"Yes! Little sister, hurry up and eat your dumplings."
"Eat up, Wanwan."
"Big brother, second brother..." Her voice trembled and choked with emotion.
My nose feels sore, and my eyes feel dry.
I feel like crying.
No! I have to hold back.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? Eat up!" Lu Chunhe, sitting opposite her, stretched out his hand and patted her head hard twice.
As a result, my hair became a mess, looking a bit like a bird's nest.
"Second Brother!" He's so mean!
Don't you know that a girl's hairstyle is very important?
An Wan stomped her foot and glared at him fiercely.
"Hahaha--"
Seeing how cute her little gestures were, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Lu Zhili picked up a dumpling, blew on it a few times to make sure it wasn't too hot, and then stuffed it directly into her mouth.
Anwan: This fifth brother has gone astray; he's not cute at all.
Mmm, delicious!
With a cabbage and pork dumpling in her mouth, An Wan felt extremely satisfied at that moment.
Finally, I can eat dumplings.
In my previous life, I experienced three years of apocalypse. Forget about enjoying dumplings, I was often so hungry that my stomach would rumble.
Making and eating dumplings with family is such a happy experience.
At the dining table, besides laughter, there were only the soft sounds of eating dumplings.
Even without speaking, each person sees the other's reflection in their eyes.
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After a hearty meal, An Wan lounged in a chair, secretly touching her round little belly with her little hand.
She seems to have eaten more than twenty dumplings tonight.
It tastes amazing.
It would be great if I could eat it once a day.
It seems she needs to work harder to earn money, like catching pheasants in the mountains or fishing for shrimp in the river, because that's too slow a way to make money.
We still need to do business.
"You're stuffed, aren't you!" Lu Jiayan wheeled himself over to her, placed his hand on her lower abdomen, and gently stroked it.
So comfortable that she half-closed her eyes, and indistinct sounds uncontrollably escaped her lips.
But you can tell she's very comfortable right now.
Lu Zhili was also stuffed; since no one was there to massage his stomach, he had to do it himself.
He pressed his round belly a few times and felt a little better. Then he started burping again, and his whole body trembled.
They weren't the only ones who ate too much; the cat did too.
He lay lazily on the table, calling out to his sweetheart to give him a massage.
He was so comfortable that he would occasionally let out a "meow~".
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