Travelling Back to 20 Years Ago and Adopt Myself

Chapter 16

     Ji Linqiu opened the door and his eyes fell on the stainless steel basin held by the two of them.

　"If I say no, are you going to go back with this big pot of stuffing?"

　Jiang Wang said without changing his expression: "No, I'll take it to Aunt Wang downstairs."

　"Sure." Ji Linqiu laughed and scolded, Turning around with flip-flops on, "You guys go downstairs first, I'll change clothes." "

　Do you still need to change clothes?" Jiang Wang said casually, "We've known each other for a long time, come on."

　After summer vacation, Ji Linqiu didn't have to change clothes anytime. He looked like a gentle teacher, wearing a loose white T-shirt at home, with fluffy hair and bare feet, and a glass of Coke with ice cubes in his hand.

　Some people would probably believe him if he said he just graduated from college, and he had a greenish smell about him.

　Ji Linqiu raised his eyebrows, taking Jiang Wang's words as a compliment, and went back to his room, turned off the radio, and came to make dumplings with them.

　The child was curious as he held a large pot of cabbage and meat stuffing.

　"Teacher Ji, don't you usually watch TV?"

　"No," Ji Linqiu walked forward with his pocket in his pocket: "It's boring."

　Peng Xingwang had never seen the teacher's style and was a little confused.

　On the contrary, Jiang Wang was much more relaxed and felt more at ease than when he usually met him at school.

　"You don't usually watch movies or something?"

　"After working overtime, I occasionally watch them in the office. After I get home, I just want to sleep." Ji Linqiu yawned: "In two days, I will have to train for another half month as a teacher, so I won't be able to sleep."

　When the child was almost a year old, he saw Teacher Ji yawning and stared at him with round eyes for a long time.

　The three of them washed their hands and sat down again. The two of them sat on the sidelines waiting to join hands. Ji Linqiu held his head and looked at the dough.

　"How?"

　Jiang Wang's expression froze: "You don't know it either?"

　"You're not here to join in the fun," Ji Linqiu saw that his computer was on, and stood up to watch the video: "Oh, I probably know it."

　Then I came back and randomly twisted a piece of skin, tentatively kneaded the stuffing into the innermost part, and made eight decent pleats.

　Although not as good-looking as the fried dumplings sold on the street, they are much better than the previous one.

　Ji Linqiu became serious as soon as he delved into it. He didn't say anything and just concentrated on exploring the skills while wrapping.

　It is convenient to put a lot of things in half a drawer, and the farther back you go, the easier it is to wrap up. The twelve pleats are neat and beautiful.

　Jiang Wang was really outclassed. He sat aside and watched for a while, then said: "Is this how I made it?" Ji Linqiu glanced at Peng Xingwang, who was playing with dough to make dinosaurs, and said with a half-smile but not a smile: "

　You Make one and let me take a look."

　Jiang Wang rolled out the dough and kneaded the filling in front of him, half of the filling popped out before the folds were kneaded.