Chapter 1393 Am I Really Bad?

[Book Title: Hei Di's Heart's Favorite: Sweet Wife Is Cute 1393.Chapter 1393 Am I Really Bad? Author: Heavy Makeup Suying]

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Arrogance is shameless!

Qiao Mu snorted, ignored him, and directed him, "Move the panel outside, and I'll start making dumplings."

It's as if you know how to say it.

Li Yan looked at her with obvious disbelief, "Are you sure you will?"

"Of course!" Qiao Mu was full of confidence.

Then, Qiao Mu started to knead the dough, divided the dough into balls decently, and asked Li Yan to roll out the dumpling wrappers.

No matter how smart Li Yan is, if it's the first time rolling dumpling wrappers, it's inevitable that the rolled dumplings will have different shapes and uneven thicknesses. Qiao Mu finally caught the opportunity and it was a joke.

"Didn't Young Master Li know everything? You're so stupid, come on, I'll teach you."

Qiao Mu took the rolling pin swearing, but the dumpling wrappers were not much better than Li Yan's.

However, Li Yan nodded cooperatively, "Well, my wife is really ingenious and teaches well."

Qiao Mu suddenly felt ashamed, and then realized that as a woman, she really has too many shortcomings.

In fact, Li Yan wanted to say from the very beginning that there is a machine for kneading noodles and a machine for rolling dumpling wrappers at home, and there is no shortage of any equipment, but he still didn't say it out loud, and everything was done according to Qiao Mu's idea.

It's just that she is versatile in all aspects, but she doesn't know anything, and wants to do everything by herself.

At the last step, Li Yan looked at Qiao Mu and comforted him, "It doesn't matter even if it's made into meat noodle soup, no matter what kind of dumplings you make, I don't dislike it."

Qiao Mu was moved in his heart, but he was very unconvinced, "I really know how to make dumplings, trust me!"

Li Yan didn't know where Qiao Mu's self-confidence came from. Obviously, these skillful hands were not used in the kitchen at all, but were designed with a paintbrush.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Mu took out something, "Look, making dumplings is amazing."

In her hand is a model for making dumplings.

Li Yan: ...

No wonder the little girl is so confident, she was already prepared.

If so, let's get to work.

With the model there, Qiao Mu made some decent dumplings. Although they were uglier than the handmade ones, they still looked passable.

The program was playing on the TV at home, while Qiao Mu was making dumplings, he proudly asked Li Yan to praise her.

Li Yan pinched Qiao Mu's small face, and praised without hesitation: "Mu Mu is awesome."

After pinching, Qiao Mu's face was covered with a lot of flour.

Qiao Mu saw his own face from the glass mirror, his flour-stained hands held Li Yan's face, and kissed him, "Husband is great too!"

Seeing his face, he burst out laughing, and quickly took a picture of him with his mobile phone.

She sent the photo to Yu Yiduo, and soon Yu Yiduo called, "Mumu, you two had a great Spring Festival, and I was worried that if your father and I didn't go back, you would miss us and cause I’m not in the mood to celebrate the Spring Festival, hey, I’m so disappointed.”

Qiao Mu suppressed his smile all of a sudden, and his tone softened, "Mom, I really miss you, why don't you hurry back and eat dumplings?"

Yu Yiduo gave a very rude blow: "Let's forget it, I'm really not interested in eating the dumplings made by the two of you, you guys are delicious, and your father and I will have a big meal outside!"

arbor:……

Putting down the phone, Qiao Mu looked at the dumplings she made with thick skin and little filling, and was quite shocked.

She hugged Li Yan's neck, leaned over to ask for comfort, "Little uncle, tell me, am I really that bad?"

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