286: Family time!

Family time!

Xi Ting looked at Qin Yan from the side and said eagerly, "Yan Yan, let me help."

Qin Yan looked at him suspiciously, "Do you know how to do it?"

"No," Xi Ting said honestly, "But I can learn it. It looks pretty simple."

"Pretty simple?" Qin Yan smiled and said, "Alright, you do it!"

She handed the rolling pin to Xi Ting and said, "Come, I'll teach you! Put this dough here and press it gently to flatten it…"

Back then, when she was starting to learn how to cook, it took her a long time to learn how to roll the dough well.

Xi Jung giggled from the side. His brother had never done this work. He being younger, had spent most of the time with his mother, so he had rolled the dumpling previously and thus knew how difficult it was.

Rolling the dough was not something that could be learned in an instant. It required dexterity, flexibility, and so on.

Both Qin Yan and Xi Jung thought that Xi Ting would also encounter these problems but in the end…

They saw that Xi Ting had only learned a few moves before he rolled out a thin and medium-sized dumpling skin.

Qin Yan and Xi Jung both thought that Xi Ting would not know how to do such things. After all, his brain and hands were used to make money.

Grandma Xi was also stunned. She asked Xi Ting curiously, "Ah Ting, you are really good at this. Have you made dumplings before?"

Xi Ting shook his head and said, "No. I've never done such things before. This is my first time learning it." As he said that, his hands did not stop moving.

"Brother, Are you lying to us?" Xi Jung walked closer to Xi Ting as he did not quite believe it, "You did it so well!"

Mother Xi faked her anger at her younger son as she said, "You brat, Ah Ting is doing a good job. Why are you questioning him all of a sudden?"

Xi Jung immediately shook his head and said, "I'm not questioning him. I just find it hard to believe."

Mother Xi replied proudly, "We all know that Ah Ting is a genius. Making dumpling skin should be easy for him."

"…" Xi Jung nodded. 'Fine. He is a genius.'

The job of rolling the dough was handed over to Xi Jung, Xi Ting and Qin Yan. The others helped with wrapping the dumplings.

Old Master Xi saw the commotion and happily came over to join in the fun. He said, "I'm here to make dumplings too!"

He knew how to make dumplings when he was young, so he didn't need anyone to teach him. His movements were very agile as he made dumplings.

"Grandfather, you actually know how to make dumplings?" Even Xi Ting was shocked. He had been together with his grandfather for more than twenty-five years and didn't know that his grandfather knew how to make dumplings.

Old Master Xi snorted coldly at Xi Ting and said, "Hmph, when I learned how to make dumplings, you probably weren't even born yet."

Xi Ting, "…" That was probably true.

Xi Xiaobao had gone out to play for a while. When he heard that they had started making dumplings at home, he came back quickly. When he saw that everyone was making dumplings, his eyes immediately lit up. He smiled and said, "Are we eating dumplings tonight?"

Mother Xi smiled and said, "Knowing that our Bao Bao likes dumplings, we definitely have to make them."

The little guy rolled up his sleeves and said eagerly, "I want to make dumplings too!"

With so many people making dumplings together, it was lively and interesting.

Xi Ting immediately asked him, "Brat, do you know how to make dumplings?"

"No," Xi Xiaobao said righteously, "I don't know how to make dumplings. But I can learn. Daddy, you also just learned how to roll out the dough, right?"

"Oh, Bao Bao actually knows that your father just learned how to roll out the dough?" Grandma Xi said with a smile.

The little guy said with his chest puffed out, "Of course. For a young master like him, who has been living a luxurious life since he was young, it's impossible for him to know how to cook. Moreover, as he grew up, all he knew was to earn money. So he must have just learned this skill."

"Pfft!"

"Haha…"

When everyone heard the little bun's words, they found it funny.

Xi Ting who had been ridiculed by his son, had a few black lines on his forehead. He knocked on Xi Xiaobao's head and scolded, "Brat, can you mock your father like that?"

The little guy touched the spot where he had been knocked and said indignantly, "Daddy, I only told the truth. Also, don't hit my head anymore. What if I become dumb? Then, your child prodigy will become an idiot. You'll cry then."

"…" Xi Ting said, "You're on a roll, aren't you?"

Then, he raised his hand and wanted to hit the little one's head again.

The little bun immediately hid behind Qin Yan and said, "Sister Yan, help!"

Xi Ting, "…"

Everyone, "…"

Qin Yan immediately protected the little one and said, "My baby isn't wrong. In the future, you're not allowed to hit his head again. You'll really cry if he turns from a genius into an idiot."

"…" Xi Ting saw his cookie protecting his son and said innocently and jealously, "Yan Yan, I only hit him lightly."

"No, he hit my head very hard," Xi Xiaobao immediately stuck his head out from behind Qin Yan and complained loudly, "Sister Yan, you have to save me."

The others watched the family of three from the side. Then, Grandma Xi smiled and said, "Bao Bao, why don't you hit your father back?"

The little one immediately shook his head and refused, "That won't do. He is my father. No matter what, I can't hit him."

Xi Ting, "…" Then, there was a smack on his head.

At this moment, Xi Ting touched his head and looked at his grandfather, who had knocked on his head, in a daze. He asked, "Grandfather, what are you doing?"

Old Master Xi said, "Since you knock my great-grandson's head, I will knock your head! If you dare, knock my head back!"

"Haha…"

Everyone burst into laughter.

*

The next day.

Sun Qinglian was kissing Shen Yong in a narrow alley. It was hot and passionate. That was a street with the style of the Republic of China. The alley was narrow. 

There were few people here. It was no wonder that Sun Qinglian and Shen Yong dared to be so bold. Their enthusiasm almost ignited this place.

"Brother Yong, Brother Yong, please don't leave me…" With great difficulty, their lips parted. Sun Qinglian hugged Shen Yong's waist with tears in her eyes. She choked and said, "You haven't spoken to me for so long. I'm scared. Do you not want me anymore?"

"How can I abandon you?" Seeing Sun Qinglian crying, Shen Yong felt sorry for her. He was disappointed in Sun Qinglian repeatedly, but he could not let her go and felt sorry for her. Sun Qinglian was simply an addictive drug that he could not stop. He could only approach her again and again.

"Brother Yong, I love you so much," Sun Qinglian cried until the tip of her nose was red. Her small face rubbed against Shen Yong's chest. She whispered, "Love is selfish, to begin with. I don't want to share you with others."

Since Shen Yong was trying to appease Qiao Qing, his attention on Sun Qinglian had been compromised. Sun Qinglian hated this and fought with Shen Yong everytime on this. She hated that Qiao Qing was getting Shen Yong's attention just because of Qiao family.

However, whenever she fought with Shen Yong, she realised that Shen Yong would rather breakup with her than breaking up with Qiao Qing. So she had to change her methods now.0

"So you want to share now?" Shen Yong smiled and caressed Sun Qinglian's waist with his big hand. He lowered his voice and said, "Hmm?"

"You're annoying. I'm serious," Sun Qinglian's face flushed red, and she lightly punched Shen Yong's chest. She looked like she wanted to reject him. "Of course, I don't want to share you with others. If I can, I want you to belong to me alone. But I'm more afraid of losing you than sharing you with others." She raised her head, and she looked at Shen Yong affectionately. "Brother Yong, I can't live without you. Don't leave me, okay? If you don't leave me, I'll do whatever you want."

"Are you going to be obedient?" Shen Yong planted a kiss on Sun Qinglian's red lips suggestively, then pinched her chin to deepen the kiss.

"Hmm… I will…" Sun Qinglian responded to Shen Yong's kiss. Between the kisses, she uttered broken words.

"Qinglian, do you know you are seducing me?" Shen Yong's eyes gradually darkened. A part of his body was throbbing.

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