Wenzhou Cheng reached out and tugged at Zhang Ruyu's clothes. "Sister, they are all sincerely praising you."
Wenzhou City looked at Wennan and smiled sweetly.
Lu Yanqing, who was sitting next to her, cooked dumplings and placed them on the table.
"Let's just have something simple for lunch, there'll be a big meal in the afternoon." Lu Yanqing looked at Wenzhou City's obsequious manner and then at Wen Nan.
Both siblings are sycophants.
Ultimately, they are all siblings from the same mother.
"Yes, come and try the dumplings you made yourself." Wen Nan reached out and patted Wenzhou City's head.
She turned around and went to the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks.
Wenzhou City bought a wooden bowl shaped like a rabbit when I went to the city with Wen Nan last time. Now it's Wenzhou City's exclusive bowl.
Wen Nan immediately served a bowl of dumplings to the city of Wenzhou.
"How many can you eat?" Wen Nan turned his head to look at Wenzhou City.
"I could eat a hundred of the dumplings my sister makes! They must be delicious." Wenzhou Cheng stretched out both hands with his fingers spread wide, his expression extremely exaggerated.
He's nothing but a sycophant.
Lu Yanqing, who was standing next to him, coughed and said, "I cooked the dumplings."
Wenzhou Cheng was taken aback. He and Zhang Ruyu had gone out to deliver dumplings and had no idea who had cooked them.
"Your brother-in-law's dumplings must be terrible, don't eat them." Zhang Ruyu crossed her arms and looked at Wenzhou Cheng with a hint of mockery. At the table, everyone's eyes were fixed on Wenzhou Cheng.
But sycophants never disappoint.
“Even if the dumplings weren’t cooked by my sister, she made the filling. Just for that… I could eat a hundred!” Wenzhou City reacted quickly.
"Let me serve you a bowl first, there's plenty, it'll definitely be enough for you." Wen Nan served Wenzhou Cheng a bowl of dumplings first.
Then Wen Nan glanced at Lu Yanqing and silently added a few more dumplings for him, so that he could eat more.
Zhang Ruyu swallowed hard. "Sister, could you get me a bowl first?"
The last one is for Zhang Ruyu.
"Don't worry, you paid for your meals, so you won't be shortchanged." Wen Nan ladled a bowl for Zhang Ruyu.
As the festival approaches, much of the snow has melted, and even the branches of trees outside are beginning to sprout.
Wenzhou City picked up a signature dumpling with a disdainful look. The dumpling was folded in half and was clearly made by Zhang Ruyu.
Wenzhou city officials complained, "Young Master Zhang, your dumplings are a bit ugly."
Wenzhou City rummaged through the bowl again and found the best-looking dumpling.
"Sister, these are the ones I made. Look at them, which one looks better?" Wenzhou Cheng put two large dumplings on a plate.
Zhang Ruyu pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
The child just wanted praise... He couldn't be bothered with it.
Lu Yanqing, who was standing next to him, glanced at the delicious-looking dumplings. With just one look, he could basically confirm that he had made them.
But no one exposed it.
"Hmm, this one is prettier. You did very well in your studies today; you're a good child." Wen Nan was simply echoing Wenzhou City's words.
However, these two sentences are separate. It praises Wenzhou city, but doesn't acknowledge that the dumplings were made in Wenzhou.
"But did you wrap this? Hmm?" Wen Nan tilted her head slightly and raised an eyebrow.
Wenzhou City put the beautiful dumpling into his mouth and chewed it.
It looks like a little hamster with its mouth stuffed full.
“I will learn from this.” Wenzhou Cheng looked at Wen Nan with an eager-to-learn expression, still chewing.
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