Chapter 650: Package! dumpling! Smash it!
After speaking from the bottom of his heart, Lin Tong took off his glasses and wiped his tears.
Although he looks weak, he is actually a person who rarely cries, but every time he thinks about his sister, his tear ducts seem to be resurrected and are difficult to control.
Su Chengyi looked at the version of Lin Tong who had taken off his glasses, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The siblings really looked very similar, with their eyebrows and eyes carved out of the same mold.
Their personalities are also very similar. They both look docile and talkative on the surface, but are actually very tough.
"Okay, no need to continue, I understand."
Su Chengyi raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, turned around and pushed open the door of the community building.
"Let's go. Later they will wonder why we took so long to leave a piece of garbage."
"Okay."
Lin Tong put on his glasses again, walked sideways into the corridor, then turned around and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Yi, I was supposed to be the one to comfort you, but now you are the one comforting me."
"You have already comforted me, and my matters are not useful for other people's comfort."
Su Chengyi pressed down on the elevator floor, shook his head and replied.
After hearing what he said, Lin Tong lowered his head and sighed lightly.
I understand the truth, but as a friend, I still hope he can be more positive.
In other words, I hope that the three protagonists of Shura Field can get over this blow, live a good life, and at the same time rethink the relationship.
The ending for the three of them will definitely not end here.
For some reason, Lin Tong was so sure.
There were not many people running out at this point, and the elevator went up smoothly.
Pushing open the door of the rental house, Xu Yang said "Oh" and rushed over.
"What have you been doing? What took you so long? Were you caught without sorting the garbage?"
"It's a little stuffy, so I just need to breathe for a while."
The room was very warm with the heater on. Su Chengyi took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair.
When he saw the scene on the dining table, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Dough, rolling pin, and a pot of mixed meat filling.
"What are you doing?"
"Can't you see this, Mr. Yi! Let's make together! Make dumplings! Smash them!"
Xu Yang jumped to the dining table and made a show-off gesture with his hands. His palms and face were covered with flour, and he looked like a white-faced figure in Peking Opera.
"It's just New Year's Eve and it's not New Year's Eve yet. Isn't it a little too early to make dumplings?"
Lin Tong smiled, walked to the table, and poked the dumpling filling with chopsticks.
"What the hell, let's make a round first and then we'll talk about it. Those of us who are lucky enough to eat will eat first. When it's New Year's Eve, we'll make a big meal together and we'll all spend it together!"
The consequence of being faster than his brain is that after Xu Yang said this, he realized that the current situation was not a happy one.
At least Sister Mian would definitely not be willing to live with Mr. Yi now.
If Sister Mian is not willing, Han Bing will definitely not be willing. Then in the end, the three of them will have to live together with Sister Lin! What's the difference between that and now? !
We can’t let Mr. Yi invite Chen Jinzhi over
The more he thought about it, the scarier it became. Xu Yang shuddered and quickly stopped his thoughts.
Fortunately, everyone knew that he was talking about trains and didn't care what he was talking about.
Su Chengyi propped up the back of his chair and looked at a row of thinly rolled dough balls.
Lin Zhiwan is really versatile and can do a little bit of everything. As a southerner, her dough looks decent.
The weird polygons on the other side are obviously the work of Xu Yang.
"You can eat it yourself after you roll it out, and then cook it separately."
Su Chengyi glanced at Xu Yang and said lightly.
"Mr. Yi, is it reasonable for you to be so dismissive?? Sister Lin just praised me for my talent!"
Xu Yang curled his lips in shock.
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Zhiwan walked out of the kitchen. She carefully dug out a spoonful of salt and put it into the basin and stirred it again. It was probably because the stuffing was a little bland after tasting it just now.
"Sister Lin, what fillings are you going to make for dumplings?"
Su Chengyi raised his head and asked.
"Pork with fennel and three fresh shrimps."
Lin Zhiwan put down the spoon and smiled.
She didn't know how to make dumplings before, but later she worked as a dishwasher in a restaurant. The chef was from the north, and the dumplings she made were always the restaurant's signature, and they were quite good.
Although Lin Zhiwan was unknown, he was observant and diligent, and he quickly learned this craft.
After Yang Liu ate the dumplings she made for the first time, she was so moved that she almost cried. She said that she had never eaten such delicious dumplings since she died as an accidental grandmother.
"No matter who eats the dumplings made by us, they will definitely feel happy!"
Yang Liu said.
This is also the reason why Lin Zhiwan is here today.
Lin Tong spoke tactfully, but she had somewhat guessed what had happened in the past few days.
After meeting Su Chengyi in person, she became more certain of her guess.
So, on this New Year’s Eve, she wanted to cook a bowl of steaming dumplings to give the upcoming second year a warm start.
No matter what happens, it will pass. Take good care of yourself and eat well.
With this idea in mind, Lin Zhiwan worked hard to make dumplings with full and beautiful shapes.
“If it’s just for a few of us, wouldn’t such a large number of dumplings be a bit exaggerated?”
Su Chengyi had sealed it with plastic wrap several times, but the three people opposite didn't seem to want to stop at all.
Those who didn't know better thought they were running a breakfast shop and were currently preparing ingredients for opening the business the next day.
"My sister said you can put it in the refrigerator if you are hungry. If you are hungry, you can cook it yourself. It is as easy as cooking instant noodles."
Lin Tong said with a smile while helping to roll the dough.
"I can't eat so much by myself."
Su Chengyi sighed and looked up at Lin Zhiwan.
She obviously received his hint, but she pursed her lips, as if she wanted to act stupid, and just concentrated on wrapping the last dumpling in her hand.
The dumplings made by Lin Zhiwan were just like those sold in the store. They were all neat and beautiful, arranged in a row like well-trained soldiers.
On the other side, Xu Yang made all kinds of weird dumplings, which made people lose their appetite just by looking at them.
"Okay, okay, is it almost done? Let's try the next round first. I'm so hungry!"
Xu Yang stood up and twisted his body left and right to stretch his muscles.
"The dumplings made by Mr. Yang are quite creative."
Lin Tong couldn't help laughing.
"He eats it himself anyway."
Su Chengyi stood up and stretched his waist.
I ate some convenience store food bought by Xu Yang when I was watching the idol sports game. I wasn't very hungry at first, but seeing the dumplings made by Lin Zhiwan really revived my appetite.
Lin Zhiwan rolled up her sleeves, wiped the flour on her chin, and finally nodded in agreement to start cooking.
She held up a spoon and waited for the water to boil. The three boys next to her were eager to eat the dumplings.
Lin Tong was in charge of the kitchen, while Xu Yang and Su Chengyi stood guard by the sliding door like two door gods.
"Sister Lin is so great."
Smelling the aroma of dumplings, Xu Yang couldn't help but sigh:
"If she hadn't been here, we would have been holding cold fruit beers tonight and waiting for a drink at midnight. How could we have such hot dumplings?"
"You're right." Su Chengyi folded his arms and watched Lin Zhiwan scoop out a cooked dumpling and put it into the bowl held by Lin Tong.
"Freshly baked, this should be stuffed with three fresh shrimps! I hope you taste it first."
Lin Tong smiled and handed the chopsticks to Su Chengyi's hand.
"Okay."
Su Chengyi naturally readily agreed to this request.
The dumplings are freshly cooked, with a whole shrimp wrapped in the chewy dough. When you take a bite, the hot and delicious soup splashes out.
Few people would use perfect words to describe a dumpling, but Su Chengyi could only think of this word to describe Lin Zhiwan's dumplings at the moment.
"How about it?"
“Impeccable.”
Su Chengyi swallowed the dumpling slowly before giving a thumbs up.
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"Great, I can give you a little more this time."
Lin Tong turned his head and gave Chef Lin a thumbs-up gesture in the kitchen, who was looking forward to it.
"Yeah!!"
Xu Yang waved his fist, very happy.
"Hello, have you seen the other stove? Put your dumplings in another pot."
Su Chengyi pushed him and motioned for him to cook it himself.
Xu Yang said "Hey" and walked into the kitchen with a sigh.
"Sister Lin, do you need to boil the water before putting the dumplings in? The dumplings I made are so big, do they need to be cooked longer? If so, will the skins fall apart? Oh, just turn down the heat a little."
Su Chengyi took a plate from the cupboard, poured vinegar and sesame oil on it, and tapped the plate lightly with the chopsticks in his hand.
He rarely gets so active about what he eats, but today is indeed an exception.
In the kitchen, Xu Yang was in a hurry just to place the next dumpling. In the end, Lin Zhiwan politely kicked him out of the kitchen and waited eagerly with Su Chengyi.
Unexpectedly, the first pot of dumplings cooked by Lin Zhiwan was poured into a stainless steel thermos bucket beside them under the watchful eyes of these two people.
"Ah?! What are you doing?"
Xu Yang swallowed and knocked on the table with dissatisfaction, like an anxious beggar.
Lin Zhiwan came out with a thermos bucket, smiled gently, and placed the bucket in front of Xu Yang.
She first glanced at Su Chengyi, and then gestured to Xu Yang again:
"Please Yangyang, please go to the hospital and give these dumplings to Mianmian and Bingbing. Dinner is served early in the hospital. Mianmian likes to eat, so she might be hungry now."
Her idea was obviously something that none of these three people had thought of. Su Chengyi lowered his eyes and felt a little complicated.
Who would have thought that Lin Zhiwan would consider this step? Perhaps his subconscious awareness of evasion and refusal to face it was too clear.
"Ah, ah ah."
Xu Yang quickly stood up and scratched the back of his head in shame.
To be honest, he didn't expect this at all - even though Han Bing was his real girlfriend.
It's New Year's Eve, and the atmosphere in the hospital is definitely not good, but a steaming dumpling must be just enough to relieve some of the dull mood.
"You made the upper layer by yourself, Yangyang, and I wrapped the lower layer. It should be enough for the three of you to eat together. I packed the vinegar and oil dishes in separate small jars. You can hang them here and carry them over."
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Lin Zhiwan leaned over slightly and explained to him the use of this thermos bucket.
It's a special product she grabbed at the supermarket at 19.9, and it's quite easy to use.
"Okay, okay, okay, Sister Lin."
Xu Yang weighed the bucket and couldn't help but said:
"Thank you, Sister Lin. I didn't even think about it so much. Although the food in the hospital is nutritious, it's not very tasty. They will be very happy to eat the dumplings you made later."
"That's good."
Lin Zhiwan quirked her eyebrows and smiled softly.
Xu Yang held the bucket and looked at Su Chengyi again, asking for his opinion.
"Mr. Yi, shall I go then?"
"Yeah."
Su Chengyi nodded and looked down at the phone screen.
"The taxi for you will arrive at the gate of the community in two minutes. It should be almost time for you to go downstairs now."
"Wow! It's so efficient."
After hearing this, Xu Yang stopped dawdling, put on his down jacket, and casually tied a scarf around his neck.
"Mumu, Sister Lin, I'm leaving! You three should eat quickly!"
"Okay."
After sending the noisy Xu Yang away, the atmosphere in the rental house instantly became quiet.
Su Chengyi held up his chin and lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
Lin Zhiwan and Lin Tong looked at each other, then turned and walked into the kitchen.
Lin Tong coughed lightly and said:
"Mr. Yi."
"Yeah."
Su Chengyi responded, but didn't raise his eyes.
"I just checked Weibo. Chen Jinzhi is also in Beijing today. She attended the New Year's Eve party."
"Yeah, I know."
Su Chengyi nodded. He had finished watching tonight's live broadcast.
Although Chen Jinzhi participated, he did not perform. He was just a surprise guest who came out to draw a prize. The total scene was only two minutes.
Logically speaking, I should have returned to the studio by now to make other preparations for the New Year.
"So, do you want to give her a dumpling?"
Lin Tong took a deep breath and suddenly asked.
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Su Chengyi was slightly stunned. Although he was surprised, he didn't know how to refute it for a while.
He had made arrangements when he rented the house. The location of the house was close to both X1 Game Studio and Zhijinchen Studio, only twenty minutes away.
"Okay."
Su Chengyi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before making a decision.
Lin Tong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lin Zhiwan who was waiting for a reply in the kitchen, and nodded heavily.
After receiving his answer, Lin Zhiwan immediately turned around and started boiling water.
In fact, this is the reason why she made so many dumplings tonight. She hopes that everyone around Su Chengyi will be happy and that they can taste a moment of warmth on this New Year's Eve.
Su Chengyi walked to the window and looked out at the blurry night.
It's a little late now, and even the capital has gradually fallen into silence.
Only the commercial center, where New Year's Eve countdown events are regularly held, was still brightly lit and people were celebrating.
Su Chengyi opened the window, and the cold wind that suddenly came in collided with the heating in the room.
He held the phone tightly, his rather distressed brow reflected on the dark screen.
Finally, he dialed a number.
"Where are you now?"
(End of chapter)