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Everything was moved to the living room, and seven people gathered around the table to make dumplings. Song Jiamei taught Si Xi, Chen Xiangyu taught Si Chengye, and Chen Zhijiu taught Si Ye.
Mother Zhou helps them and gets whatever they need.
The three men had agreed in advance that after learning how to make dumplings, they would see who could make the best-looking dumplings.[
So when they learn, they are very serious. They are all smart minds originally, but when they touch something as small as dumplings, they become stupid.
"Si Chengye, you've made too much stuffing, and you won't be able to wrap it up in a while!"
"Master Xi, you are not making dumplings, you are making steamed buns!"
"Si Ye, what are you wrapping? Why does it look like beans to me?"
The three women kept scolding, but Zhou's mother couldn't stop laughing.
She has worked in the Si family for twenty years, and this is the first time she has seen the master, eldest young master and second young master making dumplings. It is also the first time she has seen them being so stupid and being scolded.
In the past, the Si family was always cold every New Year's Eve, with no popularity at all, and not enough people eating the New Year's Eve dinner. Now, it is finally complete, and it finally looks like a family.
Zhou's mother feels so relieved. The three people she took care of have their own happiness, and they are no longer lonely in their hearts...
After struggling all morning, they finally finished making all the dumplings.
The final result was that none of the dozen dumplings made by Si Chengye could be used, because the dumpling wrappers were all burst and the fillings leaked out, so they could not be put into the pot at all.
The dumplings made by Si Xi were all in the shape of steamed buns, so Chen Xiangyu decided to steam and eat them just like the steamed buns.
Si Ye's buns are all made of beans, which are very long, and the fillings inside are divided into sections, which makes people laugh just looking at them.
None of the three men liked their dumplings, but Si Chengye's was the worst, and he couldn't even eat it.
Chen Xiangyu looked at him and smiled, her eyes teasing, and her meaning was self-evident.
Who said that making dumplings is so easy, you can learn it after just two lessons. As a result, both sons were better at making dumplings than him, and the dumplings he made became the worst dumplings.
Of course Si Chengye understood what she meant. He smiled coquettishly and said flatteringly: "Ayu, how about you teach me a few more times, practice makes perfect, and I will be able to learn it the more I learn."
"Forget it, I won't let you waste the dumpling wrappers and fillings. You have to learn and roll out the wrappers yourself." Chen Xiangyu said in a funny voice, and stopped laughing at him, carrying the wrapped dumplings and walking towards the kitchen.
When the water boiled, all the dumplings were put into the pot. The men went to clean up the living room and set out the dishes.
When the dumplings came out of the pot, there were ten full plates. Chen Zhi thought he would not be able to finish them all, but who knew that everyone enjoyed the dumplings very well and ate a lot. They quickly finished all the dumplings, leaving no one left.[
New Year's morning passed like this.
Not knowing what to do in the afternoon, Si Chengye suggested playing mahjong.
He smiled and took out a large stack of money and tempted them: "Come on, there are 20,000 yuan here. Whoever has the ability can win it. If anyone has no ability, just lose some to me as pocket money."
Si Xi glanced at the money in his hand and said calmly: "Dad, your money is too little, not enough to lose."
Si Chengye glared at him, "You brat, do you mean to say that I have bad luck?! If you are really capable, you should win these things first."