Chapter 1725 Brother

The dumplings are filled with fish, cabbage, shrimp, and bamboo shoots. Seven or eight kinds of dumpling fillings are placed neatly in transparent glass bowls.

Zhao Yuanjing came over to look at it and said with a smile: "No wonder Yunji's glass sells well. The food is placed in the glass bowl, it is really clean and beautiful."

He wanted to reach out, but Yun Dai held him back.

"Aren't you ready? Wash your hands first."

Yun Dai pressed his hand into the basin, washed it carefully, wiped it dry with a handkerchief, and then let go.

Several children also gathered around.

Qing Yi hurriedly took several palace maids and waited on them to wash their little hands.

Yan'er is older, imitating her mother's appearance, and is well-dressed.

The two little princesses each grabbed a piece of dough and watched Yun Dai roll out the dumpling wrappers. They flattened the dough with their little hands, pinched a piece of shrimp meat, stuffed it in, and wrapped it.

Just like little glutinous rice balls.

Yun Dai didn't mind it either, so she set up a small table by herself and asked them to put all the dumplings together.

The youngest Caicai could only grab a piece of dough and play with it, leaving flour on his hands and face.

Yun Dai felt that playing with the dough would help the development of the children's fingers, so she let them play.

She rolled out the dumpling wrappers herself, while Qing Yi and Mi Dou stood aside to wrap them.

Zhao Yuanjing watched for a while, then reached for a dumpling wrapper and tried to wrap one.

Yun Dai saw it and smiled and said: "It's so straight that I can't even stand. It's so ugly."

"Your bag looks pretty, can you show me?"

"Just wrap it." Yun Dai picked up the dumpling wrapper, put the filling on it with a spoon, pinched it flexibly two or three times with her right thumb and index finger, and a small and chubby dumpling was completed.

She placed the dumpling next to Zhao Yuanjing's and said proudly: "Do you accept it?"

"It turns out that dumplings are made like this..." Zhao Yuanjing said to himself, and after a few pinches with his hands, a big fat dumpling with many neat pleats appeared.

He raised the dumpling and asked Yun Dai: "Is this good or bad?"

Yun Dai was silent for a moment and said, "Not good."

Mi Dou chuckled.

Zhao Yuanjing looked at her.

Yun Dai also looked at her.

Zhao Yuanjing asked: "Midou, what do you think of my dumplings?"

"Your Majesty's dumplings..." Mi Dou said and found that the Queen was also looking at her. She coughed lightly, "It's just average, a little worse than the Queen's."

Qing Yi pursed her lips and smiled.

At this time, Bao Xing came in and said, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, the King of Northern Qi wants to see you, and Jin Cai is also here."

Without waiting for anyone's consent, Xiao Ziliang came in carelessly.

He sucked his neck hard and said with a smile: "I heard there are dumplings to eat here, sister. I came here just after smelling the smell."

"No one will cook dumplings for you in the palace?" Yun Dai said calmly.

"Those are hard to eat. I still want to eat the dumplings made by my sister and brother-in-law." Xiao Ziliang smiled and sat down, leaning next to his two nieces to play with them.

Yun Dai said nothing.

In fact, she didn't particularly like to see Xiao Ziliang.

Because Xiao Ziliang always reminds her of Xiao Ziye.

She would never forget the scene when Xiao Ziye was about to die.

There was no one in the world who always chased her and called her sister, plundered and hid all the money in the palace, and left it all to her.

Brother.

If you are still alive, Da Qi will still be Da Qi, and you will never become the king of Northern Qi.

"Why are you suddenly unhappy?" Zhao Yuanjing noticed her mood and asked softly.

"It's nothing." Yun Dai lowered her head to make dumplings and pushed back the tears in her eyes.