Suddenly the phone rang. Xiuying looked at the number, hurriedly wiped her tears, and picked up the phone.

"Oh, Choi Sooyoung, how can you run away suddenly? You left and Hyoyeon left too. What's the name Wen Ju? I don't care. Come back quickly, let's make dumplings together." Sunny's voice came over, as if he had forgotten what happened just now.

"I, I'm almost home." Xiuying said in a low voice. She chose to lie. She couldn't go back to face Sunny and Liu Yi now.

"So fast?" Sunny asked in surprise. Suddenly someone next to him said something. Sunny immediately said, "Okay, then next time."

"Wait." Xiuying suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"Is the person who spoke just now Liu Yi?" Xiuying asked, her tone a little nervous.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Say sorry to him for help."

After Xiuying finished speaking, she hung up the phone. After a while, the royal blue polo car started, drove out of the parking lot, turned a corner, and disappeared.

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"Xiuying said, let me help her say sorry to you." Sunny put down his phone and looked at Liu Yi next to him and said.

"Oh, it's great. This proves that she already knew she was misunderstanding me." Liu Yi was talking to each other and heard Sunny's words casually. He was no longer angry. Xiuying apologized or not, he didn't care much.

"My child is a little weird, it seems like the sound of crying just now." Sunny said in confusion.

"How is that possible? She is Choi Sooyoung, not a child who is so easy to cry. Besides, even if she misunderstood, she won't blame herself to the point of crying." Taeyeon walked over and squeezed Sunny aside and washed her hands in the sink. Sunny waited for Taeyeon to finish washing and squeezed her away, insisting on sticking to Liu Yi.

"Why do you want to eat dumplings? Just roast such a good pork belly." Krystal muttered dissatisfiedly. She had been muttering since Liu Yi decided to be dumplings tonight.

"Didn't you tell you that there are slippers behind the door? Why are you still barefoot? Do you like to wipe the floor?" Liu Yi turned around and glanced at Krystal and said provocatively. He liked to argue with Krystal very much. Although he couldn't argue with her, it was fun to play.

"Uncle, those are all men's slippers, men! And who knows if you have athlete's foot, uncle? If it is infected with me..." Krystal glanced at Liu Yi and muttered in a low voice.

"Crystal, be polite!" Jessica's voice came, and Krystal snorted and ran over to accompany her.

"Liu Yi, can't you say less than a few words? You can't argue with her." Sunny felt uncomfortable when he looked at Liu Yi and Krystal's "flirting" look, and said sourly.

"If you can't argue, you won't argue, you will only make arguing. This is like a calculus equation. It's interesting to solve it. Who will do it again if you can't solve it?"

"What is calculus?" Sunny looked at Liu Yi in a daze, unable to understand what he was talking about.

"Calculus is...it's..." Liu Yi thought for a long time and suddenly laughed. How should Sunny understand what calculus is?

"Nothing is not, you don't have to know." Liu Yi suddenly raised his hand and touched Sunny's face, leaving three white fingerprints.

"Ah! I still have to wash my face!" Sunny punched Liu Yi angrily and walked towards the bathroom.

"What can I do?" Yuna saw Sunny leaving Liu Yi's side and walked over quietly.

"Well, do you know how to roll the dough?" Liu Yi asked.

Yoona shook her head.

"Then do you make dumplings?"

Yoona shook her head again.

"Then wait and eat." Liu Yi held back his smile and said to Yoona.

Yoona lowered her head in frustration and whispered: "Can't you teach me? I will learn hard."

"You don't have to learn this, just wait and eat. Go there and watch TV for a while." Liu Yi practiced cooking seriously. The original reason was to prevent Yoon'er's hands from getting wet. Of course, he would not take the initiative to teach her how to do these things.

"Yona, come and play for a while." At some point, the other side of the sofa had already started playing flower cards. Tiffany, Jessica, and Krystal were having fun. Liu Yi glanced at Tiffany and suddenly felt that she was actually very smart. If she could not make dumplings, she would not make dumplings, at least she would not expose the fact that she could not make dumplings.

Yun'er bit her lip, looked at Liu Yiyi resentfully, and walked towards the sofa. She really wanted to help, but when she saw that Liu Yi was unwilling to teach her, she thought about it in her heart.

Only Taeyeon and Liu Yi were left in the kitchen. In fact, Taeyeon didn’t know how to make dumplings, but it was OK to mix the filling. After Liu Yi chopped the filling, Taeyeon took it and stirred it, which was quite good.

"How is it? Isn't it good?" Taeyeon handed the stirred stuffing to Liu Yi, hoping to get a praise.

"It's okay, it's normal." Liu Yi certainly wouldn't praise him, otherwise how could he maintain the dignity of his master if he had starved his master to death?

At this time, Sunny came back from washing her face. Seeing Taeyeon and Liu Yi close together, she immediately got into the middle of the two. Taeyeon showed a helpless expression, and Sunny glared at her unwillingly.

"Oh, no one robs your boyfriend." Taeyeon said in a thick voice, and walked to the dining table with the filling basin.

"Children, come here to make dumplings."

Except for Jessica, everyone immediately threw down the flower cards and ran over, all looking eager to try.

"There's so little meat, uncle, can't you put more meat? Don't be so stingy!" Krystal looked at the filling and immediately said dissatisfied. What she wanted to eat was the kind of dumplings with 100% meat filling, not the kind of half-meat and half-vegetarian ones.

"The dumplings will cause oil to rise, so they will not taste good. If you want to eat meat, bring a few boxes when you leave later." There was no rolling pin at home, so Liu Yi wrapped the chopsticks together with plastic wrap and made one. Although there is still a difference compared to the rolling pin, it can be used.

"Everyone wash your hands, and then come over, I'll show you some skills." Liu Yi brought the basin to the dining table. Sunny helped him take the "rolling pin". Hearing his words, everyone immediately focused. Even Jessica, who had sprained ankle, struggled to stand up, wanting to see what skills it was.

"Wash your hands first." Liu Yi spread a handful of plastic wrap on the table and sprinkled a little on it so that the dough won't stick.

The children who wanted to see their skills were washed their hands obediently, and Liu took the dough out of the basin and placed it on the table.

"Look at it." Liu Yi said, pressed the dough with a rolling pin and began to 'roll the dough'. After a while, the whole dough was rolled into a huge dough, three feet square.

"OK, bring a bowl." After Liu Yi said that, Sunny immediately ran to bring the bowl over.

Liu took the bowl and buckled it on the large noodles, and a dumpling skin came out.

"I know how to do it, right? Now my work is over, I'm leaving it to you."

"But we don't know how to make dumplings." Sunny had no confidence in her and her sisters' skills, so she wanted to eat dumplings made by Liu Yi.

"No one can't make dumplings, as long as the filling doesn't leak out, isn't it enough?" Liu Yi said, and then took the dough in his hand, picked up the chopsticks of Taeyeon's stuffing, picked up some fillings, and pressed the thumbs and index fingers of both hands, and a 'yuanbao' dumpling was finished.

"You don't have to be like this shape. As long as the filling doesn't leak out, you can eat it after cooking." Liu Yi said, then pressed a dumpling skin with a bowl and handed it to Krystal who was watching.

"Is it really possible?" Krystal half-believed and half-doubted, holding the dough in his hand, imitating Liu Yi's appearance and picked some stuffing. He pressed his thumb and index finger, and a dumpling that was exactly the same was ready.

"So amazing." Krystal smiled happily. She had never made dumplings before and could succeed in one go. Of course she was very happy.

"What's so magical about this?" Liu Yi smiled, turned around and washed his hands in the kitchen, and said, "Okay, you can make dumplings. Don't throw away the remaining part of the dumpling skin. I'm still useful."

"Yeah.", "I understand!"

The relatives who made dumplings for the first time had already focused their attention on making dumplings, and Liu Yi just responded casually.

Liu Yi took a few pairs of chopsticks and put them in the filling basin, and walked towards Jessica.

Sunny looked up at Liu Yi, and ignored it without scanning the "abnormality". Although Yuna did not look up, the part of her eyes that was always following Liu Yi, and she was very concerned about what he was doing.

Liu Yi walked to the sofa, half-squatted down, staring at Jessica's feet. Jessica immediately blushed, took her feet to the sofa, covered her with a pillow, and whispered: "Why are you staring at my feet? You, you're so weird."

Liu Yi took the pillow away and said, "I'm looking at the degree of swelling. Don't think of me so dirty, okay? Do you know how many times I washed my hands just now? Didn't you hear your sister say it? What if you have athlete's foot..."

Before Liu Yi could finish his words, he suddenly felt something was more in front of his eyes. Jessica's uninjured foot was only two centimeters away from his face.

From such a close distance, Jessica's feet are indeed beautiful.

"Uh... it tastes so big..." Liu Yi said with a beating.

Jessica kicked him immediately, but Liu Yi was already prepared, leaned back and dodged skillfully.

"Ah! Zheng Xika!" Sunny screamed in dissatisfaction. Jessica glared at Liu Yi and replied, "It's okay, it's just kidding."

"It's okay, I'll just see if she's still swollen." Liu Yi turned around and said to Sunny.

"Is that still swollen?" Sunny asked with a snorting, very dissatisfied with Liu Yi's concern for Jessica's feet.

"It's a little swollen. Where did you put the rest of the last time you fell into the slap wine?"

Sunny looked at Liu Yi, suddenly changed his attitude and said, "It's the stuttering wine in the cabinet at the bedside. You go and get it for Xika."

Sunny said it very naturally. As soon as this sentence was said, a thought suddenly arose in everyone's mind.

‘How could Sunny be so clear about the things in Liu Yi’s bedroom? Did they sleep together?’
Chapter completed!