"The dumplings are here!"

Lin Tianlin shouted, holding a large plate in his hand, walked out of the kitchen, filled with steaming dumplings.

Zhao Mingyue, who was following behind, was holding a large bowl of soup in her hand.

After putting it on the dining table one after another, he urged at the three people in the living room with a smile, "Xiao Qin, Professor Zhou, Xier, let's chat later, come and eat dumplings."

"Come!"

Lin Xier responded and took Zhou Zeqing and Qin Lang to the dining table to sit down.

Afterwards, Zhao Mingyue and Lin Tianlin brought a few plates of dumplings, with different fillings.

The entire dining table was filled with dumplings and various condiments.

Zhou Zeqing looked at the dazzling array of dumplings on the dining table and sighed sincerely, "It seems that I'm right today. It's so rich. I didn't expect that the dumplings can make so many tricks. I've seen it.

Why have I never seen this kind of dumpling? How do I make it?"

"This kind of clam-shaped dumpling is difficult to wrap. You can put the filling between the dumpling skins. The edges of the dumpling skins are dipped in water to facilitate bonding. Then pinch them together and pinch the pleats from one end to the other end. The direction of the pleats is towards the bottom.

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Lin Xier explained carefully, helped Zhou Zeqing pick up a bowl of dumplings, and said with a smile, "Professor Zhou, if you want to eat soup dumplings, you can add some soup. The dried dumplings taste good with the sauce. You can try it.

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In fact, most people don’t make so many tricks when making dumplings. The most important thing is that when my father was working in a noodle restaurant outside, he was planning to expand some business and wanted to sort dumplings.

At that time, my mother took me at home. When I was free, she would learn to make dumplings. Over time, she learned more and more ways to do it.”

Zhou Zeqing took a plate of dumplings and asked suspiciously, "Why are you not making dumplings now, uncle and aunt?"

The Lin Family Noodle Restaurant only has various noodles and dumplings, and has never been sold.

According to Zhou Zeqing's understanding, if there are more varieties of snacks, business will improve a lot.

Lin Tianlin smiled bitterly, "I'm so tired. There are so many tricks and business, but people have to be tired too. In the past, I had to take care of Xier's body, so it's not convenient to devote all my energy to the noodle restaurant.

Later, Xi'er's legs got better. She originally planned to make the business bigger, but unfortunately she encountered a physical problem. After a while, she could earn some money to support herself, so she didn't have to work so hard.

It was just a waste of Xiao Qin's painstaking efforts. Our Lin family did not fulfill its promise in some of the things that he had promised before."

Lin Tianlin looked at Qin Lang with a little guilty feeling.

It was agreed at that time that we should become bigger and stronger and create brilliance.

It is best to bring benefits to Qin Lang and give a large amount of dividends every year.

But now?

Although this noodle restaurant is large, it also employs many employees. According to the current trend, the net profit of a year is only 300,000 to 400,000 yuan.

Even if all this money is given to Qin Lang, it will not attract his attention. It is really a waste of Qin Lang's painstaking efforts!

Looking at the ashamed Lin Tianlin, Qin Lang shook his head with a funny look and said, "Uncle, what are you saying? At that time, I just said casually, just wanting to cheer you up.

What Xier hopes most is that you and your aunt are healthy and have a happy life.

Work is for a better life, and work cannot be crushed by work. In that case, it will be put before the horse.

Now, I’m not too happy that you can think so!”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xier, who was sitting next to Qin Lang, had beautiful eyes, and ripples like water.

She looked at Qin Lang seriously and seriously, and her heart felt as if she had eaten honey, sweet.

She was able to get Qin Lang's care, which was already the greatest luck in her life.

Now, Qin Lang not only takes care of her own feelings, but also takes into account her parents and her family.

How can Brother Qin, who is so considerate and warm and family-Gu, not worthy of her lifelong entrustment?

Last night, she was willing to give herself up.

But Brother Qin said that in order to better improve his strength, he must keep his body pure.

In order to absorb the effect of the potion to a greater extent, she endured the deep affection of her heart and did not insist on her own.

She wants to become stronger and want to be able to bring greater help to Brother Qin, rather than accepting gifts in vain.

Now her whole heart has been filled with Qin Lang's figure.

No matter what happens, as long as Brother Qin says, she will give him without hesitation.

"I won't talk about this anymore. Eat dumplings, eat dumplings quickly." Lin Tianlin felt sad. On the one hand, he felt useless, but on the other hand, he was happy that he could have a future son-in-law like Qin Lang.

He was a big man, and tears flashed in his eyes when he was said. He was unwilling to mention these things again, fearing that he would shed tears in front of so many people.

"Xiao Qin, eat dumplings quickly. Auntie specially made the stuffing for you."

Zhao Mingyue quickly helped to serve a bowl of dried dumplings and brought them to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang put a dumpling in his mouth, chewed it for a moment, frowned, became suspicious, but did not ask.

After tasting it, Zhou Zeqing frowned and said curiously, "What kind of stuffing is this dumpling?"

"Mutton, mutton stuffed, and body-enhancing." Zhao Mingyue explained with a smile.

Lin Tianlin chewed a few times and said angrily, "Are you cheated? How could this be made of mutton?

This is clearly a sheep's waist!

Which store did you buy this stuffing? I'll go and cause trouble for him now!"

"You're the one who has done so much!" Zhao Mingyue rolled her eyes in anger and glared at her man.

This guy just doesn't have a clear mind from time to time.

Can she not tell whether mutton is or mutton's waist?

How many times have you bought it before?

Besides, the waist of lamb is not cheaper than lamb!

Which fool would use his waist to pretend to be mutton?

Lin Tianlin lowered his head and buried his head in eating dumplings, tasting them one by one, muttering in a low voice from time to time,

“This is a sirloin!

This is pork waist!

This is Yangbao!”

Hiss...

Even if Lin Tianlin had seen the world like this, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning when looking at the waist and treasures on the table.

What a good guy, are they all nourishing yin and kidneys?

He looked up and looked in Qin Lang's direction, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

At the same time, Zhou Zeqing's eyes became more and more strange, sometimes looking at Zhao Mingyue, sometimes looking at Lin Xier.
Chapter completed!