"Grandma, uncle, and brother Han, you guys eat too." Zhuangzhuang stretched out his chubby little hands and grabbed one for each of them.
As she ate the hot dumplings, the wrinkles on the old lady's face smoothed out.
Tian Laosan looked at the scene with a burning face.
He remembered his childhood when his family was poor. His mother did everything she could to make sure the four of them had enough to eat, climbing mountains and crossing rivers. Children in other families wore tattered, dirty, and smelly clothes, but his parents wore old clothes day after day for decades, and whenever they had the means, they would make new clothes for them.
My mother treats them like her eyeballs.
When he was twelve years old and fell ill, his mother carried him, who was taller than herself, on her back for more than thirty miles to see a doctor at the mayor's house. When she didn't have enough money, she returned to the village and borrowed from every household.
Thinking of those things, Tian Laosan could no longer control his tears and turned his head away silently.
The old lady looked at him with her eyes and felt pain in her heart. She handed a dumpling to Tian Lao San and said, "Lao San, eat dumplings. Life will get better and better as time goes by."
Tian Chengcheng stuffed a dumpling into her mouth and ran out, "Let's go out and play."
Fu Xinhan and Zhuangzhuang hurriedly followed him out, and the three of them played in the yard.
In the room, Tian Laosan choked and cried.
Over the years, the unhappiness of life has bent his back, forcing him to live just for the sake of living.
Zhuangzhuang heard the sound coming from the house and asked, "Who is crying?"
"That's because it was burned while eating dumplings." Tian Chengcheng said.
Zhuangzhuang believed it without a doubt and even agreed: "The dumplings are really delicious. The first bite was so hot that I almost spit it out, but I couldn't bear to."
Fu Xinhan looked at him silently, his eyes were indescribable.
Tian Chengcheng almost burst out laughing.
She looked at Zhuangzhuang and touched his head.
So silly and cute!
"Do you like dumplings that much?"
"Of course, dumplings are the best I've ever eaten. After one meal, I can go without eating for several days."
Zhuangzhuang said happily, his face full of excitement.
Tian Chengcheng felt sad. It was really not easy for children of this generation. Even eating dumplings was a delicacy.
The wish is really humble and pitiful.
"Do you want to eat dumplings every day in the future?" Tian Chengcheng asked.
"Really? Sister Fubao, we can eat dumplings every day?" Zhuangzhuang asked in surprise.
"Looking at your performance, if you want to eat dumplings, you have to work hard and make money with your own hands. The money you earn yourself tastes especially delicious."
Tian Chengcheng also took the opportunity to instill in Zhuangzhuang the correct outlook on life, so as to prevent the good child from growing up in a wrong direction.
"I'll listen to Sister Fubao. When you go up the mountain, call me. If there's a wild boar, I'll go catch it with you."
Zhuangzhuang's mind is full of wild boars.
Tian Chengcheng knocked him on the head, "Can you just catch a wild boar? Catching one would use up all my luck."
"Anyway, I'll follow you and do whatever you do." Zhuangzhuang said.
Tian Chengcheng looked at the little fat boy and agreed, "Okay, you will follow me from now on, but don't tell your mother."
"Okay, let's make a pinky promise and stick to it for a hundred years." Zhuangzhuang stretched out his little hand and made a pinky promise seriously to stamp it.
That night, Tian Chengcheng slept particularly soundly. In her dream, she smelled the fragrance of dumplings.
One bite and your mouth is full of oil.
"It's really delicious." Tian Chengcheng said.
"Fubao, wake up."
"Don't push me, I'm eating dumplings."
After Tian Chengcheng finished speaking in a daze, she heard laughter. She calmed down and realized something was wrong. She opened her eyes and saw the shocked look of Fu Xinhan.
The old lady laughed beside her, "Our Fubao is indeed blessed. He knows in his dreams that he will eat dumplings in the morning."
"My uncle and grandma made dumplings. Get up, wash your face, and prepare to eat dumplings."
Fu Xinhan remembered that Fubao liked to eat dumplings and he even ate them in his dreams because of his greed.
Tian Chengcheng met his gaze and inexplicably understood.
Oh, how embarrassing!
After washing up, Tian Chengcheng ate a full bowl of dumplings, and her little belly was full.
Zhuangzhuang is right. In this era, pork and wild vegetable dumplings are the most delicious thing.
The best delicacy in the world is dumplings!
"Fubao likes eating dumplings. Grandma will make more for you later and give you enough." The old lady felt happy to see her enjoying the dumplings.
"Mom, we are going to the city and may be back late. Don't worry. Put the food and kettle on the windowsill. Take care of yourself." Tian Hengyuan prepared food for the old lady.
It's cold now, so it won't go bad if you put it by the window, but it will be a little cold.
"Okay, I can take care of myself. You guys should be more careful when you go out."
The old lady was somewhat worried about a half-grown child taking two children out, but given her own health condition, she had no choice but to let them go.
"Don't worry, grandma. My uncle is very smart, and Brother Han is also very smart." Tian Chengcheng said.
"Well, our Fubao is also very smart." The old lady touched Tian Chengcheng's two pigtails.
The more I looked at her in her red dress, the more she looked like the Fuwa in the New Year pictures. Just looking at her made me feel inexplicably better.
The three of them took a small path directly to the highway, waiting for the minibus as they walked. When they arrived in the city, it was not yet ten o'clock, so they went straight to the weaving factory.
The guard greeted the three people enthusiastically when he saw them. "Why didn't you come yesterday? Accountant Luo has been waiting for you all day. Come in and go directly to the warehouse."
"Thank you, Grandpa. These are the wild vegetables we dug ourselves. Please try some of them."
Tian Chengcheng thanked him warmly and handed over a handful of wild vegetables she had picked up on the way. Her little face was very inviting.
"You're welcome." The security guard refused with a smile.
"Grandpa, you're welcome. These are just wild vegetables I picked up on the road." Tian Chengcheng handed the wild vegetables over firmly and ran away.
A little wild vegetable is not worth much, but it can bring a lot of convenience.
In the warehouse, Luo Hongyan had already arranged everything. The factory's truck happened to be there too. After paying the balance, they loaded the goods directly onto the truck. When they were almost done, Luo Hongyan arrived.
"Godmother!" Tian Chengcheng shouted enthusiastically.
Luo Hongyan smiled brightly, "Fubao is here. I haven't seen him for just two days, and he looks even better."
"Thank you for the compliment, Godmother. I've eaten some dumplings." Tian Chengcheng said, taking out a plate from the bamboo basket. "Godmother, these dumplings are for you. They're a little cold, so please heat them up before eating. My grandma made them, and they're delicious."
Tian Chengcheng gestured, and her soft and sweet voice made people's hearts melt.
"Thank grandma for me. Let's put it this way. After you deliver the cloth, godmother will treat you to a meal." Luo Hongyan said.
"Thank you, Godmother, but we have to be busy until late today, so I'll let my uncle treat you to dinner another day."
Li Caiying was filled with envy. "Accountant Luo, where did you find this goddaughter? She looks so lovable. Why don't I have this blessing?"
"You're just envious." Luo Hongyan smiled and took out the dumplings to share with Li Caiying. "Come, try the dumplings made by Grandma Fubao."
She originally thought the taste was just average, after all, it was good to have some wild vegetables in the countryside.
But after taking a bite, he was stunned. "It's delicious. Is there pork in it? It smells so good."
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