Sometimes, isn't a scandal a protective weapon?

Protecting weapons?

Did the original owner create headlines and scandals every few days just to protect herself?

Thinking about it carefully, it's not impossible. After all, the original owner had many scandals, but never any romantic scandals, so no one could dig up any romantic history about her.

Director Cai walked into the kitchen like a savior, "Everyone, please stop what you're doing for a moment. Well, you all made a lot of dumplings this morning, so the production team has decided that everyone should keep some dumplings to take back and share with the families you're staying with, so they can also taste your cooking. What do you all think of my suggestion?"

All the guests: "..."

Your suggestion is great, but why didn't you say so sooner? If you had, we would have made them look nicer. How can we present these oddly shaped dumplings?

The children were delighted to hear that they were going to share, and they quickly helped their family pick out the nicest dumplings and pack them into bags. Chu Chu didn't understand at first, and she tugged at Qi Yu, asking him all sorts of questions.

Lan Qingyue: "..."

Little Fatty, I'm right here. Can't you ask me?

Is this what it means to be seduced by male beauty?

Tsk tsk tsk, they say girls are like birds that can't stay at home once they grow up. She's only three years old and she's already so obsessed with looks. What will she be like when she grows up?

After Qi Yu's patient explanation, Chu Chu, the little cutie, understood, and gave Qi Yu, this big iceberg, a big kiss on the face.

Lan Qingyue: "..."

My eyes, is this not an illusion?

Chu Chu... actually kissed Qi Yu, this iceberg?

Aren't you afraid your lips will freeze?

As expected of the main female villain from the original story, she's been so bold since childhood, not bad at all!

Chu Chu first ran to the village chief to get a plastic bag, then ran back to Lan Qingyue's side, sat on a small chair, and carefully selected dumplings. "Mommy, is this pretty~~~"

Chu Chu held up a dumpling shaped like a seashell and asked a question.

"Of course they look good." Lan Qingyue answered with considerable pride. These are among the best-looking dumplings I've ever made. I even made four or five more because I thought they looked so good.

"Then I'll take two, one for Sister Lu Yan and one for Auntie~~~"

"Okay, you decide what to do." Lan Qingyue lifted the pot lid, plated the braised fish, and finished her work. She then moved closer to Chu Chu and watched her carefully selecting dumplings with her head down and double chin.

Lan Qingyue glanced at them a few times, then gently picked one up with her fingers and asked with a smile, "Is this one pretty?"

Chu Chu opened her mouth wide but quickly pouted again, her chubby cheeks puffing out. She covered her face with her hands, revealing a pair of round, bright eyes, looking very embarrassed. "Mommy, this isn't pretty~~~"

This dumpling with its round, bulging belly and little tail like a tadpole was made by Chuchu. To make up for not being able to send the tadpole home, the little one insisted on making dumplings in the shape of dumplings and stuffed them with a full spoonful of filling. At first, she seemed very proud of herself, but now that she wanted to give them away, she was too embarrassed to show them to someone else.

Lan Qingyue felt a little tempted to tease Chu Chu. She pinched the "tadpole's" tail, dangled it in front of Chu Chu's eyes, and asked with a smile, "I remember someone saying that this dumpling is so pretty. What was that person's name again? Let me think~~~"

"Oh, Mommy~~~" Chuchu's little voice trailed off, and she jumped up excitedly, only to bump into a broad, warm embrace.