Picking The Stars (MTL)

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The dumplings are raw and need to be cooked.

Pei Ji saw the red marks on Song Wei's hand drawn out by the plastic bag, and took the initiative to go to the kitchen, collect water, and burn it on the gas stove.

Song Wei was busy trying to stop her, Pei Ji looked at the boiling water in the pot and said, "You sit down first."

Song Ye didn't dare to insist, but he didn't sit down either, but stayed beside Pei Ji. She realized that the thing she had just lifted was too heavy, and the red marks on the palm of her hand were a little painful.

She put her hand behind her back and rubbed it quietly.

Pei Ji Yuguang saw it, but didn't expose her.

The dumplings are cooked quickly. The water boils a few times and add cold water a few times. Pei Ji caught two bowls, Song Wei watched from the side, and waited for it to be served. She changed Pei Ji's bowl in front of her and Pei Ji's for herself, and said, "I want this bowl. "

Pei Ji naturally followed her. She was so dizzy that she couldn't say a few words when she was weak.

For New Year's Eve, which should be lively and lively, the two of them are facing each other quietly, a bit deserted. Song Wei tried his best to find something to say, but after seeing Pei Ji’s complexion, he felt that he didn’t say anything. It’s best to ask the professor to fill his stomach with something, and then take medicine. It’s best to go to rest early. .

The dishes Song Er brought were all put into the plate from the heat preservation box. They looked like they were cooked at home, and they were still hot. Seeing that the two of them were speechless at the table, they were too quiet, so he took a green plant from the living room and put it on the dining table as an embellishment.

The dumplings have just come out of the pot and are very hot. Pei Ji blew cold and took a bite.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or something else. I obviously didn’t have any appetite all day long. I didn’t have any appetite when cooking dumplings. But when I took the first bite, Pei Ji felt her stomach swell and she felt hungry .

Every time she scooped a new one, Song Wei would look over, but he didn't move his chopsticks much.

Until the fourth, Song Wei's eyes brightened, watching Pei Ji bite down, watching Pei Ji let go, watching Pei Ji pluck the dumpling fillings with chopsticks, revealing the silver coins inside.

"Happy New Year, everything goes well!" Song Wei said with a smile.

I wanted to eat dumplings wrapped in coins, which Pei Ji mentioned casually many years ago, but Song Wei kept thinking about it every year. Until this year, he finally fulfilled Pei Ji's small wish.

She started to prepare several days in advance, mainly because the coins had to be handled carefully. First, it is soaked for a long time for sterilization, then washed repeatedly with baking soda, table salt, and white vinegar, and then repeatedly washed with boiling water.

Pei Ji set aside the coin and looked at it for a while before saying, "Thank you."

She raised her head and looked at Song Ye. Song Ye looked at her softly. Pei Ji lowered his head in a hurry.

The whole bowl of dumplings was finished, the warmth spread from the stomach, and the body was baked lazily. It's just that the rest of the dishes can't be eaten. Song Er did not force her, and took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Pei Ji walked to get the medicine and poured a glass of water.

Just after swallowing, Song Er's cell phone rang, and there was a video call from Xia Qing.