By the time the two of them came out of their work, Chu Lishou and Chu Yannian had already wrapped the dumplings almost enough.

At this time, the boiling water in the cauldron on the stove is also boiling, just waiting for the dumplings.

At this time, Chu Yande didn't have to put the dumplings anymore, so he took the initiative to go to the cupboard to get chopsticks and bowls, and then put them one by one, very seriously.

Mo asked Osmanthus to cook dumplings, and she was responsible for adding firewood, Chu Lishou really didn't have to be busy anymore at this time, so he sat on a small bench and fiddled with the unfinished basket in the corner.

Chu Yannian cleaned up the battlefield where he had just made dumplings, although everyone had been very careful not to waste white noodles, but there were still some white noodles scattered around, and they needed to be wiped clean with a cloth, otherwise whoever sat on it would be a piece of white.

The family is busy, but Meihua is still in her room and does not come out.

Waiting for the dumplings to be cooked, Osmanthus put the boiled dumplings on a plate and in a large bowl, brought them into the house by Chu Yannian, and put them away.

Until all the dumplings were served, Mo's noodles had already washed his hands, scooped a bowl of hot dumpling soup, and brought a bowl of boiled dumplings to the osmanthus house together.

"Mother, what's wrong with my sister?" Osmanthus finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Mo Shi glanced at the osmanthus angrily, and responded: "Why do the children talk so much, hurry up and bring a bowl of dumplings to you Cuihua ** and send it over." ”

Before Osmanthus could ask anything more, she already had an extra bowl of dumplings in her hand with plates on top and bottom.

The top of the plate is buckled, because it is afraid that the heat of the dumplings in the bowl will dissipate too quickly, and the plate is padded below, because it is worried that the little hands of the osmanthus will be burned.

With such an intimate arrangement, Osmanthus didn't have time to be moved at this moment, because her heart was now on the plum blossom's body.

trotted all the way to deliver the dumplings to Cuihua's ** house, and even the bowls and plates didn't have time to get them back, so Osmanthus said hello and ran back to her house.

Osmanthus is responsible for sending Cuihua ** to the family, and Chu Yannian is responsible for delivering dumplings to the main house.

Although Osmanthus didn't know what the attitude of the main room was when Chu Yannian went to deliver dumplings, but looking at Chu Yannian's face, which was not much better than eating flies, she also guessed that Bacheng had not received any good treatment.

Taking advantage of Mo's busy beating garlic, Osmanthus turned around and ran to her and Meihua's house, just in time to see Meihua holding the bowl of dumpling soup, with a thin quilt on her legs, sitting on the kang in a daze.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Osmanthus came to the plum blossom, stretched out her little hand and touched the plum blossom's forehead, and touched her forehead, and found that the plum blossom was not feverish, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Asked by Osmanthus like this, Meihua's face turned red, and she stammered: "No, it's nothing, it's just that my stomach hurts a little." ”

Stomach ache?

Osmanthus was stunned, and then thought of the scene of scooping water and pouring water from the Mo family just now, and instantly remembered one thing in her mind.

Moontime!

It has to be this!

In an instant, Osmanthus couldn't help but turn red.

Supposedly, this thing is not something to be seen in the eye, as a woman, this is something that you have to experience sooner or later.

I don't know if I've been in this era for a long time, and Osmanthus has begun to be shy because of a little **.

However, after making sure that the plum blossom was fine, the osmanthus heart was put down, and after telling the plum blossom to drink more hot water, the osmanthus retreated.

(l~1`x*>+``+