Looking at the dumplings with different shapes on the panel, Ji Qianyu once clenched his teeth and gave himself a boost: "it's time to practice! One day, I can pack as beautiful as I can. "

turn away her eyes, she continues to struggle, and quickly wraps up a small pot of meat stuffing.

Looking at her dirty hands and the ugly side of the panel, she could not help but close her eyes directly: "OK, OK, at least wrapped up! I'm not stupid. I'm smart. I'm smart! "

After washing hands and cleaning up, Ji Qianyu burns water. She was afraid to use gas, natural gas and so on. She still used her own special electric cooker, poured water, and was stunned for two seconds:

is it to boil before putting dumplings? Or just put it?

I recalled the situation of grandma's house that day again. Ji Qianyu lifted the panel and put it down again: "yes, first boil water!"

According to the pattern in my memory, Ji Qianyu is far away from the pot, throwing the dumplings in half upside down, but still being splashed with hot water. Fortunately, with experience, she hid in time:

"it seems that she needs to stir it up a little bit?"

Later, she took Tang shaoxue and stirred it. As soon as she closed the lid, the water began to overflow. She was so scared that she picked up the lid and put a little cold water in. She was sweating nervously for a while.

She made some water, added two more times of cold water, thought she could eat it right away, turned off the fire, she was stuffy for a moment, once she opened the lid, she was totally stupid, only saw a lump of paste in the pot, the face was the skin, the meatball was the meatball, some of the skin was not separated from the meat stuffing, but also opened a big hole, filled a pool of water:

"how could this happen?"

She has been checked one by one. She pinches it very hard!

Looking at the things in the pot, Ji Qianyu was deeply hit. She fished them out and stared at the dinner plate. She looked like a wilted eggplant.

She worked hard for two hours! What a pity!

Throw away, reluctant to, do not throw, and it is really disgusting, with chopsticks poked, breaking apart the meat stuffing there are some red.

"Not familiar!"

Howled, and the last thought of tasting was completely dispelled. Carrying the plate, Ji Qianyu is sad and broken: "ah, it's a failure!"

Just about to fall, Ji Qianyu took back his hand with a flash of inspiration: "right! Waste is also waste. People can't eat it. Dogs can do it! "

I found a big soup basin with a lid. Jiqianyu filled a large basin full of soup, put some soup in it, and walked out holding it.

When she arrived near the dog cage and saw no one was there, she went over: "Shirley, I come to see you!"

Since Shirley was brought by fengyiting last time, she has been kept at home, but after all, it is a snow mastiff. No matter how docile it is, it always looks ferocious. No one can guarantee that she will not commit any crime except fengyiting and the special keeper. To be safe, most of the time it's still in a cage.

I have followed Feng Yiting for several times. Ji Qianyu is used to this huge dog. At least, if he doesn't bark, she won't run.

Across a little distance, squatting outside, Ji Qianyu put down the soup bowl and waved to the dog: "look, I've brought you delicious food! Your favorite food! "

Her voice fell, but she saw that the dog, who had been lying on his back, had already stopped his head proudly.

"Even you don't like it? It's all fresh meat! Shirley, you can't do that! " If she doesn't even eat dogs, she can hit the wall!

A dog, or a carnivorous dog, she doesn't believe she can't handle it.

Stir the dumplings and cool them. Ji Qianyu fished some meat first and poured it into the dog bowl: "Shirley, it's delicious meat. I put a lot of oil! Look, how nice I am to you "

muttering and seducing. Seeing that the dog is not moved, Ji Qianyu uses chopsticks to fork a meatball and probes into it:" Shirley, I've opened a small kitchen for you. Are you going to eat it? When your master comes back, the welfare will be gone! "

I don't know if I really understood her. When the meatball fell, the dog really ate it.

"Ha ha, I won! Shirley's so good, so good! I love you so much ~ "

I danced excitedly. Ji Qianyu poured all the remaining dumplings into his basin. He also twisted his head proudly, but the dog frowned, and ate it in three or two.

Looking at it, jiqianyu immediately felt full of achievement:

"Shirley, I'll be my test product in the future! Eat up every time, you know? When I have developed my skills, I will make a special meal for you! This is our little secret. You should be good! Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Next time, when the host gives you the bone you like, I will reward you two extra pieces... "

When I got up to go back, Ji Qianyu was already in a good mood.

In the evening, she made another scrambled egg with tomato. When she saw this dish, she was almost as successful as winning the grand prize. He was not very hungry at first. He ate a bowl of rice raw.

When I returned to the room, I felt a little pain in my stomach. Feng Yiting went to exercise for a while. Some of the original want to relax early, sofa, he just sat down, a pain in the forehead sweat.

Took the bathrobe to come over, Ji Qian language a hang Mou, see his complexion is cyan and white to have something wrong: "husband, how are you?"

Raising her hand, she touched his forehead instinctively: "how can you sweat so much? What's wrong with you? "

"Nothing! I may have eaten too much. My stomach hurts a bit! "

Then I noticed that he always put one hand on one side of his abdomen with a smile on his face and a tremor in his voice. Jiqianyu suddenly felt quite right:

"don't move! I'll call someone! Let's go to the hospital! "

"Ah, yu'er --"

his hand lifting effort, Ji Qianyu has gone out of the door, and the word "no" at the mouth has also been eliminated automatically because of a deep pain.

Soon, the housekeeper prepared the car, went back to the room, and put on a big coat. Ji Qianyu and the housekeeper helped him to get on the car.

In the hospital, I had a busy and active examination, and Feng Yiting had an injection, and then I was dazed.

When he opened his eyes again, the pain of his body had gone away. Looking up, Ji Qianyu was lying on the head of the bed, wearing a coat and pajamas inside, which was a little messy. At this time, he quietly closed his eyes and held him with one hand.

The room is quiet. The small night light in the corner is on. It's still a quiet dark place. Turning around, I feel like a bright bright light in my heart.

Propped up, he wants to take her to bed, but just a move, Ji Qianyu has been staring straight up: "husband, you wake up? Is there something wrong? "