After the fish is fried, add water and soy sauce to color, and the braised fish is out of the pot.

Then the two cooked some simple home cooking.

Finally, it is to make dumplings.

When Feng Xiao was making noodles, he scooped up two bowls of noodles and a bowl of water, and then poured all the water into it, and...the flour became a batter.

Feng Xiao looked at the face in the basin, dumbfounded, and looked up at An Mu, "What...what should I do?"

An Mu was making stuffing. Hearing Feng Xiao's words, he suddenly felt two black lines on his forehead: "Add flour."

After Feng Xiao listened, he scooped two bowls of noodles and poured them in.

An Mu:...

In the end, Feng Xiao made a big pot of noodles, enough for more than 20 people to eat dumplings.

An Mu's fillings were adjusted, and looking at the large bowl of noodles, she felt like crying.

It looks like one tenth is taken from it, and there is also a big piece, and the rolled dough is enough to make dumplings.

"If you put this in an ordinary home, you will definitely be scolded." An Mubai glanced at Feng Xiao, and followed Feng Xiao to make dumplings.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiao would even make them, and the dumplings they made were round and full, with a big belly standing there, not good-looking.

An Mu was extremely surprised. He picked up a dumpling and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he looked at his fingers again. They were slender and slender. They looked very smart.

Feng Xiao explained with a smile, "My mother taught me when I was young, and my mother knows nothing, but can make dumplings."

He picks up a dough, picks in the stuffing, and squeezes the dough together in twos or twos. "My mother said, making dumplings is not a job, but an atmosphere. The whole family gathers together, making dumplings and chatting. It's easy to increase relationships, so when I was a child, I made dumplings with my mother during the New Year."

An Mu sensitively captured the content, two people, then... how about Fenghou?

An Mu didn't ask this sentence.

When it was time to talk, Feng Xiao would naturally tell herself that what she needed most now was to raise her fetus and do her own thing.

When the dumplings were wrapped, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the two of them ate their dishes first, and then went out to watch the fireworks.

An Mu was full of tranquility, and only felt that even the sky was much better.

This is the first time. During the Chinese New Year, I was busy all day, but I didn't feel sad, only full of joy.

Because it is a rural area, people from the whole village gather to set off fireworks in a large vegetable field.

An Mu's eyes lit up when he watched.

She was so excited, her eyes were shining, and the scene of her parents taking themselves to set off fireworks suddenly flashed in her mind.

"Feng Xiao, let's take a closer look!"

An Mu grabbed Feng Xiao's hand, looking like a child.

In front of them, there are also a few people in their twenties who set off fireworks.

A few people chatted and didn't notice the person behind them.

A girl suddenly said, "Have you watched "Zhong Yuqian"?"

Hearing this name, An Mu's footsteps paused slightly, and Feng Xiao's big hand held her small hand in time, and the palms of both of them were warm.

Another person responded: "Look! Xia Xinbing really deserves to be a goddess. The acting is amazing. I saw it from the beginning to the end and didn't play at all. And in the end, I couldn't cry!"

The girl sighed, "Why can't Zhong Yuqian be with Erye? I really like Erye so much!"

The second master of Zhong Yuqian is the fourth master Jiang in "New Life".