The Koi Wife of the Prime Minister

Chapter 200 Tacit understanding

The people around were stunned for a moment, and then they thought for a moment: "It's been a long time since I last saw Zhan Yi."

"Come to think of it, it is true."

Everyone around nodded in agreement, "Don't make trouble here. Today is Dahai's big day. Let's send the bride to the bridal chamber first."

I don't know who started the commotion, it was a mess. Wang Tingting was helped into the house. She was so pissed off today. What a bunch of bullshit.

Before he could complain, there was a louder noise outside, "We found Zhan Yi, we found him."

"It was just outside the village. Someone saw it and sent it back."

"What's the matter with the wound on his face? He's a good boy."

After a while, Zhan Yi's mother hurried out of the house, hugged Zhan Yida and cried, "Son, who made you like this?"

Someone in the crowd stood up and yelled, "Mo Dahai, this is how you treat your cousin!"

I don't know what irritated Zhan Yi's mother, maybe it was because the Mo family didn't like her, so she rushed directly into the new house. The door was kicked open violently, and no one around could stop her. She rushed in and grabbed Wang Tingting's hair and scratched her face. Wang Tingting was already very angry today, and after being hit like this, she lost her mind and started to wrestle with his mother. Wang Tingting was not a rude person, so she naturally couldn't beat her. Since she couldn't beat her with her hands, she started to use her mouth and bit off a piece of flesh.

Mo Dahai took Wang Tingting aside and carefully treated her wound. When he saw the scars and blood on Wang Tingting's face, he felt helpless and guilty. Wang Tingting's tears kept flowing, and her voice was choked with sobs that were difficult to conceal. "Dahai, if you had come a little later, I might not have been able to see you."

Mo Dahai hugged her gently, trying to comfort her, "Tingting, today should have been our wedding day, how could it turn out like this? Look at the time I missed, and I made you like this."

"Yes, it should be a joyous and lively occasion." Wang Tingting's voice was full of helplessness and sadness.

Not far away, villagers began to discuss. A middle-aged woman whispered to another, "In my opinion, you'd better not get married in this situation."

"Yeah, look at how hurt she is. I couldn't stand it if my daughter was treated like this."

Another old man said worriedly, "Oh, this matter has become too serious. I'm afraid there is no way to end it."

The voices in the village gradually faded away, and the villagers also realized that it was not appropriate to talk too much on such a happy day. They all walked towards the wedding banquet, and although they were worried, they did not forget to bless and celebrate.

It was already dark when Shen Yan came back. Wang Lin sat on a lounge chair in the courtyard waiting for Shen Yan to come back. When he saw Shen Yan come in, Wang Lin sat up immediately and asked, "Let me see, what delicious food did you bring?"

"You, what else do you know besides liking to eat?"

Shen Yan placed the things she brought back on the table. "This is loquat, and this is the plum that Shopkeeper Li gave me. Try it."

Without saying a word, Wang Lin picked the largest one and wiped it on her sleeve. Her facial features instantly twisted into a ball, "What is this? It's so sour!"

"That's a plum. You can try this loquat. It's very sweet."

Wang Lin quickly stuffed the loquat peeled by Shen Yan into her mouth to suppress the sour taste in her mouth.

"Okay, Manager Li gave too much. I'll send some to Qin Qin."

"Qin Jierui? He'd better be jealous to death."

Shen Yan knocked on his door and saw that only Qin Jierui was there, so she asked, "Where's your mother? Did she go out?"

When Qin Jierui saw what Sister Yan was holding, she wanted to fly. "Yes, my mother went out and left me alone at home to look after the house."

"Well, now that the things have been delivered, I will go back."

As soon as the door was opened, Wang Lin rushed over: "Sister, I want to eat dumplings."

"Okay, then I'll make plum and loquat filling for you later." Shen Yan said with a smile.

"No, I want meat filling."

"Okay, I'll go knead the dough, and you go buy some meat. One pound will be enough."

"Ok."

Shen Yan stood in the spacious kitchen, her coarse pajamas fitting comfortably against her body, and she began to skillfully knead the dough. She took out a large ceramic bowl, first accurately measured the right amount of flour, and poured it into the bowl.

Her fingers moved skillfully and accurately, and every step seemed orderly.

Then, she gently dug a small well in the flour with her fingers and slowly poured in warm water.

Mix in the flour little by little until a soft and elastic dough forms.

At this time, Wang Lin walked into the kitchen from the vegetable garden, holding freshly picked cabbage and a piece of tender pork in her hands.

Seeing this, Shen Yan immediately put the dough aside and took the ingredients handed over by Wang Lin. She first cut the pork into small pieces, then put the cut meat on the chopping board and chopped it into fine minced meat with a knife.

With every cut, she can precisely control the force and frequency of the knife to ensure that every piece of minced meat is evenly and delicately minced.

Then she put the chopped meat into a bowl and added the chopped cabbage.

She used her hands to stir the minced meat and cabbage to make them fully blended. The oil dripped down and she stirred it with her hands. The oil was smooth and shiny, which looked very appetizing. Wang Lin smelled the fragrance coming from her, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Sister, I'm really starving. It smells so good." Wang Lin said.

"Okay, come over and roll noodles with me."

Shen Yan said as she picked up the rolling pin and rolled out the dough one by one. Her movements were smooth and powerful, and every time she rolled the dough, she could roll it into an evenly thin and unbroken dough.

Wang Lin was responsible for kneading, dividing and wrapping the dumpling fillings.

Shen Yan placed the rolled dough on the chopping board, and then used a knife to precisely cut it into even-sized round slices.

Wang Lin puts the pre-prepared fillings on the dough, and each piece of dough is precisely wrapped with the rich fillings. Because there is a lot of fillings, the dumplings have a lot of fillings.

The two of them cooperated well, showing a kind of tacit understanding and harmony in their busy work.

Wang Lin skillfully wrapped the dumplings into small semicircles, then gently pinched the edges with her fingers to ensure that the dumplings were sealed well so that the filling would not leak out while cooking.

Each dumpling is neatly shaped, generously stuffed, and filled with tempting aroma and anticipated flavor.

During the whole process, the kitchen was filled with the rich aroma of flour and pork, and Shen Yan and Wang Lin's smiles became brighter as the dumplings were wrapped one by one.

Not only are they making delicious food, but they are also enjoying the intimacy and understanding between sisters in this simple process.

"Okay, sister, hurry up and get off the bed. If you don't, I'll really starve to death."

"Isn't it raining right now? Look how greedy you are."

When the water in the pot was boiling, Shen Yan poured the dumplings into the pot and waited until the dumplings floated up. Shen Yan put the dumplings on a plate and said, "Linlin, the dumplings are ready. Go and prepare the seasoning."