[245], you are touching porcelain(1/2)
Mo Tingqi saw her confused expression and knew that the little girl must have not thought of this problem. She sighed softly, "Baby Momo, no matter where she goes in the future, don't turn off the phone again, as this will make everyone worry."
He didn't want to pursue it too much because he knew who it was? After all, that person wouldn't be him...
So the more I know, the more I just put a knife in his chest!
But he was still worried about her!
It would be fine if it was really safe. If it happened again, he didn't know what he would do? Even if it was destroyed, it would be fine...
Mo Xiaoqing lowered her head very depressedly, "I know, yesterday it was because the phone was out of battery."
It’s not that she intentionally refused to reply to their messages or answered their calls!
Even if she borrowed her three courages, she would not dare not answer her brother’s call!
"Brother." Mo Xiaoqing walked to Mo Yanyu with a obedient look on her face.
Mo Yanyu looked at her calmly with her eyes, without saying a word.
Seeing Mo Xiaoqing was so nervous, "Brother, don't stop talking, I really know I'm wrong."
But she would never guarantee that there would be no next time, after all...
She thinks she will have a chance next time!
Mo Yanyu suddenly spoke, "If you want to go next time, tell me first!"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked very cutely.
so?
Mo Yanyu closed her eyebrows and looked helpless, "I'm very worried about you."
He couldn't fall asleep all night, and he couldn't call her...
Mo Xiaoqing lowered her head apologetically, "I understand."
Mo Yanyu's face gradually slowed down and she touched the top of her head.
He told her, "Go, what I told my family yesterday was that you spent the night at a friend's house."
Mo Xiaoqing's eyes rolled when she heard this.
He still nodded with a well-behaved look on his face.
"I see."
When Mo Yanyu saw her restless eyes rolling, she knew that she must have not listened to his words again.
I had to sigh helplessly, "I no longer object to you two, and you don't need to hide this anymore."
In fact, no matter how much he objected, his heart that had already floated out could not be tied back!
What else can I do?
The little petite bag was spoiled by himself, so he could only accept his fate!
"I'll go out first, be more behaved at home."
"Then where are you going now?"
"Your second cousin is back, I'll go to the airport to pick up someone."
"That's it." Mo Xiaoqing cheered in her heart, but she didn't dare to be too arrogant on her face. "Then you go there quickly, don't let the second brother wait in a hurry."
She was almost breathless by the pressure of her brother!
Of course, I can't wait to hope that her brother will go better and better...
Mo Yanyu's eyes were deep, "Don't think that this incident was revealed like this. You are not allowed to run outside again in the past two days."
Naturally, he still believed that Momo would do something that crossed the line. After all, in the Mo family rules, he clearly wrote this rule that would never be allowed to cross the line before getting engaged!
However, in fact, he really misunderstood. Our ancestor Mo Xiao has never taken the ordinary path, so in the near future, Mo Xiaoqing will become the first Mo family to break the rules...
"Why?" Mo Xiaoqing asked subconsciously.
"Your brother is back tomorrow. We'll have a meal together tonight. The day after tomorrow it's New Year's Eve. Where else do you want to run?"
"..." Where else? Of course I ran to Hanhan's house!
Of course, if you beat Mo Xiaoqing to death, it would be hard for her to say this!
The next day, Mo Xiaoqing went downstairs after she finished typing on her daily life.
During lunch, I didn’t seem to be full and I suddenly became a little hungry.
It was only half past two, and she felt hungry.
When I went downstairs, I found that her mother and her aunt were making dumplings together.
Mo Xiao, who has always been untouched by the ten fingers, plans to show his skills.
Mo Xiaoqing pinched the soft dumpling skin in her hand, and for a moment she was a little confused and blinked in a daze, "How do you want to wrap this?"
The eldest aunt looked at her unconsciously acting cute, and her heart was almost turned into a cute heart, and her voice became softer, "Look at my gesture."
Mo Xiaoqing saw that her aunt made a dumpling with a few dumplings. The shape was beautiful and the movements were fast, and she felt moved.
I immediately ran to the kitchen to clean my hands and ran back.
I followed my aunt's gesture and started making dumplings.
I dug a small spoonful of meat filling and put it in the middle of the dumpling skin!
very good!
This step was successfully completed.
Next-
But for some reason, the dumpling skin that was particularly well-behaved in the aunt's hands became very restless when it came to her hands. It would be fine if it kept sliding from her hands.
Especially not going well!
She felt that her movements were so clumsy!
It was so stupid that I couldn't read it. The dumplings that were originally very easy to make were like a particularly difficult Olympiad problem when it came to her hands, and she frowned.
The aunt looked at the "dumplings" made by Mo Xiaoqing, and couldn't help but feel funny, "It's not like this, Momo, look at me to make them again."
Mo Xiaoqing has been regarded as a pampered person by them since childhood. It is natural that she has never learned to make dumplings!
In fact, in her opinion, if Momo was her child, she would definitely spoil her for the rest of her life. As for making dumplings, there is naturally no need to learn it!
"This child has never had the talent to cook since he was a child."
Mo Shi also felt very powerless when she made dumplings for her daughter.
Looking at the dumplings she made that could not be called dumplings, I couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
She and Mo Qing have been fucking a lot because of Momo's body since childhood, so they never thought about teaching her to make dumplings.
After all, there is only such a cute baby at home, and they don’t have time to spoil her, so how could she let her learn these things?
Mo Xiaoqing blinked, "Does this still need talent?"
"Yes!" Mo Shi looked at Mo Xiaoqing, who supported her chin with her hands and rubbed her face with a little white powder. She couldn't help but smile and said softly, "It seems that some people are born without talent in this area, so they can't learn well no matter how hard they learn!"
Mo Xiaoqing blinked again, her soft and glutinous voice was as sweet as ever, "Then I must have inherited this from you, Mom."
Mo Shi glanced at her in anger and said helplessly, "Yes, this should be inherited from me."
However, Mo Xiaoqing's words are indeed correct. From a certain perspective, Mo Shi has never been able to cook. When she was at home, she used to learn piano to participate in competitions of all sizes, so her grandmother never let her learn to cook.
Later, after marrying Mo Qing, he wanted to offer his ink poems to heaven, so naturally he couldn't bear to let her learn this.
When we were in love, Mo Qing cooked and learned it specifically for her.
Fortunately, Mo Qing is very smart. He can learn it and the food he cooks is comparable to a hotel chef.
So I have learned to make dumplings until now...
From this perspective, the mother and daughter are still a historical imagination!
And Mo Qing and Mo Yanyu are both very good at cooking, and they are super delicious...
Mo Xiaoqing thought about it. At least she can make dumplings, but she really knows nothing!
If Hanhan happens to know how to do either, what if he wants to eat dumplings in the future?
So after some confusion, Mo Xiaozu began to continue learning to make dumplings!
Mo Xiaoqing tried by herself while watching the aunt's gesture.
The aunt also taught her patiently, "It's okay, it's all for food anyway, it's the same thing if it looks good or not."
"Ah, yes, wet the edges with both hands and you can pinch them."
Mo Xiaoqing looked at the dumplings she made in depressed and entangled, bit her lip, and complained in disgust, "It looks so ugly..."
Why is it so ugly? She can't stand it anymore!
Why does she always feel like she is crushed by the dumpling skin that is too soft?
To be continued...