True Lady's Identity Is Revealed

2Just as Sheng Zhengting was about to close the door, Ji Qingzhan shouted behind him, "Mrs. Wang!"    2

    

The moment Sheng Zhengting subconsciously shrunk his neck, Ji Qingzhan had already crawled under his arm.    

    

Then, with long legs, he walked straight into the restaurant where the dumpling making activity was being held. He put the big and small bags in his hands beside him.    

    

He wore a light gray coat today, and his clothes were hanging down in a streamline. The texture was very good, and it further accentuated his slender figure. There was a warm scarf around his neck, which added a little bit of light to the overall combination. It was also very suitable for the festive atmosphere.    

    

"Grandfather, Mrs. Wang, Uncle Sheng, Happy New Year's Eve!"    

    

Wang Wen was very surprised to see Ji Qingzhan. "Qingzhan, why are you here? Where's your father and mother?"    

    

Sheng Chuxi was also very curious.    

    

At this time, she thought that Ji Qingzhan would be at home. He was celebrating the New Year with his parents! Speaking of which, she had never seen Ji Qingzhan's parents. She heard from Ji Qingzhan that they were not playing in this country. Just play in that country.    

    

"My parents were having too much fun overseas and forgot about the New Year. By the time they remembered, they couldn't afford the plane tickets anymore."    

    

Sheng Chuxi blinked when she heard that.    

    

How could they forget important holidays like the New Year?    

    

Uncles and aunties were really... different from others.    

    

However, Ji Qingzhan's expression was very calm, as if he was already used to this kind of thing.    

    

Wang Wen understood and was about to open her mouth to speak, but since Ji Qingzhan came in, the brothers who had been staring at him said in unison, "The things have already been put down. We are leaving and not sending them off!"    

    

Wang Wen rolled her eyes at them and looked at Ji Qingzhan enthusiastically.    

    

"Qingzhan, don't listen to their nonsense! Since that's the case, you can spend the New Year with us! We are making dumplings! Quickly sit down and eat something to fill your stomach. Xi, go and pour some hot tea - "    

    

" Mrs. Wang, there is no need to be busy. "    

    

Ji Qingzhan quickly stopped Sheng Chuxi, who was about to pour tea.    

    

He took off his coat, which was wearing a thin, tight-fitting sweater, revealing his broad shoulders and narrow waist. The color of the light camel made him less cold and more like a firework that came from the mortal world.    

    

Then, he naturally picked up the extra apron next to him and rolled up his sleeves.    

    

"I'll wrap it up too."    

    

Sheng Chuxi blinked her eyes. "Qingzhan, do you know how to make dumplings?"    

    

Qingzhan was in charge of the Ji family, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he had a lot of things to do every day. He was so busy. He probably had not made dumplings before, right? Her elder brother wouldn't have wrapped dumplings. After two failed consecutively, he had already started to row in secret.    

    

Ji Qingzhan smiled. "Let's try."    

    

After saying that, he started to learn from Wang Wen.    

    

That pair of slender and beautiful right hands, which had distinct joints, pinched the ground a few times. A round and beautiful dumpling came out of the oven.    

    

"Wow, Qingzhan, you are so awesome! You can do it as soon as you learn it! You even wrapped it so beautifully! "    

    

Sheng Chuxi was greatly encouraged.    

    

She also picked up a dumpling skin and wrapped it like Ji Qingzhan did.    

    

She clearly saw that Ji Qingzhan wrapped it so easily, but when the dumpling skin fell into her hands, she became disobedient. It was not easy for her to squeeze the side, but her stomach burst. He quickly pinched his stomach, and the meat stuffing appeared on top of his head again.    

    

He was so busy that he was sweating all over, and only then did he manage to complete the first piece.    

    

Sheng Chuxi giggled and proudly raised the dumplings in front of Ji Qingzhan.    

    

"Qingzhan, how did I make the dumplings?"    

    

Ji Qingzhan took a look and smiled without changing his expression. "They were very beautiful. Xi, you are so smart."    

    

Sheng Zhengrui, who was pretending to be a water drafter, heard her and curiously came over.    

    

He saw the thing in Sheng Chuxi's palm. There was a meat stuffing on the left side and a patch of skin on the right side. It could no longer be called dumplings. It was so ugly that it hurt his eyes.    

    

Sheng Zhengrui was speechless."    

    

Ji Qingzhan, I suspect that you are lying, and I have proof.    

    

At this moment, Sheng Chuxi turned her head and looked at him. "Big Brother, how's the dumplings I made? Do they look good?"    

    

Under the expectant gaze of his precious sister, Sheng Zhengrui closed his eyes and made up his mind.    

    

"It looks good! It looks really good!"