Chapter 111 The feeling of silence

Tang Yuyi stumbled on the bed for a few minutes, and finally got up, she had to go to clean the streets.   She didn’t know whether other sanitation workers would rest, but Aunt Shen didn’t say that she could rest on the first day of the new year, so she decided to go to work.   When Feng Yan woke up and went downstairs, he didn’t see Tang Yuyi.   He was not in a hurry, he turned on the TV, the TV was replaying last night’s Spring Festival Gala, and he watched it with relish.   Every time he saw those funny parts, he thought of the way Tang Yuyi was laughing so hard last night that he couldn’t help but smile.   After he watched it for a few minutes, Tang Yuyi went downstairs refreshed.   "Brother, good morning." Tang Yuyi greeted.   "Morning." Feng Yan turned his head, the smile in his eyes hadn’t dissipated, "Can you cook dumplings? There are dumplings in the refrigerator, and there are several kinds of fillings. Which one do you like to eat?"   These dumplings are naturally It was delivered by the chef of Zijin Pavilion.   "Okay, I’ll cook now. Brother, what stuffing do you want to eat?" Tang Yuyi walked briskly to the kitchen.   Tang Yuyi found a lot of dumplings in the refrigerator in crisper boxes. The crisper boxes were small and made of glass, and inside were white and tender dumplings. Feng Yan’s refrigerator was originally very large, because the house was not allowed to fire. It was almost empty, with only some fruit in it, but it was full today...   Tang Yuyi took out the fresh-keeping boxes one by one, and looked at the label on it. In the end, she gave up and chose to ask for help: "Brother, Come and see, what kind of stuffing is this?"   Feng Yan turned his wheelchair and walked over...   He took the fresh-keeping box in Tang Yuyi’s hand one by one, and then confirmed: "Leek eggs, leek pork, cabbage pork, fennel Pork, vegetarian three fresh, celery pork, mushroom pork, sauerkraut pork, corn pork, pepper pork, fennel lamb, carrot beef, shrimp, mackerel..."   Tang Yuyi is a little dizzy, there are too many of these kinds...   "Brother, how about we put two dumplings of each kind, and we both eat one of each kind." Tang Yuyi suggested.   "Okay." Feng Yan had no opinion.   So, Tang Yuyi skillfully put the water on the induction cooker, and then started the fire.   "There’s an apron over there, you put it on, be careful to get your clothes dirty." Feng Yan reminded.   "Okay." Tang Yu complied with kindness.   In fact, it’s just cooking dumplings, and it won’t stain your clothes.   However, she was willing to listen to what Feng Yan had to say.   Tang Yuyi first placed one dumpling of each type, and after it was cooked, put it on a plate, and then cooked another one of each type.   "Brother, yours is all right, you go to the restaurant and wait for me, I’ll be fine right away." Tang Yuyi brought the cooked dumplings to the table.   The kitchen and dining room are open and connected.   Feng Yan arrived at the dining table, looked at the steaming dumplings, and then looked at Tang Yuyi, who was busy beside the stove in an apron, and suddenly felt a sense of quiet time.   My heart seems to be stuffed with soft cotton candy, full of sweetness.   Tang Yuyi cooked his own dumplings, turned off the fire, brought them to the dining table, and said expectantly, "Start."   Tang Yuyi was very satisfied with the dumplings.   Boom!   Suddenly something hit her teeth.   Tang Yuyi was stunned for a moment, and took it out of her mouth, only to see that it was a golden fifty-cent coin.   And such a surprise?   "Congratulations, when you eat the coins, you will be full of luck and smoothness this year." Feng Yan smiled and congratulated Tang Yuyi.   "Brother, eat quickly, there must be coins in your bowl." Tang Yuyi urged Feng Yan in high spirits.   "Okay." Feng Yan nodded with a smile.   In fact, he doesn’t care if he eats coins or not, because it is the luckiest thing to have her by his side this year.   Tang Yuyi looked at Feng Yan expectantly while eating dumplings.   However, seeing that the dumplings on Feng Yan’s plate were gone, Feng Yan still did not eat them.