Xi Ting looked at Qin Yan from the side and said eagerly, "Yan Yan, let me help."
Qin Yan looked at him suspiciously, "Do you know how to do it?"
"No," Xi Ting said honestly, "But I can learn it. It looks pretty simple."
"Pretty simple?" Qin Yan smiled and said, "Alright, you do it!"
She handed the rolling pin to Xi Ting and said, "Come, I'll teach you! Put this dough here and press it gently to flatten it…"
Back then, when she was starting to learn how to cook, it took her a long time to learn how to roll the dough well.
Xi Jung giggled from the side. His brother had never done this work. He being younger, had spent most of the time with his mother, so he had rolled the dumpling previously and thus knew how difficult it was.
Rolling the dough was not something that could be learned in an instant. It required dexterity, flexibility, and so on.
