt Wang, don't be busy."

Ji Qingzhan quickly stops Sheng Chu who is going to pour tea.

He took off his overcoat and wore a thin close fitting sweater inside, showing a body shape of wide shoulders and narrow waist. The color of light camel made him a little less cold, and a little more fireworks from the world.

Then, naturally, he picked up the extra apron and rolled up his sleeves.

"Let me have a bag, too."

Sheng Chu Xi blinked: "brother Qingzhan, can you make dumplings?"

Brother Qingzhan is in charge of Ji's family on weekdays. It's not too much to say that he manages everything every day. He's so busy. Shouldn't he have made dumplings? Her eldest brother can't do it. After two successive failures, he has begun to paddle stealthily.

Ji Qingzhan smiled: "try it."

Then he followed Wang Wen to learn.

The slender, good-looking, bony right hand pinched neatly for a few times, and a round and beautiful dumpling came out.

"Wow, brother Qingzhan, you are so awesome! You can learn as soon as you learn! You are so beautiful!"

Sheng Chuxi was greatly encouraged.

She also picked up a dumpling skin and wrapped it like Ji Qingzhan.

It was so easy to see Ji Qing's exhibition bag, but when the dumpling skin reached her hand, she was disobedient. I finally pinched the edge, but my stomach burst. He quickly pinched his stomach, revealing the meat filling again.

I worked so hard that I finished my first work.

Sheng Chuxi smiled and proudly held the dumplings in front of Ji Qingzhan.

"Brother Qingzhan, how do I pack it?"

Ji Qingzhan glanced at it and said with an unchanged smile, "it's beautiful. Xiao Xi, you're so smart."

Shengzhengrui, who is pretending to paddle, hears the speech and comes over curiously——

The thing in the palm of Sheng Chu Xi's hand was a lump of meat stuffing on the left and a lump of dough on the right. It could no longer be called dumplings. It was so ugly that it was hot eyes.

Shengzhengrui: "...."

Ji Qingzhan, I suspect you are lying, and I have evidence.

But at this moment, Sheng Chu Xi turned to look at him: "brother, how about the dumplings I made? Is it nice?"

In the expectant eyes of the baby sister, Sheng Zhengrui closed his eyes and crossed his heart.

"Good looking! It looks great!"