He grabbed his mother's hand and pulled her into the house.
She doesn't say much, but her actions warm Wang Xiaohui's heart.
Wang Xiaohui walked into the house holding the child's hand. Her voice was no longer harsh, but gentle, "Qiuqiu, are you hungry?"
"Mom will make dumplings for you, they will be ready in a moment!"
After Wang Xiaohui returned to the house, she started chopping the stuffing.
The sound insulation of today's adobe houses is not that good, not to mention the "bang bang" sound of chopping stuffing, which can be heard from far away.
Huang Hongxiang went to the kitchen to deliver a bowl and heard the sound of "bang bang". She went back to the room and said to her husband, "Is this fourth daughter-in-law really going to chop your mother up?"
Lin Jingyao immediately scolded her, "Get lost, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Does she dare to kill anyone again?"
"Then there's bang bang in her room..."
Huang Hongxiang suddenly thought of something and her eyes widened. "She's not chopping meat, is she thinking about making dumplings?"
Speaking of dumplings, the couple swallowed their saliva together.
Not to mention meat dumplings, they haven't even eaten meat for several months.
The last time I ate it was during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"I tell you, this family must score points," Huang Hongxiang said after swallowing her saliva.
Since their interests were aligned, Lin Jingyao stopped giving Huang Hongxiang a cold shoulder and instead frowned and nodded.
Wang Xiaohui was chopping stuffing and making dumplings under the kerosene lamp.
Qiuqiu sat on a small stool, holding a piece of dough the size of a fingernail in her hand, kneading and flattening it, she was so happy.
The dumplings were out of the pot when someone suddenly knocked on the door.
The person outside was pushing the door with his hands.
It’s just that Wang Xiaohui had locked the door in advance, so she couldn’t push it open.
Wang Xiaohui placed the dish in front of Qiuqiu and asked, "Who is it?"
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