Chapter 312： Can't you brag about her ...

Seeing this, he frowned and looked at her sideways.

I saw her looking at him expectantly.

Jiang Beihan hesitated for a while, then reached out and took the dumpling skin.

Seeing him reaching out to take over, Song Wenxin had a slight smile on his face, and immediately followed, she took another piece of dumpling skin and began to teach him how to make dumplings!

"Put the stuffing in first, add a little more to make it delicious, but don't put too much, otherwise it won't wrap!" Song Wenxin picked up the spoon, put a spoonful of meat filling in the middle of the dumpling skin, and then patiently treated him Said.

Jiang Beihan glanced at her and pursed his thin lips. Although he didn't like the feeling of being `` taught '' by her, but seeing her cheerfully teaching him, he followed the steps she taught!

Immediately after, Song Wenxin started the next step of making dumplings! Tighten the dumpling skin!

"Squeeze it tight next, anyway, it doesn't matter if you eat it at home," said Song Wenxin, knowing that the dumplings he wrapped were not good-looking, he said with a smile, his face was full of bright smiles ...

Seeing her smiling happily, Jiang Beihan's gaze could not help but pause on her face, a pamper of pets in her eyes, and then wrapped the dumplings as they were!

As a result, the dumplings made by Jiang Beihan were okay in appearance, a bit better than Song Wenxin's ...

"Jiang | Nvbao bag looks better than yours!" Song mother said jokingly!

Upon hearing this, Song Wenxin felt a moment of frustration ...

"Mom, I'm your real daughter ..." Song Wen looked at his mother with a grievance.

Can't she boast about her ... must she tear her down?

"Okay, the dumplings that are warm-hearted in our house are the best to see, so is the head office?"

Hearing such words, Song Wenxin then showed a happy smile again.

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After talking and laughing, the dumplings were almost wrapped. The mother of Song originally planned to cook something for the couple of Song Wenxin to try.

But because it's a bit late, I put it in a fresh-keeping box and let Wen Xin take it home to cook it.

In the end, Song Wenxin carried several boxes of heavy dumplings and was content to leave the Song family with Jiang Beihan.

When the two came out, the driver came quickly to help them open the door.

After saying goodbye to his mother, Song Wenxin turned to the car with Jiang Beihan.

The two got into the car, and the car left, heading towards the Mid-level Villa.

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When Song mother sent the two to the door, and was about to turn around to go home, she saw Song Jiamu also came out with two fresh-keeping boxes filled with dumplings.

"Jiamu, where are you going?" Mother Song looked at the insulation box in his hand in doubt ...

"A friend just happened to be celebrating the New Year alone this year, and I wanted to see her." Song Jiamu stopped and explained a little awkwardly.

Upon hearing what he said, Mother Song didn't say anything, but nodded, "You go, remember to come back early."

"Okay!" Song Jiamu nodded, then turned to leave!

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The city ’s New Year's Eve is very lively, and there are non-stop fireworks at night, and the dark night sky is also very beautiful!

Mi Lan sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the fireworks outside the window quietly ...

In the apartment, it was dark and there was no light ... Only the bunch of white lilies beside her was quietly staying with her.