The lips and teeth touch the elastic dough, and the filling inside flows out slowly like quicksand, with a sweet honey flavor, quickly conquering every inch of the battlefield.
The entire mouth is filled with sweetness, the delicate texture combined with the soft and chewy dough, after a few chews, it is bouncy and soft, the sweet taste travels down the esophagus and reaches the whole body, making you feel relaxed all over.
Seeing her son's reaction, Rella couldn't wait to pick up a dumpling and put it in her mouth.
The dough is supple yet chewy, the shrimp meat is tender and bouncy with a sweet flavor, and there seems to be some other seasoning added, making the texture even more delicate. You also get a crunchy, tender bamboo shoot when you bite into it.
Tender and flavorful, with a rich and complex texture, it's truly delicious!
Rella's eyes lit up, and she ignored her youngest son who was still sticking out his tongue, her gaze fixed on the remaining dumplings.
Seeing his mother and brother's expressions, Lerin forgot his grumbling and grabbed a plate of dumplings. When they both looked at him, he protected the plate with his hands and stared back with wide eyes.
"Mine! Mine!"
Rella and Lesen regretfully looked away, deciding to let him have it since their son/brother had been burned.
The mother and son exchanged a glance, both seeing a determination in each other's eyes.
"Mom, you're an adult, you should give in to the kids."
Rella quickly picked up a fish dumpling, met his gaze without flinching, and asked, "You're still young, how much can you eat?"
"Besides, your mother is an elder, so you should be filial to her."
Rella reached out and patted her son's head. "Wasn't that right, my good son?"
Leeson: "......"
You big dummy!
Bad mom!
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