Sang Zhang's expression softened. "I understand, Mom!"
Buling, who was standing to the side, really wanted to ask if she could be introduced to a job like that, but then she thought about it and realized that her current job was already considered top-notch by others.
With a major concern resolved, Aunt Sang's headache and backache instantly disappeared. She said excitedly, "I just saw there's a piece of pork in the kitchen. Let's make dumplings with sauerkraut and pork tonight!"
The three of them, including Bu Ling, all nodded in agreement.
With this delay, it was already getting dark. Aunt Sang glanced at the sky and immediately got to work, "Eldest son, you chop the meat, Little Seven is good at making the filling, I'll knead the dough!"
"Auntie, what about me?" Bu Ling couldn't help but make her presence known.
"You, just wait to eat. There's no reason for girls to do chores in our family." Aunt Sang smiled, her eyes crinkling, and pulled Bu Ling to sit on the sofa.
He then placed some pine nuts and chestnuts on the table. "Oh, right, boss, there are some frozen pears and persimmons outside. Go and bring them in, let them rest, and we'll eat them later."
Sang Zhang responded and turned to leave the house.
"Lingling, eat slowly. Bingcheng is next to the mountains, and there are plenty of mountain products. Your aunt will take some with you when you leave. Write to your aunt after you've finished eating, and your aunt will send them to you."
"Thank you, Auntie!" Buling smiled, revealing her dimples. "Auntie is the best!"
Aunt Sang couldn't stop smiling. It was the first time she had ever been coaxed by such a sweet little girl, and she felt incredibly pleased.
That evening, the family of five enjoyed a lively meal of pure white flour dumplings, filling the entire room with a warm and enticing aroma...
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