"No need to look for it!" Li Jinfeng suddenly said.
"This silver dollar was originally a joke from Grandpa. Regardless of whether it exists or not, and regardless of who gets it, everyone should face it with a very happy mood."
Li Jinfeng really couldn't stand Song Chunling's behavior. She always seemed to think she was superior to others!
Moreover, it always manages to ruin a good atmosphere in the shortest possible time.
"That being said, don't you want this silver dollar?" Song Chunling asked.
"No!" Li Jinfeng answered directly.
"You're lying!"
Song Chunling couldn't believe that there was anyone who didn't want to eat the fat meat right at his mouth.
Especially Li Jinfeng, who stays at the Lu family every day, eats the Lu family's food, and lives in the Lu family's house. Isn't it all for the old man's property?
"Whatever you say!" Li Jinfeng lowered her head and continued to tease her son.
Xiaotuantuan was very happy today. No matter what Li Jinfeng said, the little guy cooperated very well and kept giggling.
Mr. Lu's attention was basically attracted by him, and he never stopped smiling.
Except when he looked at Song Chunling, there was a hint of impatience in his eyes!
Song Chunling didn't know that the more she made a fuss, the more Mr. Lu disliked her.
In the future, if one day Mr. Lu passes away, the Lu family’s things will definitely not be given to her.
Song Chunling was ignored by a junior named Li Jinfeng, and her anger reached an unprecedented peak.
He kept shouting that he wanted to go in and find the leftover dumplings.
Before I even reached the kitchen, I suddenly heard Lu Mingfang say, "Hey, why is there another dumpling here? Is it Tuan Tuan?"
Lu Yanzhi first picked up a dumpling for Tuantuan, and no one paid much attention at that time.
After all, who would eat dumplings for such a small child?
In addition, everyone's attention was attracted by the way Song Chunling was eating dumplings, and they all forgot about this matter.
At this moment, everyone's attention was on Tuantuan.
Everyone ate so many dumplings, but no one got any silver dollars.
Song Chunling destroyed nearly a hundred dumplings with her own hands, but the silver dollar did not come out. As your father expected, the silver dollar was in Tuantuan's bowl.
Song Chunling's eyes widened. She didn't believe that the silver dollar was in Tuantuan's bowl.
He was so small, and among all the people eating dumplings, his was the smallest.
There is only one, and it hasn't moved yet.
"That's impossible. He should still be in the kitchen!" said Song Chunling.
At this moment, Lu Mingfang picked up a pair of clean chopsticks from the table and opened Tuantuan's dumpling. Inside was a silver dollar.
"Silver dollars, they are really silver dollars!" Lu Mingfang showed joy on his face.
It was at this time that Mr. Lu stood up and said, "It seems that the one who can ask me for a wish this time is Tuan Tuan!"
“Isn’t this…”
"Second son's wife, do you have anything to say?" Mr. Lu interrupted Song Chunling when she was about to speak.
"Dad, I think the decision that whoever eats the silver dollar can ask you for a wish is too hasty. Besides, Tuantuan is so young and can't speak. If you give him this wish, what can he say?" Song Chunling said.
Mr. Lu smiled and said, "You reminded me that Tuantuan is indeed a little young and can't even speak!"
"Yes, yes!" Song Chunling nodded repeatedly.
She didn't notice that there was a hint of coldness in Mr. Lu's smile.
"In that case, let's give this wish to Jinfeng! She's Tuantuan's mother, and Tuantuan will definitely like what she wants!"
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