Ye Qin's face turned red. Unexpectedly, he could not even make dumplings with a proud skill. He turned his head to look at Hua Ruyu. There was already a lot of dough on the other side, but he came to help him make dumplings, but he didn't even have a single dumpling on his side.

Ye Qin coughed twice, "Let's teach me, a real man is not ashamed to ask!" Ye Qin made an excuse for himself, Hua Ruyu's mouth was like 80,000 yuan, and said with a stern saying: "You big men finally know how hard it is for women. It is not so easy to eat dumplings, and you have to work hard to achieve it."

"Yeah!" Ye Qin nodded repeatedly, humbly accepted the criticism, picked up another dough, and put the appropriate filling in under the guidance of the female policewoman.

The policewoman stretched out his fair green onion fingers and taught him step by step how to make dumplings, from filling into the filling to pinching the edges, sealing them, meticulous and serious.

The daughter was quiet, exhaling like orchids, and smelling. She had skin contact from time to time. The policewoman made dumplings looked like a young wife at home. Ye Qin suddenly felt the warmth. At this moment, he thought of a word, "Home!"

"Maybe this is how home is, it is as plain as water, but also warm and happy." Ye Qin thought this way, and he thought of Li Xuening again. When his wife could make dumplings for him, she would definitely be very happy. As the saying goes, it is better to stand than to go upside down, and it is better to eat dumplings than to taste.

However, he soon shook his head and smiled bitterly again. How could this be possible? The beautiful president can even stew ribs, and it is even more impossible to make dumplings. It is already a luxury to be able to make delicious meals for himself.

Because the two were too close, the policewoman's hair swept to Ye Qin's neck, causing a faint fragrance, which made Ye Qin feel a different feeling. The policewoman suddenly realized something strange and quickly withdrew his hands and smiled. His face turned red and said, "How is it, have you learned it?"

"It's almost the same!" Ye Qin picked up another dumpling skin. Although he saw that it was easy to wrap Hua Ruyu, he pinched the filling in in just two strokes, and it was still not his turn.

The policewoman reached out and continued to teach him step by step. Generally speaking, the people who have played with the knife are not too bad. After a few times, he finally learned to make dumplings.

The female policewoman withdrew her hand and her face became a little hot. She usually has a bad temper in the police station. She often gets angry at her colleagues and scolds her subordinates. She herself can't believe that she has such a good temper today. She is so patient to teach men to make dumplings, the atmosphere and loneliness, and now she, like Ye Qin, thought of a word, "Home!"

"Is this what home feels like? So that's it!"

The policewoman felt warm in her heart. She couldn't help but look up and glance at Ye Qin. The man was concentrating on making dumplings. His focused expression was very serious and his expression was a little evil, which made her look a little dazed.

"What? Why do you think of me? I am so handsome and I like me!" Ye Qin said shamelessly, breaking the beautiful atmosphere with one sentence.

"Don't be so beautiful!" The policewoman blushed and retracted his gaze. However, when she came to her senses, she was shocked when she saw Ye Qin's speed of making dumplings. This person's ability to comprehend was too strong. He was as stupid as a pig just now, but his clumsy big hand was as clever as a monkey. As soon as he slid his fingers, he could not afford to pay for him.

"My comprehension ability is still achieved?" Ye Qin began to be so beautiful again.

"The main thing is that I, the master, teaches you well!"

The policewoman also began to be so beautiful. The two of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious. They quickly made 180 dumplings, enough for them to eat.

Boiling water and boiling dumplings, Ye Qin helped to help out under the command of the policewoman, pouring vinegar, soy sauce, sesame oil and so on.

Soon the dumplings were cooked, and the steaming dumplings were served. The two of them sat opposite each other and were kind to each other. When they started eating, Ye Qin was really hungry and swallowed them voraciously. He was no longer as gentle as he was a greedy man.

"Hehe!" The policewoman looked at him in a messy way and couldn't help laughing, and kept picking up the dumplings on his plate for him.

As the New Year's Eve arrived, Zhao Benshan still did not appear in the Spring Festival Gala. His disciples and grandchildren were celebrating on the stage as the finale. Firecrackers were roaring outside, firecrackers were flying all over the sky, and the house was filled with fragrant dumplings. The two of them watched the party and joked from time to time. They were happy and the atmosphere was ambiguous and harmonious, as if this was really a "home".

In this kind of home atmosphere, even Ye Qin, a bandit, was very concerned about his words, and the policewoman rarely put away his violent temper and was gentle and gentle. Both sides seemed to be deliberately maintaining the peace and warmth of this home. But can this feeling last for a long time?

What Ye Qin didn't know was that it was precisely because of his arrival that brought a catastrophe to the policewoman. This New Year's Eve dinner became the most beautiful memory in the policewoman's heart and the eternal pain in her heart!

"I also bought two firecrackers and some fireworks. I don't dare to set them off. Since you are here, let's set off firecrackers together!" The policewoman looked at Ye Qin with a smile. In fact, she was not afraid to set them off. After all, she was a woman. A man always had to pretend to be gentle. If he ran out like a big boy and set off firecrackers, it would damage the image of a lady. He had been maintained for a whole night. He could not waste all his previous efforts, and he had to pretend for a while.

He couldn't improve his skills, so Ye Qin originally wanted to rest early and adjust his breathing, and restore his spiritual consciousness as soon as possible. Once his spiritual consciousness is restored, he could turn on the ring and take out the pills. However, looking at the policewoman's smile, it was difficult to refuse. Since he had the beginning of home, he always had to make this family more fulfilling. In fact, he was more nostalgic about this atmosphere of home than that of the policewoman, because he was a prodigal son and never knew what home was. The warmth and touch of having a home were not something ordinary people could understand.

The policewoman found the firecracker and handed it to Ye Qin, and then took out a cigarette that had been sealed for a long time and opened it. He took out a box and handed it to Ye Qin.

Ye Qin was not polite, so he popped out a cigarette and lit it. The two of them came outside together. Ye Qin walked to the community and found a tree branch to hang the firecrackers, "You can set it off later, I'm afraid!" The policewoman immediately covered his ears and hid far away.

"Note, I'm going to sing!" Ye Qin shouted.

"Come on!" the policewoman responded with his ears covering his back.

Ye Qin ran away quickly with a gesture of the smoke at the firecrackers.

The policewoman covered her ears and screamed. In fact, she was not afraid even if she stood in front of firecrackers, but she always had to pretend to be a lady in front of men.

After shouting for a long time, the firecrackers did not sound, "You bad guy, scare me!" The policewoman was coquettish.

"I really ordered it this time!" A young man and woman who had just met were playing the game of boy scaring girls like children, one gestured and the other screamed. Ye Qin gestured five or six times before igniting the firecrackers. Then the two stood together and looked at the explosion of firecrackers, and the smiles on their faces were flying all over the sky like paper flowers. The atmosphere of the New Year was rich and fresh.

After the firecrackers were set off, the two of them started setting off fireworks again. The man lit them, the woman laughed, shouted and shouted, and then jumped and jumped around the fireworks together.

Firecrackers are ringing, and the fiery red fireworks soar into the sky, then spread out and fall, leaving the most gorgeous moment to the world, colorful and beautiful.

The gorgeous and beautiful fireworks illuminated the smiling faces of the two young men and women, reddened the slim figure of the policewoman, and put a perfect end to the Great Wall. They will also turn into eternal memories and bitterness, buried in the heart of the policewoman forever.

When she returned to the room, the policewoman prepared the bedding for Ye Qin and asked him to rest in another bedroom. However, Ye Qin did not sleep, but meditated all night, and even took out the spirit stone and held it in his hand to try to restore his spiritual consciousness.

It was not until dawn that his spiritual sense had recovered a little. The female policeman woke up and thought that Ye Qin had not yet gotten up. She had to work overtime at the unit. She fry a plate of dumplings and left it for Ye Qin, and left a note for him. She drank a bag of breakfast milk and hurried to work.

Ye Qin left the bedroom and saw the notes on the table. He smelled the fragrant dumplings and was full of gratitude to the policewoman. This woman who happened to meet gave herself a happy and perfect big day, allowing him to experience the feeling of home that he had never felt before.

After eating the dumplings, Ye Qin continued to meditate and regulate his breathing. In the afternoon, his spiritual consciousness finally recovered a little. He could open the ring and enter the Qinglian world.

Ye Qin opened the ring without hesitation, took out a true snow pill and swallowed it. The true snow pill was a holy medicine for healing. It melted into the mouth and turned into a gurgling spiritual night flowing, nourishing his dantian and recovering his meridians. His injuries quickly improved.

"It's the Chinese New Year, the duck eggs have not eaten yet!" Ye Qin smiled bitterly. I guess the duck eggs were hungry. As soon as he entered the Qinglian world, the duck eggs flew over and gestured at him in dissatisfaction.

Ye Qin touched the little guy's head intimately, and out of apology, he threw two spirit stones at a time. Then the little guy rolled his eyes, swayed away in his arms, and ran to the hills and chewed the spirit stones.

Ye Qin sat under the sapling and began to regulate his breathing again, and made every effort to recover the damaged meridians and internal organs. His injury was basically fine after half an hour.

Although his skills have recovered, Ye Qin always feels strange. However, after inspecting for a long time, he has not found any problem. He always feels that the old man has found his own way and may have left some marks on him. He has no results in searching for it.

"It's time to leave!" He was also worried that Malin was strong and Netherworld Thirteen Dock could find his whereabouts in Kun City and do it to him. Maybe he would also do it to others. He must go back and take a look first.

After spending a memorable Eve here, Ye Qin was still a little nostalgic. He thought that he would always say hello to the beautiful police officer before leaving, after all, he helped him.

"You can't go empty-handed, right?" Ye Qin came to the street and prepared to give her a beauty pill, but this thing was too inconspicuous. There was a flower shop on the side of the road, so Ye Qin walked in.

"Sir, what flowers do you buy?" A young girl in her twenties greeted her.
Chapter completed!