It doesn’t matter if my confession is rejected, I still have three more days left.

Chapter 135 Making dumplings and smashing them

The morning sunlight shines softly through the thin window screens into the spacious bedroom, and the air is filled with the faint scent of jasmine.

The three sisters - the lively and cheerful eldest sister Su Xianxian, the gentle and considerate second sister Su Yuyu, and the innocent little sister Su Yunyun, are currently half-kneeling beside the large carved bed, surrounding their brother Jiang Li who is still lingering on the edge of dreamland.

Their faces were filled with different expressions. Xianxian frowned slightly, and her eyes revealed a complex emotion of blame and concern;

Yuyu had a smile on her lips, and her eyes were filled with tenderness as warm as spring water;

Yun Yun's face was full of expectation, and her big and smart eyes flickered, like twinkling stars.

Yuyu and Yunyun worked together, each holding Jiang Li's hand and shaking it gently, trying to wake him up from his deep sleep.

Su Xianxian watched the two sisters hold Jiang Li's hand. She had no place to hold it, so she quietly put her hand under the quilt and held the future.

"Brother, wake up!"

This sentence seemed to be as harmonious and sweet as a trio, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet room, like morning bells and evening drums, beating the boundaries of Jiang Li's dream.

Amidst such calls, Jiang Li opened his deep eyes in a daze. There was still some hazy sleepiness in his eyes, but they were gradually replaced by the colors of the real world.

This weekend, I didn't sleep well both nights.

Singing and dancing every day.

It’s twice a day on Sunday.

Even Superman couldn't bear this, and it was because Jiang Li was young enough.

"Morning."

Jiang Li's voice carried the laziness and tiredness unique to early morning, as if he was being dragged back to the edge of reality from a deep dream, feebly conveying his greetings to the three sisters in front of him.

He slightly raised his heavy eyelids, and his face looked a little pale and haggard. It was a state that had not yet completely escaped from the dim lights of last night and was forced to welcome the rising sun of the new day.

Seeing Jiang Li like this, the three sisters couldn't help but feel ripples in their hearts. They looked at each other with silent concern and distress in their eyes.

"Brother, you came back very late last night, right?"

"Brother, you must be very tired, right?"

"Brother, you worked hard."

The sisters surrounded Jiang Li. Although their bodies were petite and exquisite, they were like warm sunshine penetrating the cold, bringing endless warmth to Jiang Li.

Their palms were as soft as velvet, and the delicate touch was like a clear spring flowing through Jiang Li's almost numb body, instantly pulling his thoughts out of the chaos, and his mind gradually became clear.

The three sisters used their small bodies to warm Jiang Li's body. The soft touch made Jiang Li's mind clearer.

Finally, with the help of the three sisters, Jiang Li successfully broke free from the shackles of the bed and ushered in a new day.

The early morning sunlight shines on the floor through the gaps in the curtains, like paving a golden carpet for his way out of bed.

"What do you want to eat in the morning?" Jiang Li neatly buttoned his shirt and turned his head to ask his three sisters who were looking at him with concern on their faces.

His slightly tired but energetic face looked particularly warm and firm in the morning light.

However, to Jiang Li's surprise, when faced with his question, the three sisters gently shook their heads in unison, their eyes shining with anticipation and a mysterious smile.

Su Yunyun was the first to break the silence. She gently took Jiang Li's arm and said tenderly: "Brother, my sisters and I made a lot of dumplings for you at home yesterday. You go and wash up first, and we will cook them for you right now. Eat dumplings.”

Making dumplings?

Jiang Li looked at Su Xianxian: "Yes"

However, before he finished speaking, Su Xianxian had already caught the subtle emotion of his hesitation, and her bright star-like eyes shone with understanding and tacit understanding. An elegant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he nodded slightly and added: "It's the pickled vegetables and pork stuffing you like."

Jiang Li smiled.

Su Yuyu then pushed Jiang Li's back and pushed him into the bathroom.

Then the three of them turned and walked towards the kitchen to cook dumplings for their dear brother.

After Jiang Li finished washing up in the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror.

"He's so handsome, no wonder he can fascinate them all."

As expected of you, Jiang Yanzu.

After admiring his handsomeness, Jiang Li left the bathroom and went to see how the three sisters' dumplings were doing.

As soon as he entered the kitchen that was filled with the atmosphere of life, Jiang Li was immediately attracted by the sound of lively arguments.

In the center of the kitchen, three sisters were gathered around a steaming pot, arguing with red faces about the correct way to cook dumplings.

"Oh, I think as soon as the water boils, we can put the dumplings in the pot, right?"

Su Xianxian held a wooden spoon in one hand and put her hand on her hip, expressing her opinions confidently, with perseverance shining in her eyes.

"No, no, your method has long been outdated." Su Yuyu quickly retorted. She held the tablet in her hand and stared at the screen. She said seriously, "I just saw an experience shared by a food blogger online. , but they said to wait until the water boils before continuing to cook for fifteen minutes."

"What? Fifteen minutes!" Su Yunyun's eyes widened, her face full of surprise and confusion, "In that case, wouldn't the dumplings be cooked until the skin is torn and the fillings are torn, losing their original taste?"

This debate about cooking skills continued to heat up in chaos. When Su Yuyu was about to go online to verify the information again, Jiang Li stood at the door of the kitchen, watching this scene with interest, and a warm and interesting smile could not help but rise in his heart. meaning.

Seeing that the three sisters didn't notice him, he simply didn't say anything.

Just standing at the door of the kitchen watching the three sisters cooking dumplings.

Anyway, as long as the kitchen doesn't blow up, it'll be fine.

Finally, after checking a lot of information online, the three sisters finally agreed on a unified approach.

Add water, bring to a boil, add more water, and bring to a boil again.

After several cycles, the dumplings are cooked.

"Brother, have you washed up? Come and eat dumplings."

Su Xianxian's clear voice echoed in the kitchen, and when she turned around, she caught the familiar and warm smile at the door.

He quickly stretched out his hand towards him and motioned for him to come over for breakfast.

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth curved upward a little more, and he took steps and walked slowly towards the dining table.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Su Yuyu quickly pulled out a chair and urged him to sit down in a silent language.

Su Xianxian quickly picked up the large bowl that was already filled with dumplings. The dumplings were thin in skin and filled with fillings, crystal clear, and steaming with an alluring aroma.

She carefully placed the bowl of dumplings filled with love in front of Jiang Li, as if presenting a carefully crafted piece of art.

Su Yuyu also handed over a pair of exquisite bamboo chopsticks and a small spoon at the right time. They shone with a warm luster in the morning light, as if they were also looking forward to this warm breakfast time.

(End of this chapter)