狼行成双 || wolves of a pair prowl together [English Translation]

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Qiu Yi took a dumpling wrapper and put it in his hand. The chopsticks picked up the stuffing, and then he squeezed it twice. For about two or three seconds, a chubby dumpling was placed on the table.
　　
"Change," Qiu Yi said, picking up another piece of skin, and within two or three seconds, another dumpling was placed on the table, "Change!"
　　
Wan Fei held dumpling wrapper in his hand and stared blankly. Bian Nan kept his eyes on Qiu Yi's hand without paying attention to it. Qiu Yi's fingers are quite long, and the action of making dumplings is quite beautiful. He watched it for a long time before saying: "Have you ever sold dumplings?"
　　
"Well, actually just squeeze it. I'm just for the pleasing to the eye," Qiu Yi responded, and gently tossed the dumplings in his hand on the table, "Change!"
　　
"Don't ..." Bian Nan kept going. He feels that Qiu Yi is quite mature and is a bit serious about everyone. When Qiu Yan was taught, he was a little nervous together. But now , see his saying change... change...change, he suddenly felt that Qiu Yi was nothing more than quite naive. He put the dumplings one by one neatly, "Have you really sold dumplings?"　

"Did you see a dumpling with big stuffing from the northeast on the side street when you went out from my house?" Qiu Yi continued to make dumplings quickly.
　　
"I saw it," Wan Fei said, continuing to make dumplings. "Just the one at the street?"
　　
"Well," Qiu Yi nodded, "I worked there and make dumplings."
　　
"You really... ..." Bian Nan didn't know what to say, bowed his head and clumsily wrapped dumplings, "Awesome."
　　
With Qiu Yi's speed, the dumpling skins were quickly gone. Qiu Yi then rolled out the rest of the ingredients. After a few people finished wrapping the dumplings, there was still a little stuffing left.
　　
Qiu Yi asked Bian Nan to go to the kitchen to get some glutinous rice flour, mix it in the filling, and squeeze a few meatballs.
　　
"Okay, let's get the dumplings," Qiu Yi clapped his hands, "I will cook the soup in a while."
　　
"The water is boiling!" Qiu Yan kept boiling water in the kitchen, and immediately ran into the courtyard excitedly as soon as the water boiled.
　　
"Come here!" Bian Nan jumped up, took off the table top, and held it into the kitchen.
　　
It is relatively easy to cook dumplings. BianNan checked how to cook dumplings before.After setting aside half of the dumplings for breakfast, he cooked all the dumplings. It looked a little too much, and it felt like he couldn't finish it.
　　
"Brother said to give some to grandparents." Qiu Yan said while standing.
　　
"Okay," Bian Nan came out with two bowls of dumplings, "I'll take them, and you will lead the way."
　　
Qiu Yan took him across the courtyard to the old man's house, Wan Fei and Qiu Yi sat face to face under the grape shelf. Facing a table shelf without a table top.
　　
"That..." Wan Fei glanced at Bian Nan, then stopped at the beginning. He looked embarrassed, probably because he wanted to apologize to Qiu Yi while no one was there. Bian Nan grinned at him and walked away with the dumplings.
　　
Wan Fei really spared it for Xu Rui. This man had a thick-skinned face, but he had a particularly thin-skinned face when it came to bowing his head and being soft-skinned.
　　
Bian Nan tweeted softly, feeling a little bit.

'For love! Ouch! '　

He really couldn't imagine it. When he thought of love, he would uncontrollably think of his parents and the helpless Aunt Lin. And he is the superfluous product of the so-called "true love" and "...... love", the person who bears the original sin because of the shit true love.
　　
"Grandma!" Qiu Yan turned around to take the bowl in Bian Nan's hand and held it into the neighbor's house.
　　
Bian Nan took back the mess of thoughts and accompanied Qiu Yan to deliver the dumplings.
　　
Wan Fei has set up the table and put all the dumplings out. It seems that the apology is over.
　　
"Go and ask Dad to get up." Qiu Yi patted Qiu Yan, stood up, pulled a chair and sat down.
　　
"Let me help." Bian Nan watched Qiu Yan pushing the wheelchair, and wanted to go in.
　　
"No," Qiu Yi gave him a hand. "He can do it, usually by himself."
　　
Qiu Yi originally pulled up his arm, but as soon as Bian Nan raised his hand, Qiu Yi pulled his hand.