Diandian, the cute group pet has a dragon Kaka to kill

Even the men in the yard ran to the kitchen door when they smelled the fragrance. They leaned on the kitchen door and windows, stretching their heads to sniff the fragrance.

He Liang was greedy, swallowed his saliva and said: "Aunt, what delicious food did you make? It made my nephew confused."

The other one, relying on her young age, rushed in and hugged Xia Yining, saying in a baby voice: "Auntie, give this to your nephew, it smells so good~!!"

The cute little child hugged her, and Xia Yining felt her heart melt. She touched his head and said, "The dumpling filling is still raw. Eating it will upset your stomach. Brother Min, can you wait a little longer?"

The child raised his little head and looked at her, nodding his head. "Listen to your aunt, Brother Min will wait here and wait for the delicious dumplings."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were also very curious about what it would taste like after adding a few black spices, so they made the dumplings faster.

Mrs. He looked at the sky and went to the backyard to pick some vegetables. The only things people in the village ate were the same few dishes, so she tried her best to prepare a table of dishes.

He shouted to the courtyard, "Boss, go call Zheng Lizheng and Brother Luo."

Putting down the work in his hands, He Lao Da washed his hands casually and went out. His back looked very anxious. When Xu saw it, she covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "Mom, you just wait and see, my husband will be back in a cup of tea."

Knowing what her daughter-in-law meant, Mrs. He smiled and replied, "The eldest son has been a stutterer since he was young. Before, our family was not well off. Now that life is better, let him eat more."

After adding water, the plump dumplings quickly floated up. Each one looked very beautiful. Smelling the scent in the air, Mrs. He felt it was very different and it was so fragrant.

She picked one up from the pot and put it in a bowl, then handed it to Xia Yining and said, "Try the taste for me first, is it salty or not?"

He Liang and his brother looked at the big dumplings eagerly. They wanted to eat but didn't say a word. They urged, "Little aunt, try it quickly and tell your nephew what it tastes like."

Being stared at by several pairs of eyes, Xia Yining really couldn't eat anything, especially since she was eating alone. She puffed up her little baby face and blew away the heat from the dumplings.

He yelled in a baby voice, "Quick, nephew, open your mouth, take half and give the rest to your brother."

Before he could react, the dumplings, which exuded the aroma of white flour and meat, went into He Liang's mouth. He instinctively bit off half of it and began to chew, his little eyes sparkling for a moment.

Excitedly, "It's delicious, a hundred times more delicious than before, and very fragrant."

Hearing his brother say it was delicious, He Min stood on tiptoe anxiously, and shouted in a sweet and anxious voice: "Aunt, Aunt, feed my nephew."

Fortunately, Xia Yining stood steadily. Her body swayed a little, and Xu stepped forward to support her. She looked at He Min fiercely and said, "Don't push your aunt like this. You will fall down, and then your mother will beat you."

Feeling that his mother was serious, He Min quickly took two steps back, stood there obediently, and said in a low voice: "Min'er didn't mean it, don't be angry, little aunt."

Xia Yining knew that parents should not talk too much when educating their children, so he just smiled and fed the dumplings to him again. He Min jumped up with joy.

I followed her example and raised my thumbs up, praising her: "It's delicious. It has more flavor than before. I don't know how to describe it."

This gave the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law more confidence. They cooked pot after pot of dumplings. When the food was served, Zheng Lizheng also came in with wine.

He sniffed hard and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk~~~Did you take out all the good things at home today? This smells delicious."

Old Man He smiled and greeted, "You really came in just in time. You can smell the food as soon as it's served?"

Old man Luo felt a little awkward as he led his grandson into the house. He said awkwardly, "No one is home, so Xiaohu came along."

Everyone in Xiaotian Village knows that Old Man Luo is the only one left in his family, along with his little grandson. Some of his family members have died or have run away, so he is a pitiful man.

Coming out of the kitchen, Mrs. He walked over to Xiaohu, touched his head and said, "This child is really well-behaved and looks much stronger. Go play with your brothers."

The chubby little tiger looked at his grandfather. Old man Luo nodded and then he moved step by step towards He Liang, still a little shy.

The voice was small: "Hello, little brother, hello, little sister."

He Liang: "!"

This voice touched his heart directly. He felt that she was even cuter than his brother. He took his brother's hand and took his hand to go to the dinner table.

I stared at Xiaohu with some curiosity. I rarely saw him go out on weekdays, and today was the first time I spoke to him.

Since Old Man Luo drove the ox cart to make money, Xiaohu would stay at home and wait for his grandfather to come back, because he knew there were beggars outside, and if he was kidnapped, his grandfather would definitely not survive.

The little guy is even younger than He Liang. Even if he wants to go out and play, he will endure it.

Old man Luo couldn't help feeling a lump in his throat when he saw his little grandson sitting with them. He almost cried and was grateful to the He family for their kindness.

Old Man He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Luo has worked hard over the past few years. You must eat well today and we brothers should enjoy ourselves."

After entering the house and sitting down, Zheng Lizheng looked at the white noodles and was really shocked. Although his family was well-off in the village, he didn't dare to eat like this.

He quickly said, "Sister He, please remove some of the dishes. It's a waste to eat so many good things. Are you going to celebrate at home?"

Mrs. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, our family has recently started a food business, namely dumplings, and we just happened to adjust the flavor today, you can help us try it."

"If it tastes good, I'll definitely make a lot of money selling it in town."

Even though she said that, Zheng Lizheng and Old Man Luo were very worried. They stood there and refused to go to the table no matter what, thinking it would be a waste to give them the white flour.

It was only Old Man He who pushed the two of them hard to sit down. The children at the table could no longer wait and stared at the adults with anxious eyes.

Mrs. He picked up a dumpling and gave it to Xia Yining first, then said, "You kids, eat quickly, don't be hungry. Especially Xiaohu, eat more." After that, she picked up several more for him.

He Liang, the oldest person, thought so himself. He put dumplings into his aunt's bowl first, then filled the bowls of his two younger brothers, and finally his own.

Four little kids sat in a row, lowering their heads to show off their food. Seeing how well his grandson got along with the He family's children, Old Man Luo sighed in his heart, "The He family really knows how to teach their children."

How can he repay the favor of this white flour in the future?

Mother He took the dumplings and distributed them to the bowls of several people. Each bowl was full. She smiled and said, "It would be a waste of food if they get cold."