Unexpectedly, Nan Sichen managed to prevent her belly from hitting anything. With his long arms, he drew her into his embrace.
"Are you tired?" he asked softly.
"A little." Qin Yin answered honestly.
"Then I'll knead the dough while you rest here."
"Can you?" Qin Yin was somewhat skeptical about his ability to knead dough.
"No." He shook his head but still stood up, "But I can learn."
Qin Yin stood up with him, "I'll teach you."
"Alright."
So the two of them went to the kitchen together to scoop some flour. Qin Yin told him to add some water to the flour, and he poured a big bowl full of water into the flour.
Qin Yin: "…Too much water, add some more flour."
So Nan Sichen went to scoop more flour, another big bowl.
Qin Yin: "…Too much flour, add some more water."
So Nan Sichen went to add water again, another big bowl.
