So after setting up the table in the living room, they went out and carried the basins into the house one by one.
The three of them sat around the table making dumplings, while the child sat quietly on a stool nearby, watching.
They know dumplings are delicious, and they can only eat them during the Chinese New Year or on their birthdays.
The bowl was full of meat, and they were drooling just looking at it.
Lu Zhixia's dumplings were all exquisite and adorable.
After looking at them, Su Lan said, "Your dumplings are really beautiful, even better than the ones sold outside. I just make them haphazardly, and I don't make many each time. Compared to yours, mine are far inferior."
"Why don't my wraps look good?" Zhou Cheng asked.
Su Lan rolled her eyes at him. "Your dumplings are just so-so, not much better than mine. Sometimes you even make them leak. Pinch the dumpling wrappers tighter, don't let any more leak out, they're all meat inside!"
"Don't worry, it won't leak! Even if it breaks and falls into the pot," Zhou Cheng said, squeezing the dumpling wrapper tightly. "With so many people in our family, we'll definitely finish it!"
"Shut your mouth and get back to work. You can say whatever you want!" Su Lan was too lazy to argue with her husband.
Lu Zhixia liked their way of getting along; only by treating each other equally could a relationship be harmonious.
The dumplings were quickly wrapped, and after boiling the water, we waited to cook them.
When Lu Zhixia looked to the side, she saw a man enter Liu Yue'e's house. He wasn't very tall, probably only a little over 1.5 meters. Among men, he was considered quite short.
As soon as I entered, I heard Liu Yue'e shouting.
"Ming-ge! You're finally back!"
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