Chapter 920 New Year

Lin Dingding is not stupid, how could she have a conflict with Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi? Even if there is a conflict, it will never appear in public. After all, Hao Shuwen's father is a military commander. Although her family is also OK, it is not as good as Hao Shuwen's. Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi are on the same front, so she will naturally not have a conflict with them.

Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi returned to the dormitory, and they must have the intention of exposing Lin Dingding's ugly face. As a result, Lin Dingding said nothing at all, and was still the same as usual, without showing anything at all. It's not like they punched into cotton with one punch, like the Seven Injury Fist, they beat themselves up first, and then when they wanted to beat others, they couldn't find an opponent...

Lin Dingding smiled and glanced at Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi, "By the way, Wang Yan, there is something I need to tell you."

"You say."

"It's embarrassing to say it. When you came back from the performance, you gave Liu Feng and the others canned food. Liu Feng gave me the canned food. When I went back that night, I wanted to tease them, so I didn't mention Liu Feng. Later, their guesses became more and more outrageous, so I simply said that it was you who gave me the canned food.

They spread rumors about us everywhere, and things got out of control. I was embarrassed to say it, so I could only let it go. I'm sorry for you, and even more sorry for Liu Feng's kindness."

She said it very carefully, with a bit of pity in it.

This remark made the female soldiers at the table quiet down in an instant. Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi's eyes flashed with the question of "are you really so shameless", and they opened their mouths slightly.

He Xiaoping, who was eating sweetly, also stopped eating. She looked back and forth carefully among the people, and finally looked at Liu Feng who was eating big mouthfuls across from her. Then she lowered her head again, as if she didn't hear anything, and continued to eat fragrantly.

As for Xiao Ballet, Zhuoma and others at the same table, they had a flash of surprise, contempt and other messy thoughts in their eyes, but they didn't say anything.

Wang Yan asked with a smile: "Then how can you feel embarrassed now?"

"You can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it forever. If people know about it in the future, I will be more embarrassed. It's better to suffer a short pain than a long pain. You won't blame me, right?"

"How is it possible? You are so beautiful and popular. It's just a harmless joke. What's strange about it?"

"I think you are just attracted by beauty, a stinky hooligan. Sooner or later, you will be caught and shot." Hao Shuwen glanced at Wang Yan, as if she was making a joke casually. But in fact, her hand had already pinched Wang Yan's waist, and it was quite strong.

Wang Yan tilted his head to raise his eyebrows at her, but before he could speak, Lin Dingding smiled and said, "Wang Yan, you are really good at talking, thank you."

"Why are you being polite? We are all comrades."

"Actually, if you really think about it, you gave the canned food to Liu Feng, and Liu Feng gave it to me, so it's not much of a difference. Wang Yan, the regiment leaders from all over the country are really good to you. They gave you so many canned food, and it seems that there are also cigarettes and other things, right?" Lin Dingding looked at Wang Yan, her eyes full of hope and expectation.

"These are all the good intentions of the regiment leaders, and they are all saved from my own mouths. I really feel unworthy of them. If I don't serve the soldiers well and make them happy in the future, I will really let down the leaders' painstaking efforts."

"Look, Wang Yan's consciousness is high. He is worthy of being a great writer. He can write articles and compose songs. He is really amazing."

"That's enough, Lin Dingding, you will praise him to the sky if you praise him more."

Xiao Suizi spoke out. Lin Dingding really broadened her horizons. She really didn't realize that Lin Dingding had such ability before. No wonder a group of men surrounded her. In Hao Shuwen's words, what a little bitch, this is the evaluation Hao Shuwen gave to Lin Dingding before...

"Lin Dingding, you are really something, why didn't you tell me earlier that it was the canned food Liu Feng gave you? You had to make such a joke, how boring. Fortunately, Wang Yan is a shameless scoundrel, otherwise the impact would be too bad."

"Look at what you said, Wang Yan is so good. But it's true that there are too many gossips. Wang Yan, you don't know, when there were rumors about you, Hao Shuwen and Suizi, I was watching the fun and asking Dongwen every day

I didn't expect that because I made a joke, someone would talk about us. I remember you said last time that you had to be with Hao Shuwen for two months before being with Suizi. Is it my turn now? "

"You should pay attention to the impact. If this gets out, people who don't know the truth will really think that I have become a landlord. The group will punish me." Wang Yan smiled and waved his hands repeatedly, "Hurry up and eat. We are all very tired. Go back and have a good rest."

It's impossible to stay at this dinner table. Three women are a drama, and Lin Dingding is a drama by herself. Hao Shuwen is pinching here, Xiao Suizi is looking at her with resentment over there, and Lin Dingding is talking about nothing, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Of course Wang Yan is not embarrassed, but he still has to take care of the emotions of Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi.

Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi are of course reasonable. Although they look down on Lin Dingding in various ways, they have to save face and don't want to provoke conflicts. Because it would be like a drama of three women fighting for a husband, which is not appropriate and has an extremely bad impact. Lin Dingding is indeed more open than Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi, so in the haze of not revealing, she, as an outsider, certainly took advantage.

If it weren't for this kind of thing, Hao Shuwen's arrogance as a cadre's child was a joke, and she could really slap people in the face if she got angry.

Perhaps Lin Dingding also discovered these things, so she acted like this...

Lin Dingding didn't pester her all the time. Halfway through the meal, she said she couldn't eat anymore, so she took her lunch box and left. Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi waited until Wang Yan finished eating and cleaned the lunch box before leaving.

Hao Shuwen asked: "Are you enjoying it?"

"Can I enjoy it? I said you were too harsh. You probably pinched me."

"Then I see you don't have any bared teeth?"

Wang Yan shook his head and said, "You still don't understand my painstaking efforts. Aren't you afraid that it will have a bad impact? If people look at it, they will think you are jealous."

"Okay, I know you are poor." Xiao Suizi said, "Wang Yan, don't you really like Lin Dingding?"

"That's not true. Even a good man like me is afraid of being harassed by women. Hey, you two don't have to glare at me. I've told you so many times that you can't live with her. She's so capable that one day won't be enough to worry about. Then How many years will I lose?”

Hao Shuwen said: "You still know that you chatted so happily with her."

"What if we don't talk? You can't scold her."

"From now on, I won't sit at your table anymore. Stay away from her. I really can't bear it. I will definitely have to go out to perform after the new year. By then, I will be there for more than a month. As time goes by, she will find it boring. That’s good. By the way, the cans are in the cabinet in the utility room. If you want to eat them, you can go back and have a good rest.”

Wang Yan waved his hand and walked up to the dormitory building calmly.

Seeing him going upstairs, Hao Shuwen let out a sigh of relief: "What's wrong with the two of us?"

Xiao Suizi rolled his eyes: "It's not that serious. Lin Dingding is shameless, you are shameless, and I am shameless? They treat it like nothing has happened. If the two of us hold each other, it will be like our little belly chicken intestines. Besides, if If word gets out that we are having a conflict because of Wang Yan, does that sound good? What a terrible impact, let’s just leave it at that.”

"You tell me why I didn't realize that Lin Dingding is like this before."

"Wang Yan is right. If she hadn't been like this, how could there be so many men surrounding her? None of the girls in our dance troupe are bad. Who do you think looks like her? Just watching Wang Yan stand out, She came up."

Xiao Suizi grasped the essence and the main contradiction.

The two of them had a tacit agreement not to discuss each other's feelings towards Wang Yan, but condemned Lin Dingding with the same hatred...

Wang Yan really didn't go to sit at the table of female soldiers. Lin Dingding's enthusiasm was still there. She didn't care about the eyes of others and invited Wang Yan to sit down, joking about the scandal between the two. Although Wang Yan resolved the issue with a smile, she was not unhappy at all and continued to chat happily with the other female soldiers. Especially for Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi, there is no difference.

This is a real master...

The most important time of the year is naturally the Chinese New Year. This is a festival of reunion. Of course, there are always many people who cannot be reunited. Some families are always happy and some are sad. Soldiers in the army, even art troupes, are basically unable to go home for reunion. After all, those who have family leave are in the minority.

Wang Yan is treated as a regular cadre, so he is naturally entitled to family leave, but he has no home in this world for him to visit. The art troupe is his home.

On the morning of the thirtieth day, the art troupe blew the wake-up call, but there was no performance. People had a rare opportunity to sleep back. It wasn't until breakfast time that everyone went to the cafeteria to have breakfast. Today is millet porridge, white flour steamed buns, and a rare white egg per person.

Wang Yan and Liu Feng finished their breakfast without waiting for anyone to greet them. Wang Yan was now sitting back-to-back with Hao Shuwen again. After finishing his meal, he put the lunch box on Hao Shuwen's side and said, "I'm going to kill the pig. Clean it for me."

Xiao Suizi said: "You and Liu Feng are still being asked to kill the pig?"

"I'm a good pig-killer. You two will come over later and help with the blood sausage and other things." Wang Yan responded with a smile.

"It stinks so bad, we won't go."

"Give me the lunch box and I'll clean it for you." He Xiaoping said to Liu Feng on the other side.

Under everyone's gaze, Liu Feng shook his head and said, "No, I can do it myself, and it doesn't take any effort. Wang Yan is just lazy."

"Give it to me!" He Xiaoping's voice was slightly louder and firm.

"Oh~" A group of people started to cheer.

"Comrades help each other, what's the point? Hao Shuwen even cleaned Wang Yan's lunch box, why am I making a fuss now?" Liu Feng was not annoyed. He defended himself and gave the lunch box to He Xiaoping. "Thank you, Comrade He Xiaoping."

He only glanced at Lin Dingding, who had a slightly complicated expression but was still smiling, and did not look at her again...

"Here we go, Lao Zhang, let's go." Wang Yan and Liu Feng went to find the Chief Secretary.

"Let's go, let's wait for you two." The chief of staff was also happy, leading Wang Yan and the two of them towards the pig pen in the corner of the art troupe.

Far away from the pigsty, what I saw were several large tables, a bunch of large basins, several stoves set up, with hot water boiling, and several bundles of ropes on the ground.

In the pig pen, there was a fat pig that was wet with water and was white and fat. It was particularly cute. Of course, to say how fat they are is definitely an exaggeration. The current pig-raising technology is definitely not as good as it will be a few decades ago.

The art troupe didn't raise many pigs, only sixteen. The quartermaster carefully calculated and saved some food to feed them for a year. Of course, these few pigs were not enough for hundreds of people in the art troupe to eat freely, and they couldn't really make all of them in one meal. They still had to keep them for a while, so that it would be fine in the first month of the year. Today is the New Year, and we have to kill eight pigs to prepare for tomorrow.

There are only eleven people in the kitchen team, so they naturally can't handle eight pigs. The quartermaster didn't just find Wang Yan and Liu Feng, but also some other people. And in the subsequent cleaning process, someone else will have to come to help, to make meat dishes, to make meat dumplings, all of which are work. The good thing about the army is that there is never a shortage of work.

The main force who were waiting here to smoke and chat and prepare to kill pigs, all smiled and greeted Wang Yan.

Wang Yan responded politely, showing his arms and rolling up his sleeves: "Hurry up and get started?"

"Catch the pigs, catch the pigs." People were very excited and were waiting to eat meat.

Wang Yan was not shy, but volunteered to take the lead. He was the first to go in and grabbed a pig's two hooves and pulled it out: "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up."

"You are really strong."

People praised Wang Yan's strength and quickly divided six people. Four of them grabbed the pig's hooves and went to the table far away from the pigpen, while the other two ran to prepare ropes to fix the pig's limbs on the table, dividing the work.

Slaughtering a pig is a big job. From the process point of view, there are catching pigs, trapping pigs, killing pigs, removing hair, and decomposing pigs. After that, the pigs are further processed, such as cleaning the pig's offal, heart, liver, lungs, etc.

The link of catching pigs is not simple. Generally, several big and strong men may not be able to control them. It is easy for them to run away, which leads to a group of big men cursing and laughing while playing the game of chasing pigs. Therefore, the quartermaster found stronger male soldiers who are more efficient at work.

But accidents always happen. It is easy for Wang Yan to catch pigs in the pigpen. Not to mention dragging pigs away, he can even kick a pig weighing hundreds of kilograms as a ball. But it is not the same for others. There are always unexpected situations.

When catching the third pig, the four people who caught the pig lost their hands, causing the fat pig to grunt and run towards the freedom of life. The art troupe became lively, and a group of people were chasing the pigs everywhere...

The pig did not stop running. It did not know that it was a pig, nor did it know that its destiny was to be on the table. It just felt the danger and the malice, and it instinctively pursued the freedom of life.

Until it was caught and tied to the table, it was still struggling, until a sharp butcher knife stabbed into its neck artery, and its blood flowed into the large basin on the ground like a fountain. It also struggled and screamed with all its strength until it lost its voice due to excessive blood loss.

But the comrades in the art troupe were not sad for its death, and no one would even say that the pig died tragically. At best, they just felt that the pig's screams were too unbearable and scary.

There were eight large tables in a row, and eight fat pigs were lying there neatly. Some had bled to death, some were still struggling, and some, although they had not yet been stabbed, watched their companions die and howled at the top of their lungs, which was heartbreaking.

But when people saw the pigs, they thought of pork, and they felt happy when they thought of pork.

Generally speaking, pigs would not be slaughtered on the 30th. In some places, women and children were not allowed to watch the slaughter. But obviously, this was the army, and there were no messy things to say. So there were still many people around here, all watching the excitement, completely ignoring the fishy smell that was spreading.

There were still some particulars in slaughtering pigs, which was to be quick and decisive, cut the throat directly to the heart with one knife, and turn the knife to let the blood gush out, trying to ensure that the throat was not broken to cause the blood to flow back. Wang Yan pressed the pig's head roughly with his hand, without any hesitation, and inserted the sharp knife directly into the pig's neck. With a splash, blood flowed into the basin brought by Liu Feng.

After washing his hands and giving Liu Feng a cigarette, Wang Yan lit it himself and squatted on the ground to smoke, watching the first pig that was killed in the distance begin to be depilated with hot water.

"I didn't realize that you were so cruel." Hao Shuwen put her hands behind her back and puffed out her chest, like a leader inspecting.

"When it comes to killing pigs, it's all about being quick."

Xiao Suizi looked at the pig on the table, which was groaning more and more quietly: "It's so miserable, it's so annoying."

"Just say whether you want to eat it or not." Hao Shuwen imitated Wang Yan's tone.

"Nonsense, of course they eat it, isn't this just a feeling of emotion."

"Normal, even if it's a pig's life, it's still a life. But don't be sad, it died for a good cause, so that we can eat meat. I heard that the foreign devils have to pray to their God before eating, maybe hoping to forgive their sins of killing because they are full."

Xiao Suizi thought for a while and said, "I heard that it seems to be thanking God for giving them food."

"Isn't that different? Since it is given by God, then the cattle, sheep, pigs, etc. that they killed before eating are not guilty, the foreign devils are hypocritical." Hao Shuwen looked down on her.

"I didn't see it, you understand it very thoroughly."

"That's right, my father participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea and fought against the foreign devils. He told me all this."

Wang Yan smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, do what you should do, don't get together here, what's so good about killing pigs."

Xiao Suizi said: "Aren't you still asking the two of us to stuff blood sausage?"

"Then do you clean up the intestines?"

"I won't clean it up. It's all dirty and smelly." Hao Shuwen looked disgusted, and then sighed, "Don't say anything, I will definitely eat it when it's done. If you clean it up, we both can drink it." The blood sausage is okay, otherwise it would be unbearable.”

Wang Yan shook his head in a funny way: "You don't need it. The Chief of Staff has arranged it, and it doesn't matter what I say. Go ahead, go ahead, it's all smelly. Pork is delicious, but it doesn't smell good."

"Then you can smoke here."

This was obviously not a good place to chat, so Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi left wisely. As for Lin Dingding, she didn't move forward at all, but when Wang Yan glanced over and their eyes met, she responded with a bright and beautiful smile, with admiration still in her eyes. Her eyes can really speak. As soon as people see it, they will know that she is saying 'you are so awesome'...

Hao Shuwen said that the army belongs to the northerners and the revolution was conquered by the northerners. This is definitely not true. But in the art troupe, northern food is indeed popular. The main reason is that northern cuisine is generally heavy in oil and salt, which is more suitable than southern cuisine. After all, the chief of staff is from the Northeast, the cooking squad leader is from Shandong Province, and the rest are all from the north. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know how to make blood sausage.

Soon, the pig blood was released, and everyone in the cooking class took it away for disposal. You need to add onion, ginger, salt, etc., and flour before pouring it into the pig intestines.

Wang Yan, together with Liu Feng and others, poured hot water and used a scraper to clean up the pig hair. Then, of course, they would disembowel the body, remove the organs, drain the meat, and cut up the pork.

Wang Yan is professional in this regard. He is very familiar with chickens, ducks, cattle, sheep, pigs and other animals, and the cook Ding can only handle cattle. Of course, when it comes to what he is most familiar with, it must be human beings...

They were so busy, cutting up the meat so that no part of the pig was wasted. The pork was stewed and became the pig head. There wasn't much meat in the pig's trotters, so they were all given to the cadres in the regiment. The internal organs were drained, etc., all were done today. The bones are boiled into bone soup, which will enhance the flavor of cooking later. After all, it will have oily and meaty flavor. The meat is prepared in various ways, but it is mainly reserved for dumpling fillings.

Logistical materials had already been supplied before the year before, including chicken, duck, fish, and even beer, liquor, and so on. It's definitely impossible to be full, but it's okay to eat and drink enough today.

So there is no food at noon today. If anyone is hungry, they can drink some leftover porridge from the morning and eat some steamed buns, and then wait for everyone to eat dumplings together in the afternoon...

The other male and female soldiers were naturally not idle either. They were busy pasting couplets, hanging lanterns, cleaning everything, chopping dumpling fillings, and so on. Not only the people in the regiment, but also the family members of the leaders, the family members of cadres at all levels, and those who were with the army, almost all came.

There was really no work to do, so I just wandered around, looking here and there. In the afternoon, a group of people began to make dumplings. Those who kneaded the dough, those who rolled out the dough, and those who made dumplings rolled the dumplings. The aroma of meat began to float in the kitchen, noisy and full of aroma.

To sum it up, it’s lively.

Of course, amid all the excitement, there are always some people who are not. Maybe it’s because I’m homesick, or my relatives are doing labor camps, or even more, I feel hatred. For example, when Chen Can and Zhu Ke looked at Wang Yan, who was chatting happily with the political commissar, even the excitement of the New Year could not make them happy.

Zhu Ke was a little better. Whenever he had thoughts of hatred for Wang Yan, the suffocation that had caused him to wake up countless times in the middle of the night would come to his mind and wake him up.

But Chen Can was different. He was beaten a little lighter. Although he always heard Zhu Ke talk about his feelings at that time, he couldn't empathize with him after all. But as long as he looked at the dumplings there, he would turn to look at Wang Yan's tassels from time to time. Thinking about the humiliation Wang Yan had brought to him at that time, his hatred deepened.

"Your schedule for the end of the year has been decided. The leader of the 11th Army specifically called me and asked you to perform at the 11th Army after the year. It's still the old rule, two shows for one group, that's three months. Wait until you return to the group to rest. After half a month, I will go to the 14th Army for another three months, and then I will go to the 14th Army again, and the year will be over.

Your ability is strong, and this program cannot replace you. After all, it is difficult to control a program that relies solely on talking. No one can guarantee whether you will say the wrong thing. That is not a small matter. You are different. You are more sensitive than me and can grasp it. Now that the name is mentioned, the soldiers like to hear it more, so I have no choice but to work hard for you. Don't worry, it will certainly benefit you. "

"Hey, political commissar, your consciousness is too low. What is good and bad is not to serve the soldiers."

"No matter how big or small you are, get out of here."

After being lightly whipped on the leg, Wang Yan said with a smile: "Political Commissar, there is something you have to arrange."

"Talk about it."

"Liu Feng, he is such a good comrade, why should he be promoted?"

"He asked you to say it?"

"How is that possible, political commissar, don't you know what he is like? That's right. He has been very close to He Xiaoping recently. As for that girl, it was Liu Feng who went to the capital to bring her back, and Liu Feng was also the political examiner. Feng ran.

I have a good relationship with Liu Feng. He is such a good person. He does good things wholeheartedly and does dirty work and hard work. What is he not? Political Commissar, you have also seen this, and you judge him as a model every year. Now there's no telling when the two of them will break through the window paper and get ready. The revolutionary love of free love cannot be delayed, don't you think? "

Hearing what Wang Yan said, Ning Shan's frown eased, and he smiled and said, "Isn't Liu Feng such a person? This guy is upright, down-to-earth, and steady. I like soldiers like this. Do you think I am nepotistic? What? Why don’t you give me some gifts? I was planning to give him a favor this year, so why did you come out to sell me a favor? "

"If you don't say that the political commissar is wise, look at our cultural troupe. There is harmony from top to bottom. It's all because the political commissar has good leadership."

"Okay, stop flattering. Let Liu Feng rest assured that the regiment will not forget him as a pacesetter."

"okay."

"get out."

Ningshan ignored Wang Yan and started chatting with others. Nowadays, everyone is busy making dumplings and so on, and there are not many people around. As the leader of the art troupe, he also takes the opportunity to chat with his comrades, get to know each other, and get to know each other.

People from the art troupe came very quickly and in large numbers. Those who were transferred from lower-level art troupes, those who were specially recruited from the local area, those who joined through the normal enlistment process, and so on.

At this time, there were as many as six million military personnel. It was the strongest army on the surface and the largest military organization on the surface. So you can imagine how complex the tasks of the art troupe are...

Wang Yan said goodbye to Ningshan with a smile and waved to Liu Feng who was making dumplings.

"What's going on? We're making dumplings right now."

"Go out and smoke a cigarette." Wang Yan left after speaking.

Liu Feng could only helplessly pat the flour on his hands, feeling a little distressed. This was all white flour. Yes, the Chinese New Year dumplings are, of course, pure white flour dumplings stuffed with meat.

After leaving the cafeteria and going to the corner, each person ordered a flower. Liu Feng said, "I see you were talking to the political commissar just now?"

"Look at it, you must be thinking about it too. The political commissar said that your boy is upright, down-to-earth and steady. He likes soldiers like this."

Liu Feng turned his head and asked, "Ti Gan?"

Wang Yan nodded and blew out the smoke softly: "I said that I was going to help you this year to reassure you. I also mentioned He Xiaoping, just to talk about the matter between you and He Xiaoping. Today I It's great to see He Xiaoping taking the initiative to clean your lunch box. Keep it up and try to get it done this year. Then take a family leave and take her home to see her. Oh, the old Liu family's daughter-in-law is so beautiful. …”

"Go, go, go, tell me where you are, I haven't even written my horoscope yet."

"What did I tell you before? He Xiaoping can't stand others being nice to her. Anyway, I'm still saying the same thing. As long as you show one-tenth of your enthusiasm for Lin Dingding, you and He Xiaoping will have nothing to do with each other. That’s it. He Xiaoping is no worse than Lin Dingding, so just be content, it will give you an advantage.”

"That's not right. If you say that, He Xiaoping should have a good impression of you. I remember it all. You were concerned about her fitness and her father's health, and you even prescribed medicine..."

"You're right to say that. It's all because of my damn charm. Lin Dingding is ogling me every day."

"No, it's not over, isn't it?"

"This life is full of troubles. Even after I retire, when our old comrades get together, I will have to bring it up and mention it."

Liu Feng looked like he was dying, but what could he do. Fight, you can't beat me. Swear, he can't open his mouth. Just bear with it...

After chatting and laughing and smoking a cigarette, the two of them washed their hands again and followed others to make dumplings.

Speaking of which, Wang Yan was really busy today. He caught, killed, and decomposed pigs, helped the cooking team cut vegetables and prepare ingredients, and now he joined the dumpling-making team.

The main reason is that it is novel for him. This is a different New Year experience. Even if he was a general in ancient times and celebrated the New Year lively with his men, it would never be the same New Year as now. No matter what the people in this art troupe are like, it still feels good to have him lively with them.

"I just see you wandering around and working." Hao Shuwen scolded Wang Yan.

Shaking his head in amusement, Wang Yan went over and took the rolling pin from Xiao Suizi's hand: "You make the dumplings, and I'll roll them out."

"Okay!" Xiao Suizi smiled brightly and made room for Wang Yan. She liked these seven words Wang Yan said very much, and she felt a sense of destiny for her whole life.

"Can you still roll dough?" Looking at Wang Yan's caring eyes, Hao Shuwen curled her lips.

"Not only can I roll dough, I can also roll more than ten pieces at a time. Watch out, I'll show you my skills."

Hao Shuwen and Xiao Suizi stood on the left and right, while Wang Yan stood, patting the dough balls into cakes with one palm after another, dipped them in flour, and then started working with both hands, with seven or eight dough cakes in each hand...

Lin Dingding, who was slowly making dumplings at the table, and praised them for their exquisiteness, began to admire them again: "Wang Yan, you are so amazing, you can even roll out the dough so well..."

Hao Shuwen...

Xiao Suizi...

Wang Yan...

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