Qiu Wenqin couldn't help but worry.
Hua Xinuo knew that her mother tended to think too much.
This is also related to her experience with her father.
In the past, our family was well-off, we had a lot of land, my father was well-educated, and my mother didn't have to worry about anything.
All you need to do is take care of your husband and children.
But who could have imagined that a flood would occur overnight.
This is why Qiu Wenqin has developed the habit of preparing for future events.
Hua Xinuo said calmly: "Mother, there will always be a way when the car reaches the mountain."
"If more people imitate this and make more fish dumplings, fishermen can also sell more fish, which is a good thing."
"Besides, we don't have to make xiaolongbao all the time. We can also make other foods."
"Maybe I'll dream about it then."
After hearing this, Qiu Wenqin felt relieved and continued to work.
The whole family worked together, and Hua Xi Nuo made the dumplings quickly.
By noon, a thousand buns were wrapped. Hua Xinuo and her two brothers wrapped the buns and prepared to give them to the young man.
As soon as I arrived at the dock, I heard an arrogant voice.
"Master, that's them. This is Hua Xinhong's house. They haven't left yet and have started selling buns."
"I thought it was someone else, it turns out your father is Hana Nobuhiro."
"How dare you sell buns here? You're blocking my way. Kneel down and kowtow to me!"
The person who spoke was Chen Jian, the one who deliberately had Hua Xinhong beaten.
He was in his twenties, looked fat, and looked at people with his nose turned upside down.
A cold murderous intent flashed across Hua Xinuo's eyes, and she looked at Chen Jian as if he were a dead man.
Didn’t that person named Gu Yunluo take action against the Chen family yesterday?
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