Hearing Fu Wenjing's words, Su Runrun's eyes couldn't help but light up.

It's not just because she can eat the dumplings she has been craving for, but also because she and Fu Wenjing seem to have a telepathic connection.

If we weren't in sync, how could this be such a coincidence?

She was thinking about eating dumplings a few days ago, so Fu Wenjing bought some meat to make dumplings today.

Thinking of this, Su Ruanruan walked over quickly, raised her head, and looked at Fu Wenjing eagerly, "Hubby, tell me the truth, did I talk in my sleep? Otherwise, how do you know that I want to eat dumplings?"

Fu Wenjing's hands were busy, but that didn't stop him from lowering his head and getting close to Su Ruanruan, pecking the corner of Su Ruanruan's lips.

"No, you didn't talk in your sleep. My wife, you sleep very quietly."

Su Ruanruan blinked her big eyes, "Then how did you know?"

"Aren't we in tune with each other?"

Hearing Fu Wenjing's matter-of-fact answer, Su Ruanruan didn't know what to say for a moment.

This answer seems to be correct!

Su Ruanruan stopped struggling and went to wash her hands. "Honey, have you made up with me?"

"It's already been made. Wife, you sit down and make the dumplings while I roll out the wrappers. I'll prepare the filling right away."

"good."

Su Runrun did not argue with Fu Wenjing. She took the bamboo tray and placed it on the table, then sat down and waited.

Fu Wenjing moved quickly and had mixed the dumpling filling in no time. After placing it on the table, he immediately started kneading the dough.

Su Ruanruan looked at Fu Wenjing's smooth movements and found it pleasing to the eye.

I have to say that Fu Wenjing has a talent for cooking noodles.

The dough was extremely obedient in his hands; he didn't even have to exert much effort to shape the dough into the shape he wanted.

Cut the kneaded dough into strips, roll it into a cylinder on the chopping board, cut it into small pieces, and finally roll it into round pieces with a rolling pin. A dumpling skin is then formed.

Fu Wenjing rolled the dumpling wrappers very quickly, one after another, and soon they were piled up high.

Su Ruanruan picked up two dumpling wrappers and compared them, and found that the two dumpling wrappers were the same size, thin at the edges and thick in the middle, comparable to those produced by machines.

Looking at the dumpling skin, Su Runrun couldn't help but look at Fu Wenjing for a while longer.

I never noticed that Fu Wenjing had obsessive-compulsive disorder. How come he could roll the dumpling skin so neatly?

Soon, Su Ruanruan knew why Fu Wenjing rolled out the dumpling wrappers so quickly.

He just wanted to finish rolling the dumplings quickly so that he could sit down and make dumplings and let Su Ruanruan make fewer.

Half a pound of meat, combined with green onions, ginger and blanched cabbage, is mixed into stuffing, which weighs just over a pound.

With so much stuffing, you can make eighty or ninety dumplings, which is more than enough for two people.

Everyone’s dumplings have a unique appearance.

The dumplings made by Suruanbao have lace in the middle, which looks like small leaves.

The dumplings made by Fu Wenjing were round and plump, more like ingots.

Although they look completely different, they taste exactly the same when eaten.

In 1970, being able to eat dumplings was comparable to celebrating the Chinese New Year.

The stuffing prepared by Fu Wenjing tastes very good, and paired with the sour soup, one bite of dumpling and one sip of soup makes you feel so comfortable.

The dumplings were so big that Su Ruanruan only ate thirty-five of them before she felt so full that she didn’t want to move anymore.

The remaining fifty all went into Fu Wenjing's stomach.

Su Ruanruan glanced at Fu Wenjing's stomach, which showed no sign of swelling. She couldn't help but ask with some concern, "Are you full? If not, make something else to eat."

Fu Wenjing looked at her helplessly and amusedly, "Wife, although I have a big appetite, I am not a glutton. I am full."

"Then why isn't your belly bulging at all?"

Fu Wenjing hesitated for a moment and said uncertainly, "Maybe it's because... I didn't eat too much!"

"......"

The two glared at each other and finally laughed out loud at the same time.

Su Ruanruan did not go into the mountain again in the afternoon.

She had already obtained a lot of Ula grass and mushrooms in the morning. She stayed at home in the afternoon, sorting and drying these things. The afternoon was almost over.

Su Runrun, who was leisurely busy at home, didn't know that her not going to the mountains would make Li Lanfang extremely disappointed.

Niu Guifang saw clearly the look of disappointment on Li Lanfang's face after searching.

Even when she returned home in the evening, Niu Guifang still felt strange when she thought of Li Lanfang's disappointed look and flickering eyes.

They had already finished dinner and were about to rest, but Niu Guifang looked uneasy, which made Xiao Aiguo feel very strange.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Aiguo looked at Niu Guifang strangely. "After I came back this afternoon, I noticed that you were a little absent-minded. Are you tired? If you are tired, take a rest. Now the firewood is enough for us to survive the winter."

Niu Guifang shook her head, "No, it's not because of this, it's because of something else.

In the afternoon, I noticed that Li Lanfang's expression seemed a little strange. I always felt that she might be up to something bad!

But I was afraid that I was overthinking it, and I didn’t know whether I should tell the girl. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Aiguo laughed instantly, "I thought it was something else, it turns out it's because of this, what's there to worry about, if you think it's wrong, just tell her! Even if you think too much, it's better to take precautions, don't you think?"

Niu Guifang, who had been in a dilemma, nodded and said, "You are right. If she really wants to do something bad and I don't tell Soft Girl, what if she succeeds? No! I have to go tell Soft Girl right now."

Niu Guifang finished her words hurriedly, stood up, and walked quickly outside.

Xiao Aiguo sat on the bench, listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away outside, and shook his head helplessly.

The three brothers and sisters who were playing on the kang looked at Xiao Aiguo at the same time.

Xiao Zhengjun asked, "Dad, where is Mom doing?"

Before Xiao Aiguo could answer, Xiao Zhengqi had already given his answer, "Brother, why are you so stupid? Didn't you hear what mom just said? She was going to find Aunt Ruan."

Hong Ya, who was fiddling with her toys with her head down, raised her head and said in a baby voice, "I want to go too!"

Xiao Aiguo listened to the conversation between the three siblings and hurried over to sit down. "Your mom has something to say to your aunt Ruan. It's dark outside. You don't have to go. I'll tell you a story. You can go to bed after you listen to it. Okay?"

The three siblings looked at each other and said in unison, "Okay!"

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Niu Guifang walked quickly to the door of the next yard. Afraid that the people inside couldn't hear her, she knocked on the door with more force.

In the room, Su Ruanruan and Fu Wenjing were reading their books respectively. Suddenly, they heard a knock on the door and looked outside.

Fu Wenjing stood up first and said, "Wife, I'll go take a look. It's dark outside, don't go out."