Gold Medal Sweetheart

However, Zhang Meng showed no sign of being intimidated by Tang Xin's intimidation and continued, "As a mother, you shouldn't be afraid of losing your child. Even if you find him in a sea of dumplings, you'll definitely be able to recognize him."

"It's highly recognizable, I like it." In this situation, Tang Xin must persevere to the end.

"Well, it's good, but I dare not eat it." Zhang Meng covered his mouth and laughed.

"Who told you to eat it? Leave it to me when you get it later and I'll eat it myself."

After saying this, Tang Xin saw Jin Taize leaving the kitchen and silently picked up the rolling pin. She felt that rolling dumpling wrappers was more suitable for her.

By noon, the haircuts were complete and the dumplings were ready. Dazhao gathered all the volunteers and spoke, "Thanks to everyone's concerted efforts, this morning's work was completed efficiently and with high quality. Thank you all for your dedication."

Tang Xin was listening attentively when she suddenly felt a figure approaching.

There is a low sound entering my ears, but the content of the sound is extremely inconsistent with the pleasant sound. "If you ignore someone's defective products, it may be called high quality."

Tang Xin frowned and raised her head slightly to look over. However, Jin Taize, who was detached from the conversation, looked as if it had nothing to do with him. He nodded slightly to show his agreement to Da Zhao who was speaking. The way he listened attentively was really frightening, as if the person who had just embarrassed her was not him at all.

Biting her lip silently, she knew that Jin Taize had heard every word Zhang Meng said, and even used it as a topic to tease her.

The dumplings were almost ready, so Tang Xin returned to the kitchen to help, taking them out to Grandpa and Grandma. She also stole a few glances at Jin Taize. He was either standing or squatting, capturing the moment Grandpa and Grandma ate the dumplings. His expression, as focused as a little volunteer, was unimaginable. He was the man sitting in the office, overseeing the fate of the world.

Suddenly, the camera was pointed at her without warning, and Tang Xin froze. Although the camera partially blocked his face, she seemed to still be able to feel the deep eyes behind it.

She quickly returned to the kitchen as if escaping. Thinking of what Zhang Meng and Jin Taize had done, Teacher Tang still wanted to save her face, so she decided to destroy the dumpling she had made before it was discovered by others.

"The last pot is cooked for us volunteers, right?" Tang Xin saw that her dumpling, mixed in with many dumplings, had not yet been put into the pot, so she went up to a volunteer lady who was cooking dumplings and asked.

"Yes." The eldest sister nodded with a smile.

Tang Xin felt relieved now. At least her work would not be known to everyone. As long as the last pot of dumplings came out of the pot, she could just finish her own first.

After diligently working as a waiter, she happily ran back to the kitchen to find her dumplings.

However, after hesitating for a long time among the several plates of dumplings from the last pot, she still couldn't find her own unique dumpling.

Could it be that the filling was too big and couldn’t withstand the cooking and broke in the pot?

Just as she was secretly thankful that this was God's will, Jin Taize came in with a bowl and gave the volunteer a thumbs up, "Your dumplings are so delicious."

The elder sister smiled innocently, "You are so good at talking, young man. It's not that I cook well, it's that I mix the filling well, and the wrappers are thin and the fillings are big, so they are good too."

"All good, all good." Jin Taize agreed, with a smile on his face as he glanced at Tang Xin.

When Tang Xin saw the dumplings between his chopsticks, her face suddenly turned red. Wasn't that the Adou she had been looking for for so long?

Uh... can we say that she wants to die now?

Jin Taize deliberately put the dumplings into his mouth slowly, and Tang Xin had no choice but to hold the empty bowl and walk out silently, she could no longer stay in the kitchen.

At the end of a busy morning, everyone said goodbye to their grandparents and dispersed at the door of the nursing home.

Tang Xin walked onto the overpass towards the bus stop across the street. After taking two steps, someone grabbed her wrist.

She glared angrily at the man who was a head taller than her, "What are you doing!"

Little did he know that in the eyes of someone, even if she was angry with him, as long as she was in front of him, he would feel satisfied in his heart, so he also felt that her angry eyes were particularly vivid.