"Xiao Wan, go try on those two dresses first to see if they fit. We'll buy them in your old size."

Su's mother then remembered that she hadn't let her daughter try on the clothes she bought at the mall, so she spoke to Su Yinwan about it.

"Okay, Mom, I'll go change now."

Su's mother was used to preparing seasonal clothes for her daughter all year round.

Even though Su Yinwan is now married, she still buys her a few outfits.

This is a mother's love for her daughter, and it will never end.

Su Yinwan changed into her first dress.

The yellow and white color scheme and the shallow V-neckline accentuated her perfect neckline.

The lace skirt with various leaf shapes made Su Yinwan look very gentle.

It's a little tight around the waist, but not so tight that it makes my stomach look bigger.

"Hmm? Xiao Wan, have you gained weight? I remember that you used to wear dresses like this a little loose, but today this dress looks a bit tight?"

As Rong's mother looked Su Yinwan up and down in the dress, she began to doubt the size she had bought.

"Yes, Mom, I have indeed gained a few pounds recently. It's mainly because when we were in Qianyue Bay, Aunt Liu made so many delicious dishes every day that I couldn't stop eating them. She also made all sorts of nourishing soups."

Su Yinwan touched her tummy and looked at her mother.

"It's alright, gaining a little weight is good, it's a sign of good fortune. You were a bit thin before," Su's mother said with a smile and a nod.

She felt somewhat relieved, seeing how much care and attention the Rong family members had given to her daughter; she could finally rest easy.

Then, Su Yinwan changed into another outfit.

A deep V-neck all-black long dress, simple yet elegant, exuding sophistication.

Looking at her again, her fair skin and beautiful figure, combined with the dress, gave her a touch of sexiness.

Every time Su's mother buys clothes for her daughter, she chooses different styles.

She knew that her daughter had a first-rate figure and was naturally beautiful.

Therefore, she was quite certain that her daughter could pull off any style and color of clothing.

Rong Jing looked up at the woman in front of him; the sexy V-neck design suited her very well.

Her beautiful collarbones and perfect figure showcase a beauty that sets her apart from others.

He liked her charming side, her cute side, and her gentle side.

He liked her no matter what.

"Mom, I really like this dress too. The fabric is so soft and comfortable."

"That's fine then."

Afterwards, Su Yinwan went back to her room to change back into her original clothes.

When she came out, she saw that only her grandfather was left in the living room.

She heard the sound of chopping meat coming from the kitchen and looked over.

I saw my mother and the others preparing ingredients for making dumplings.

Aunt Qin had something to do in the afternoon. After picking up Grandpa Su in the morning and handing him over to Su Yinwan and her husband, she left.

"Mom, what kind of dumplings are you making for lunch today?"

"Mushroom and water chestnut dumplings with lean pork, shepherd's purse and lean pork dumplings, shrimp dumplings."

"What should I do?"

“Let’s prepare the shiitake mushrooms and water chestnuts first, and they can chop the meat. Your dad prefers to chop meat by hand; he always feels that meat ground by a meat grinder isn’t as firm.”

Watching Rong Jing and her father each holding two cleavers, vigorously chopping lean meat on the cutting board, chatting and laughing.

Rong Jing was wearing a yellow plaid apron, which was a bit tight on the upper body.

Su's father's apron was light gray checkered.

Looking at it this way, the two colors are so different that the two people standing there form a stark contrast.

“Xiao Wan, that boy A Jing is really nice. There are only two aprons in the kitchen, and he insisted on giving the light gray plaid apron to your dad, while he quietly tied on the yellow plaid apron for himself.”

Su's mother glanced at them again and continued.

"Knowing that your father is an elder, it's really inappropriate for someone his age to wear colors that are more suited to young people, so I took it myself."

"He was like that; it took me a long time to realize how thoughtful he was."

Su Yinwan agreed and then praised her husband as well.

However, Su Yinwan was unaware that Rong Jing cared so much about the Su family.

It was entirely because he loved her that he extended his affection to everything related to her.

If it were anyone else, Rong Jing wouldn't even give them a glance.

Thirty minutes later, the filling for making dumplings was finally ready.

Su Yinwan and Rong Jing sat on one side, while Su's parents sat opposite them.

While Grandpa Su was bored in the living room, he sat in the main seat and watched them make dumplings.

The atmosphere was very warm and harmonious.

"Has A-Jing ever made dumplings?" Su's mother asked, looking up.

"No, I've never tried it before."

"Let her teach you at the little party."

Su's mother gave Su Yinwan a look, signaling her to personally teach Rong Jing.

So, Su Yinwan took a dumpling wrapper and placed it in Rong Jing's hand, then began to teach him seriously.

"First, use a spoon to scoop in some filling, not too much, otherwise it won't be able to be wrapped properly."

"Then, rub it here and there, and slowly pinch both sides together, left and right, and finally close the opening and twist the little tail. Isn't that simple?"

And just like that, Su Yinwan finished wrapping the willow leaf dumplings.

"Okay." Rong Jing followed her steps, one by one.

He memorized it after just one reading.

Compared to the dumplings Su Yinwan made, his first dumpling was naturally inferior, but it was still passable.

Gradually, Rong Jing's dumplings became more and more presentable.

"Wow, Mr. Rong, you've mastered your craft so quickly."

Su Yinwan looked at the dumplings Rong Jing had made and was very satisfied.

When Rong Jing heard his wife praising him, a smile appeared on his lips. "That's all thanks to Mrs. Rong's excellent teaching."

Following that, Su Yinwan made dumplings in several different shapes.

There are lucky bag dumplings, crescent-shaped dumplings, ingot-shaped dumplings, and seashell-shaped dumplings.

Su's mother smiled as she watched her daughter start shaping the dumplings in all sorts of ways again.

"Ah Jing, Xiao Wan is really good at making dumplings. She used to make them for us at home all the time, and the fillings were so delicious. Let her make them for you often from now on."

Su's mother praised Su Yinwan directly in front of Rong Jing, saying that her daughter was indeed so outstanding.

"Really? Then I'll have to work hard for Wanwan from now on." He turned his head to look at Su Yinwan.

Then, he said softly to her, "Mrs. Rong is really a woman of great talent. I've lived here for so long, and I've never seen you make me a single dumpling."

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you when we get back if you want to eat it."

Knowing she was in the wrong, Su Yinwan didn't look up at the man again and continued making her dumplings.

The fact that the two were whispering to each other made Su's parents think they were saying sweet nothings.

Mother Su grinned from ear to ear, "Look at this young couple, so loving. Our Xiao Wan has finally found the best match."

"Yes, that's right," Mr. Su replied to Mrs. Su with a smile.

The happiest person was Grandpa Su. Seeing his son and daughter-in-law, granddaughter and grandson-in-law getting along so well, his eyes were always squinting from smiling, and the corners of his mouth were always turned up.

The happiest family is one where you care about me and I care about you.