In the blink of an eye, it is the New Year.

Feng Xiao looked at the whole house that had been completely renewed and curled up the corners of his mouth slightly. She decided on all the decorations in the house. The walls changed from the original gray to the beige, and the floor also changed from a black to a brown wooden floor, bed sheets, curtains, and basically changed.

The girl was hugged by him. He looked at everything in the room and smiled faintly, "Well, the door has been changed, is it soundproof?"

"..." Xiao Niuer glared at him, "I specially selected a soundproof door and soundproof window! Don't worry, the soundproofing is absolutely good!!!"

Feng Xiao curled his lips, "Well, so there is no problem wherever he is?"

"!" Xiao Niuer pushed him with a red face, "You are not going to prevent you...you...you anytime, anywhere..."

Feng Xiao smiled happily, but it was actually a good choice to tease the little guy occasionally.

He gently rubbed her hair, "Everyone is coming to celebrate the New Year's Eve. I haven't seen them for a long time, right?"

The girl nodded obediently, "Axiao, An An is also going to leave school with us! She said Chen Jiuyuan was going to have a baby with her!"

Feng Xiao just smiled and reached out to rub her hair, "Okay... do you want us to hold a wedding banquet together?"

Why?

"Is this okay... After all, you are the eldest brother..." Will he be very upset when holding a wedding with An An and Chen Jiuyuan? After all, if the two couples get married together, his popularity will be half gone.

"Um..." Feng Xiao thought for a while, then curled up the corners of his lips, "Distract their attention and save them from quarrels in my ears."

"..." Xiao Niuer was speechless. He wanted Chen Jiuyuan to help him block the bar? Is there anyone who is like this?

However, it should be nice to be able to have a wedding on the same day as An An?

Before nightfall, the brothers came. Zuo Sa and the others were carrying a large pile of cannons and piled them directly at the door. Feng Xiao twitched a few times, "Do you want to blow me up?"

"..." Zuo Sa apologized immediately, "Hey hey, let it go first, ignite it later and it will explode."

So a few people threw the firecrackers out again. Feng Xiao looked at the idiots and felt that his IQ was also lowered.

They put the things out, and Feng Xiao glanced at the watch, "It's six o'clock, let's make dumplings."

It would probably take an hour to make dumplings, and I should be hungry.

So he stood up, went to wash his hands, wrapped his scarf, took out the kneaded noodles, and started making dumplings.

The brothers ran over and learned to make dumplings from Xiaoye. Feng Xiao rubbed Tao Yining's hair, "Go to the sofa with them and watch TV. Let's just come."

Tao Yi Ning nodded obediently and went to find Duan An and the others. Feng Xiao led a group of men to make dumplings.

In the past, Feng Xiao never had these festivals. Whether it was Eastern or Western festivals, he was just like this. During festivals, firecrackers outside were shaking, and he was also training and killing people on the cross-country road.

Feng Xiao has basically lived in the mafia for more than ten years, even last year, and he did not celebrate the New Year at all, let alone his birthday.

This year, the young men who are rare in Qinshui have been gathering together, and Xiao Ye has gradually begun to integrate into them and become more realistic.

If Feng Xiao hadn't been for Tao Yi Ning's reason, he would have been training in the mafia so far. If he hadn't come to Nancheng, he would probably have cherished his brothers so much.

Feng Xiao is a very good at cooking, but he doesn't do it often, let alone a few guys, who are clumsy and cannot do these meticulous tasks at all.

Zuo Sa has never touched these rice, flour and oil, but today he rarely rolled up his sleeves. The brothers gathered together, sat at a table, and then fought with the dumpling skin in front of him one by one.

Feng Xiao does everything quickly and is quick and quick. He is the best at cooking. The brothers looked at it with a gaze and exclaimed silently in their hearts, "Yao Ye's technique is becoming more and more skillful..."

Feng Xiao quickly rolled out two dumpling skins, and the brothers looked at him with eager eyes. Big beads of sweat slid down from his forehead, "Well... you guys study it slowly, I'll get the filling."

So several brothers lay on the panel to study the dumpling skin.

"Hey, should this be horizontal or vertical? Why did I make it an oval shape?" "I'm so stupid... I should be even when I go horizontal and vertical!" "Oh... But why is mine so thick..." "... Stupid!"

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Feng Xiao shook his head helplessly, got up and chopped meat with a kitchen knife and went to chop the stuffing. When he came back, he saw that the dumpling skins made by the brothers were really... I couldn't bear to look at them...

There are all kinds of shapes... He is going to convince this group of people. Can these dumplings be eaten when they are wrapped?

He put the prepared dumpling filling in the middle with expressionless expression, and then picked up a few brothers to make a terrible bag. He really couldn't get rid of the skin of the dumplings.

"Boss, what are you doing... I finally got it out... Don't throw it away!!!"

Feng Xiao turned his head expressionlessly and looked at him, saying, "Are you sure it's a dumpling skin, not a cake?"

“…” I’m not sure…

Feng Xiao sat in his seat and began to pick up the skin to make dumplings. The brothers learned it in a good way, but these men were really frivolous. Five of the dumplings they wrapped were broken in ten.

…………………………

Just make dumplings, do they have a grudge against these dumplings? Why do you have to use such great energy?

With an extremely depressed mood, Feng Xiao wrapped half of the dumplings and put them in the pot.

He really overestimated this group of people. None of them could make dumplings. He also said that he could make it in one hour. Now it's good, it's probably impossible for two hours.

After serving the wrapped dumplings, Feng Xiao said to the women watching TV, "You can eat them first, there are some dumplings, we will make them before eating them."

You can't be hungry for these women, it doesn't matter whether they eat or not.

After Feng Xiao finished speaking, he went to make dumplings again. He couldn't imagine what these people would make dumplings if he was not there.

Why……

He probably had to wrap all these dumplings.

"Have the dumplings been wrapped?" Feng Xiao looked at the people playing around with flour, and suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and said.

"..." So the brothers sat back silently and continued to fight with the dumplings.

So, a group of dumplings were finally put into the pot. Feng Xiao was so moved when he looked at the dumplings.

It's really...it's finally done.

It's so hard to make a dumpling.

Holding the cooked dumplings, a group of people gathered around the table in the living room to eat dumplings, sitting cross-legged, sitting on the sofa and on the bench, Shen Ye's guy was even more exaggerated, kneeling directly on the blanket, eating dumplings was so pleasant.
Chapter completed!