Bai Jiu finally found an opportunity to tell Bai Shuang about Ling Qingyao's actions just now.
"Tell Grandpa about this and let him decide what to do."
Also, keep an eye on the brother and sister.
Everyone returned to their rooms, washed their hands, and got to work together, some wrapping the dough, others rolling out the wrappers.
The military camp was filled with joy and happiness.
Bai Shuang and her friends often visited the military camp and were very familiar with the officers and soldiers, just like family.
Some people call her Madam, some call her Miss Bai, and others call her Goddess Sister, Dean Bai, and even Dr. Ma calls her Master...
Ling Liyuan sat next to the old man, happily making dumplings together.
If anyone felt uncomfortable or out of place, it was Ling Qingyao. She couldn't wrap or roll out dough, and she disdained doing any other work.
He just sat there blankly to one side.
Ling Liyuan asked her to help with the work, but she turned her head away.
Mr. Ling shook his head helplessly, and could only let her have her way.
Although Ling Qingyang had never cooked before, he actively helped knead dough and handed out dumpling wrappers to everyone, quickly becoming one of the soldiers.
He called his sister for help, but Ling Qingyao ignored him, and there was nothing he could do.
Bai Shuang, Lu Yu, and several other teachers gathered together to make dumplings.
Commander Liu asked her, "Miss Bai, are the dumplings made with snow rat meat today?"
Bai Shuang shook her head. "Pork. We've all been eating snow rat meat for months. Let's change things up."
"Miss Bai is truly our lucky star. We can't even afford meat outside, but we eat it every day. Everyone is much healthier this winter."
"Everyone helps me with the work every day."
"It's just a little effort; I'm just idling around anyway."
Many hands make light work, and the dumplings were quickly made. With various vegetables and several kinds of meat fillings, several kinds of dumplings were made, each with its own unique style.
Various kinds of dumplings were placed on the table, which looked very nice and was no less impressive than the banquet before the disaster.
The base was short of seasonings, soy sauce, vinegar, Sichuan peppercorn powder, chicken bouillon, chili powder, ginger, scallions, etc., all of which Bai Shuang obtained from her space.
The dumplings tasted especially delicious today because we usually lack soy sauce and vinegar.
Actually, the process of making soy sauce and vinegar is not complicated, and there are many people who know how to make them. The main problem is the lack of raw materials.
All of this requires food, and everyone is starving, so there's no time to worry about seasonings; salt is all that's needed.
Bai Shuang and Lu Yu watched as their grandfather happily ate dumplings with everyone around the table, and it was a good reminder that their efforts hadn't been in vain.
Bai Shuang prepared the sauce, handed it to her grandfather and the others, and then came over. Just as she sat down next to Lu Yu, someone handed her a plate of dumplings.
"elder sister."
When Bai Shuang saw that it was Ling Qingyang, he smiled, showing no scheming or malice.
At this moment, everyone around looked over, and Ling Qingyao gritted her teeth.
If Bai Shuang doesn't accept it, it's like slapping him in the face.
Bai Shuang glanced at the dumplings; they hadn't been tampered with. He had simply taken them from the large platter that the soldiers had brought over.
Forget it, why slap a child in the face?
But instead of answering his call of "sister," she reached out and took the dumplings, saying, "Thank you."
Ling Qingyang brought another plate of dumplings and walked towards Ling Qingyao, who was sitting there alone.
"Whoever eats your lousy dumplings, take them away."
Actually, she was angry that her younger brother had helped Bai Shuang serve dumplings earlier.
Unexpectedly, she was immediately met with disgusted stares from all sides, but everyone was mindful of Mr. Ling's feelings and quickly turned their heads away.
Ling Qingyang shook his head and had no choice but to take the plate away. If he insisted on putting it down, his sister might drop the plate on the ground.
It's a small matter that he's embarrassed; the real problem is that if his sister is forcibly expelled from the military camp by Lu Yu, he and his father will lose all face.
No one paid any attention to Ling Qingyao anymore; her shout of "broken dumpling" had offended almost everyone.
Everyone has been able to eat their fill lately thanks to Bai Shuang. Who knows, we might not be able to eat our fill again someday. When we finally get to eat a delicious meal of dumplings, she calls them broken dumplings.
Mr. Ling said to Qingyang, "After you finish eating, take your sister home first."
Qingyang nodded, but to everyone's surprise, Ling Qingyao suddenly stood up.
He shouted, "No need to chase me, I'll walk myself."
After saying that, he stormed off.
Grandpa Lu looked at Ling Liyuan with pity. How could he have raised such an ignorant daughter? Luckily, Lu Yu didn't choose her back then.
He's got absolutely no skills, he's just a troublemaker!
Ling Qingyang wanted to stand up and chase after him, but Ling Liyuan stopped him and picked up his phone to call the housekeeper.
This was just a minor incident, and no one paid any attention to it. The lively atmosphere continued as everyone ate their delicious dumplings with their heads down, chatting occasionally.
Grandpa Lu, in particular, felt that this meal was the best New Year's meal he had eaten in recent years, and that this New Year was the happiest he had since the natural disaster.
Not long after, Butler Ling called to say that Ling Qingyao had gone to the Kang family.
Ling Qingyang frowned. Had his sister gone to his uncle's house?
How could she be so foolish? Going there would only serve to hear some bad things about her father and Bai Shuang, increasing her negative emotions, and would be of no use whatsoever.
Her uncle would never support her unless she had some use to him.
Mr. Ling rubbed his temples wearily. "If she wants to go, then so be it."
After finishing their meal, Bai Shuang and her group left the military camp with the snow leopard.
On the way, Grandpa Lu told Ling Liyuan about Ling Qingyao asking the sentry for a gun at noon, and left it to him to handle.
As a father, he tried his best to bring her back to the right path, but things didn't go as planned...
Midway through, Ling Liyuan took Ling Qingyang home.
Grandpa Lu wanted to go back to his own home, but Bai Shuang stopped him.
"No, you can't leave until after the fifth day of the lunar new year."
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