The dumplings made by Li Jinfeng have thin skin, rich fillings and are quite large in size.
Placed in the bowl, it is round and plump.
Plus, there are so many kinds of fillings, every time you put one in your mouth, it’s a surprise.
Lu Mingfang was already holding the chicken feet and eating them.
How can you not be happy that you can eat such delicious chicken feet without having to remove the bones?
"Jinfeng, your cooking skills are so good that I can't even describe them. Fortunately... fortunately, Jianguo married you. Otherwise, where would I find such delicious chicken feet?"
"I am also very lucky to be married to Brother Jianguo, and then to meet such a good grandfather, such a good aunt, uncle, and other people." Li Jinfeng responded to Lu Mingfang's words with a smile.
Lu Jianguo, who usually doesn't talk much, also expressed his opinion, "It's my luck to meet Jin Feng!"
"That's right, this is fate, fate..."
Lu Mingfang's eyes were full of food, and she hardly stopped except for talking.
Mr. Lu's smile never stopped from the moment he started eating dumplings until he finished a bowl of dumplings. His face, which was already wrinkled, was even more wrinkled because of laughing.
This year, I really had a great time.
Everyone is very happy!
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At the same time, the Li family members were also eating dumplings.
And it was filled with meat. On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, which was yesterday, Zhao Mingcheng sent over a pound and a half of fresh meat, saying it was a welfare benefit from their unit, and they distributed three pounds of meat at a time.
There are few people in their family, and they definitely cannot finish three pounds at a time, so they simply send half of it to the Li family.
By the way, I also asked about Zhang Xiulan's situation.
After this year, it will be almost time for Zhang Xiulan to give birth to a child.
These days, she didn't lie at home, but took a slow walk almost every day.
Step by step, although it is difficult, it is good for the child and her.
She didn't feel anything special, so she told Zhao Mingcheng that there was nothing wrong.
Zhao Mingcheng went back to the county town happily. When he passed by the post office, he sent a telegram to Lu Jianguo to report that he was safe.
This year, Li Jinfeng lived a very comfortable life because of the bacon and sausages left by her. In addition, there were also meat-filled dumplings. It was the best year in several years.
The Li family ate well and their complexions improved, with each of them looking rosy-cheeked.
After eating dumplings, everyone was discussing whose turn it was to stay up all night to welcome the New Year.
Before Li Fuman finished speaking, Zhang Xiulan, who was sitting on the chair, began to cover her lower abdomen.
"I... my stomach hurts... I'm afraid I'm about to give birth... give birth..." Zhang Xiulan said in a panic.
The people of the Li family suddenly panicked.
Li Dahe helped his wife Zhao Meixia into the house, and Li Dahu went to ask for the midwife who had already been arranged to deliver the baby.
Huang Yu and Old Lady Li helped her into the room and let Zhang Xiulan lie on the kang.
"Jade, go to the kitchen and boil some water."
Old Mrs. Li is an experienced person and has given birth to several children of her own.
Unfortunately, due to various reasons, the only ones who survived were his son Li Qiushuo and daughter Li Dongzang.
There is no need to talk about Li Dongzang. A daughter who is married off is like water poured out, and she will never come back.
The main reason is that I have already given birth to seven or eight children. I don’t have the energy to take care of them, so how can I take care of my mother?
In addition, since Old Mrs. Li was living a good life in the Li family, Li Dongzang had even less reason to come back.
Huang Yu followed Mrs. Li's instructions and rushed out to boil water.
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