Thinking of this, Chen Changyuan couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He seemed to see himself standing in a huge factory, directing workers to process various furs, with banknotes flying towards him like snowflakes...

"Changyuan, what are you two whispering about in the room?"

Fang Suxia's voice interrupted his daydream.

Chen Changyuan came back to his senses and quickly responded:

"Mom, nothing, I'm just thinking about how to make money!"

He walked out of the room and saw Fang Suxia preparing to light a fire and cook. He hurried forward and said, "Mom, let me do it. You take a rest."

Without waiting for Fang Suxia to speak, Chen Changyuan walked over and helped Fang Suxia sit down in the room.

Fang Suxia couldn't persuade Chen Changyuan, so she had to sit down on the chair.

Chen Changyuan skillfully lit a fire and started cooking. Soon, the aroma of food filled the whole house.

When Old Yuantou smelled the fragrance, his stomach started to growl.

He smiled sheepishly and said, "Changyuan, your cooking is so delicious!"

Chen Changyuan smiled and said, "Uncle Yuan, it's getting late. You can just have a simple meal here."

Old Yuantou quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I have things to do at home."

Chen Changyuan knew that Old Yuan was being polite, so he said, "Uncle Yuan, please don't be so polite to me. If it weren't for you today, my mother would be so worried."

Fang Suxia also advised: "Lao Yuan, why don't you stay and eat something? It will save you from running back and forth."

Old Yuantou was stubborn and refused to agree no matter what was said. Chen Changyuan had no choice but to let him go.

The man disappeared, and Chen Changyuan walked to the stove and skillfully lit the fire.

He first cut the pork he bought yesterday into small pieces, alternating between fat and lean. Fang Suxia felt distressed when she saw it.

"This is good meat, why did you cut it into pieces?"

Chen Changyuan smiled mysteriously: "Mom, just wait and see!"

He took out a large basin, poured in cornmeal, added water and kneaded it into dough.

Then, he mixed the chopped pork with chopped green onion, ginger, garlic, salt, soy sauce, cooking wine and other seasonings, and the filling was ready.

Next, it’s time to make dumplings.

Chen Changyuan rolled out the dough and wrapped the stuffing with such smooth movements that Fang Suxia was stunned.

"Changyuan, when did you learn how to make dumplings?" Fang Suxia asked in surprise.

"Hehe, Mom, didn't I learn this from you?" Chen Changyuan said with a smile.

Although Fang Suxia was skeptical, she was still very happy to see her son was so capable.

After a while, a pot of steaming cornmeal dumplings came out of the pot.

The golden dumpling skin is filled with delicious pork filling, exuding an enticing aroma.

"Mom, try it!" Chen Changyuan picked up a dumpling and handed it to Fang Suxia's mouth.

Fang Suxia took a careful bite, and her eyes suddenly lit up:

"It's delicious! Changyuan, you're such a great cook!"

Chen Changyuan also picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth.

Mmm, this smells so good! It smells even better than all the delicacies from the mountains and seas in my previous life!

He looked at Fang Suxia and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

In his previous life, he abandoned his mother and ended up in disgrace.

In this life, he must be filial to his mother and make up for the regrets of his previous life.

After eating dumplings, Chen Changyuan began to think about how to buy hunting tools.

He needed a handy hunting rifle, a sharp hunting knife, and some tools like traps and ropes. These things should be available in town.

"Mom, I want to go to town to buy some things."