In a blink of an eye, he looked at the grate beside the aunt, and saw six grates full of dumplings. He thought that eating this was a big project.

But this job should be much easier in Lou Xiao'e's hands. After all, she can't wrap small dumplings. If she really makes it by herself, I'm afraid it will be one dumpling in the pot. Is that okay?

He's not that picky. He just needs to be cooked and eaten. How good-looking can he be these days?

The work is coming to an end, and now only Auntie herself is finishing the work.

The uncle drank tea and said, "Go back and bring two bags of noodles in the afternoon. We won't buy any more during the Chinese New Year. It may be very busy over there in the next two days."

"Okay, I'll bring it back when I go for a walk."

"Don't move your face!"

Yi Chuanzong glanced at him and said that he was a child on weekdays. Aren't he just like a child who hasn't grown up?

"Okay, I won't move."

"You moved again!"

Yi Chuanzong felt helpless and could only try to keep his posture unchanged.

"Tomorrow we will go back to the village. Last time you treated everyone to a meal. This time when we go back we would like to express our special thanks to the leaders of the village." The first man spoke again.

Yi Chuanzong nodded thoughtfully, but Lou Xiao'e was not happy. He could only reply: "Okay, last time I went back, I said I wanted to treat Uncle Meng to dinner, as an apology for what happened before."

The whole village is waiting for him to eat. On the surface, the whole village is doing this together. In fact, the leader has spoken and the matter can be settled. Otherwise, at most, it will be a small donation of food. I'm afraid no one will be willing.

Taking the initiative to take care of a big eater can be fatal.

The elder nodded and said nothing. They were going back this year to have a look. Now that Yi Chuanzong has come to the city, there are no relatives in the village. At most, they can go back to take a look during the Qingming Festival.

Yi Chuanzong felt the flour on his face and asked curiously: "What exactly did you draw for me?"

Lou Xiao'e leaned back and looked around, suppressing a smile on her face.

The eldest mother turned her head and looked at her, scolding: "You kid, why did you paint a bastard on your man's face?"

"I'll clean him up right now." Lou Xiao'e had fun and quickly repaired her image in the aunt's mind.

Yi Chuanzong put his hands around Lou Xiao'e's waist and said calmly: "This time, it's my turn, right?"

"No!" Lou Xiao'e firmly objected, twisting her body and trying to run away. Her little strength was of course in vain, and she was helplessly dominated by the flour.

"Oh, you're so annoying! Don't put it in your hair!"

"You're choking me!"

After squeezing the last dumpling, the aunt scolded her lightly.

"Okay, you two, stop making trouble. Yi Chuanzong went outside to light a fire with a basket of dumplings. The fire in this room is too small. Xiao'e, you have to wash up too. You have turned into a big cat. No one is allowed to look at you.

joke?"

The top leader of the family spoke, and the two of them naturally followed the arrangement honestly.
Chapter completed!