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Xu Qing paused, she didn't expect Mrs. Fu to ask such a straightforward question.

"They have known each other for many years. If something happens, nothing will happen to me."

Mrs. Fu was very satisfied with Xu Qing's answer.

She beamed and continued to lower her head to make dumplings.

"Yes, men don't need to be caught, but men who are caught are useless!"

Xu Qing learned quickly. Although it was the first time making dumplings, the dumplings were still in a rare shape, good-looking and neat in size.

Hearing Mrs. Fu's words, Xu Qing nodded, expressing that she was educated.

As a result, before she put down the dumpling in her hand, she heard Fu Yuzhi's voice from the kitchen door.

"With grandma's words, I can't be a useless man."

His voice is not high, but every word is very clear.

Mrs. Fu glanced at him, her eyes could not hide her love.

She threw a stack of dumpling wrappers in front of him.

"When you come, make a few dumplings before you go, there is a taste of the New Year."

Fu Yuzhi washed his hands and came to Xu Qing's side.

Xu Qing saw him pick up the first dumpling wrapper and spread it out in the palm of his hand.

The slender and beautiful hands were immediately covered with some flour, adding some rare fireworks.

Stuffing, pinching, pressing.

Don't need to guide, it will be done in one go.

Xu Qing glanced at him, "Can you make dumplings?"

"Well, grandma makes dumplings for everyone every year. There is a tradition in the Fu family. Everyone comes here to make a few dumplings, which is also a blessing."

In a low voice, he talked to her about the annual tradition with great patience.

Mrs. Fu made more dumplings while pinching them.

"Originally, I even made the dumpling wrappers and dumpling fillings myself, but when I came back temporarily this year, the jet lag was not over yet, so I had to ask the housekeeper to prepare these."

She looked at Xu Qing with a smile, "Next year, grandma must make you a dumpling herself."

This sentence happened to be heard by Ruan Qiying who came in.

She couldn't help frowning.

The old lady said this, which proves that Xu Qing has been approved.

This woman is really a scheming woman. Not only did Fu Yuzhi have a "deep root of love" for her, but even Mrs. Fu was able to conquer her.

Ruan Qiying clenched the hand on the side of her lower body, and then let it go quickly.

She immediately went to call He Shulan over.

Ruan Qiying had already told He Shulan about the Fu family's situation, and He Shulan came to the kitchen.

She rolled up her sleeves and started making dumplings. She didn't look like a spoiled young lady at all.

As an elder, Mrs. Fu praised her without hesitation.

Seeing that Mrs. Fu treated He Shulan very well, Ruan Qiying breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the old lady is just in a good mood today, not an approval of Xu Qing.

Fu Yuzhi kept his head down to make dumplings, and when he reached out to take the dumpling wrappers again, He Shulan also reached out his hand at the same time.

Just in time, Xu Qing raised his head.

She happened to see the hands of the two touching, and Fu Yuzhi stroked the back of He Shulan's hand with his beautiful fingers.

He Shulan trembled slightly, then blushed quickly, and withdrew her hand.

"I... I'm done."

She didn't dare to look at other people, washed her hands beside her, and left the kitchen quickly.

After He Shulan left, Ruan Qiying said something strangely.

"Is that right? Humans are just like these dumplings. You have to stick with whatever skin you want. If something goes wrong, it's better to throw it in the trash can and wrap it again."

Before Xu Qing could speak, Mrs. Fu became unusually angry.

She frowned and lowered her hand.

"Are you saying something is wrong with my dumplings!"

Ruan Qiying was stunned, and quickly denied it.

"Mom, how could I say you, what I said is clearly..."

She stopped suddenly, and when she said something bluntly, it seemed that she had a small belly and lost her status as an elder.

Madam Fu snorted coldly.

"Make dumplings, just make dumplings, don't talk about those that are available, I still want to have a good year!"

Ruan Qiying lowered her head unwillingly.

When she raised her head, she caught a glimpse of Xu Qing leaving the kitchen from the corner of her eye.

Fu Yuzhi didn't even pretend to be pretending, and left after her, without seeing the slight sullen expression on her mother's face.

"Look at your son!"

Ruan Qiying couldn't help muttering, and Fu Cong showed an upset expression.

"It's Chinese New Year, don't make trouble."

Instead of backing her up, he yelled at her instead. When Ruan Qiying got angry, she exerted all her strength with her hands, leaving clear nail marks on the white face.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

While eating, he vented all his energy to Xu Qing.

She ate the meal, first she praised Shulan non-stop.

From her character, to her ability.

Then he secretly said that Xu Qing was nothing, and he didn't even get into college.

Xu Qing was not surprised that Ruan Qiying knew her information.

She didn't like that Fu Yuzhi married her in Shaoping City, Xu Qing would feel strange if Ruan Qiying hadn't checked her in private.

Xu Qing knew what her reputation was in Shaoping City.

She didn't want to argue, and she didn't bother to argue.

Ruan Qiying hit a soft nail, coupled with Mrs. Fu's intentional or unintentional maintenance, it did not have the effect He Shulan imagined.

This woman has a really thick skin.

Ruan Qiying thought in her heart.

However, she can pretend now because the actual gap has not been revealed.

Ruan Qiying gave He Shulan a look on the table.

For a while, as long as He Shulan listened to her arrangement.

Ruan Qiying will definitely make Xu Qing lose face and be thrown into the Pacific Ocean. She will definitely let Xu Qing spend this year in despair!

After eating the dumplings, I talked with the old lady for a while.

Ruan Qiying suddenly smiled, "Lady, New Year's Eve, I specially prepared a program today, wishing the old lady a long life in Nanshan, and a new year of Songhe and prolonging the year!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and clapped it.

He Shulan, who just left without knowing what to do, appeared on the steps on the second floor.

The light sprinkled on her skirt, reflecting dazzling light.

Xu Qing's peripheral vision was caught, and she looked up subconsciously, just in time to see He Shulan descending from the second floor with her skirt in her hands.

She left just now, so she went to the second floor to change her dress.

When He Shulan reached the first floor, Ruan Qiying ordered the bodyguards to arrange the piano in advance, and even placed champagne-colored flowers beside the piano.

Beautiful, luxurious and elegant.

From a distance, He Shulan looked towards Fu Yuzhi.

Her voice was soft, with a hint of anticipation.

"Third Young Master, do you still remember the four-hand play with me on Christmas Eve a few years ago?"