When the boy waited all morning and finally got to eat dumplings at the lunch table, his eyes stared blankly at the indescribable thing in the bowl.

Not only is it weird in shape, it's also revealing.

On average, nine out of ten people are exposed. With Li Xiaosu's worrisome skills, how can she be confident that she can make dumplings?

And he saw that the stuffing was all prepared by Sister Mu.

She just picked up the dumpling wrapper, put a spoonful of filling in the middle, and then kneaded it into shape.

But even such a simple action failed.

Seeing that his son was in a daze, Li Susu said: "Don't just judge people by their appearance. The same goes for dumplings. Try the taste, they are absolutely delicious!"

Li Jinghang: "...Actually, I don't like eating dumplings that much."

Before he could get off the chair, his mother held up his collar by the collar. She said, "I've been doing this all morning! Maybe I haven't done this in a while, so my skills are rusty. I'll make sure I do it for you next time so it won't be exposed."

"

His expression was complicated.

Otherwise, with her upbringing, it would be impossible for her to sleep to this point in someone else's home.

"real?"

When dumplings are filled with exposed fillings, most of what you eat is meat.

Li Susu laughed angrily, but she didn't have an attack. She said to the other party seriously: "I'm sorry, I forgot that there was a guest at home suddenly, so I didn't cover your share."

"I want to go to the company together and have dinner with him."

She didn't force herself and went out carrying the dumplings.

It was enough for him to study for a while.

Makes sense!

The man made the dumplings she made last time, and he finally finished eating them.

The fact is that he no longer wants to eat dumplings within half a year.

Bai Ziyue walked up to the boy, smiled and asked: "Xiao Jing, are the dumplings delicious?"

The woman hid the packaging box behind her back, "What do you want?"

I am deeply afraid that I will be stuffed with dumplings later.

He didn't raise his head and studied the machine lock carefully.

"You eat with Sister Mu, and by the way, you can also send it to my dad."

Bai Ziyue hasn't gone downstairs yet.

After going downstairs, she happened to see Li Susu going out. She asked, "Sister Su Su, are you going to deliver lunch to Asi?"

Li Susu picked up the bowl and said with great enthusiasm: "Come, mom will feed you."

Tired of eating too much meat...

You have to destroy the dumplings before the opponent comes down.

"I can't hold it anymore!"

"Where are the forty more?"

After speaking, she waved to her son.

Seeing that she didn't quite believe her tone, Li Jinghang finally raised his head, looked at her squarely and said, "Li Xiaosu made it. No matter how unpleasant it is, I still think it tastes good."

Bai Ziyue woke up very late. It was the first time she slept on such a hard bed. She tossed and turned all night and found it difficult to fall asleep.

"So if you want to have lunch, stay at home and let Sister Mu cook it for you."

Although the cheap scumbag dad is not a good character, he still likes him and bought him half a cabinet of Luban machine locks.

Hearing Bai Ziyue's words, he casually replied: "It's delicious."

Li Susu turned around and entered the kitchen. The boy jumped off the dining chair and ran away.

Seeing that her son had swallowed one dumpling, she hurriedly gave him a second one. After eating ten in a row, the boy gave up.

The boy said he didn't want to follow him, and his attitude was very firm, which was in sharp contrast to his previous accusation that Li Susu didn't take him with him when he went out.

He felt nauseous again, but he held it back.

In order to prove that the dumplings made by my mother are indeed delicious, I said that I would not vomit in front of outsiders.

Bai Ziyue's eyes darkened.

This kid's character is really like Asi's, he's not good at making money, he's alert and protective of his shortcomings.
Chapter completed!