Li Tingyu couldn't cry or laugh a little, so he had to appease the big one first and then the small one.

"Azer, you roll out your dumpling wrappers so well."

"Hmph." Lu Ce didn't speak again, lowered his head and continued to roll the skin.

"Your dumpling wrap is broken, Uncle didn't laugh at you, shouldn't you laugh at him?" Li Tingyu lowered his head and taught the two children step by step.

"Hmm." The two little girls pouted, although they cared about Lu Ce's fierce tone just now, they had to admit that Li Tingyu was right.

"Then what should you tell Uncle Uncle?" Li Tingyu continued to guide the two children to think for themselves.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Lu Ziyue spoke first, and Lu Ziqing also apologized.

"Okay, okay, forgive you, let's help my aunt make dumplings. Uncle can wait to eat your dumplings tonight. Lu Ce glanced at the two little children with some disgust.

"Uncle forgive us." The two little girls raised their heads and looked at Li Tingyu with sparkling eyes.

There are three big words written all over the face: asking for praise.

Li Tingyu had dough on his hands, and it was difficult to touch their heads, so he had to smile and say: "Ziyue and Ziqing are awesome, if you know your mistakes and can change them, you are good children, let's continue to make dumplings." ”

"Hmm!" The two nodded and continued to make dumplings.

Lu Zhengang sped up the movements in his hands and quickly rolled the skin.

It's quite a bit of a competition with Lu Ce.

Lu Ce also sped up when he saw it, so that he didn't want to lose to a child.

Li Tingyu couldn't laugh or cry when she saw it, so she called the cook to help her make dumplings together.

After all, she can't do it all by herself.

The two small ones may not be able to count on it, and if she makes it alone, it is estimated that she will have to eat dumplings tomorrow.

The cooks were very nimble, and in a short time, dumplings were piled up all over the table.

Li Tingyu steamed two drawers of dumplings, then boiled two servings, and then made a pot of fried dumplings and egg dumplings. There are several tricks at once, and a few small ones are swallowing saliva.

The cooks were dazzled, they were surprised enough that the young lady made dumplings of various colors, but they didn't expect that there were so many ways to eat dumplings.

The dumplings were ready, and Eleven also came back with the gold.

"Miss, what delicious food have you made?" She jumped and ran.

"You'll know if you eat it." Li Tingyu smiled and brought the person to the seat.

A group of people ate dumplings lively.

After eating the dumplings, Lu Ce went back to Xishan Camp.

Training was tight and it was not appropriate for him to come back for a day.

"Eh, bring some dumplings." Li Tingyu remembered that Xishan Camp ate simply, and wanted him to take some away. But Lu Ce had already turned over and walked away.

Glancing at Lu Ce's back, she sighed.

"Uncle Li, ask someone to send the remaining dumplings to Ace to Xishan Camp." Li Tingyu instructed the housekeeper beside him.

"Okay." Uncle Li hurriedly ordered to go down.

"What are you doing uncle?" Lu Zhengang, who hadn't spoken all night, suddenly spoke.

"Go to training." Li Tingyu replied.

Hearing this answer, Lu Zhengang was silent.

Li Tingyu knew that his heart was full of things now, so he didn't make a sound, and stood at the door with him for a while.

"Auntie, can I go?" Lu Zhengang asked cautiously.

"Can you tell me why you want to go?" Li Tingyu bent down and looked at him levelly.

"If I can learn a little more kung fu, if I can be a little more powerful, maybe my father and mother will be fine." Lu Zhengang seemed to remember something, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Ang, it's not you who is wrong." Li Tingyu looked at Lu Zhengang with a serious face.

She felt the need for her to talk to Lu Zhengang.

If he doesn't make it clear, it's likely that this will become a nightmare for him.

He will be trapped in this nightmare for the rest of his life.

Lu Zhengang didn't speak, but judging from his attitude of passive resistance, he didn't think what Li Tingyu said was right.

"Xiao Ang, what do you think of your uncle's martial arts?" Li Tingyu knew that he had gotten into the tip of the horns, and he didn't force him, but instead went around with him.

"It should be fine." Lu Zhengang replied with some hesitation.

He had never seen his uncle go to the battlefield, but his father always said that his uncle was talented, and his martial arts were the strongest among the three of them, so his uncle should be very powerful.

"Then do you think on the battlefield, how many people can your uncle fight alone?" Li Tingyu asked.

"Twenty? Thirty? Fifty? Lu Zhengang frowned and guessed.

"Then do you think that if your uncle is here that day, all of you will be able to get out of the way?" Although she didn't want to arouse Lu Zhengang's sadness, she had to mention it at the moment.

“…… No. After thinking for a long time, Lu Zhengang gave the answer with a wry smile.

"So don't blame yourself, it's not you who are at fault, it's the group of people who hurt us." Li Tingyu stretched out his hand and gently stroked his head.

"Xiao Ang, your father and mother must be glad that you survived. You are so powerful that you can take your younger brothers and sisters all the way back to Jindu from Northern Xinjiang. If your grandparents are still around, they will be proud of you. ”

Lu Zhengang's tears flowed down at once.

He watched his mother being killed but couldn't turn back, he wanted to run away with his younger siblings, and he had no other choice.

He would wake up every time he slept, afraid that his mother would ask him why he didn't save her, and that his grandparents would ask him why he couldn't even protect his younger siblings.

Every night when he returned to Jindu from northern Xinjiang, he trembled.

He will be pleasantly surprised at the slightest disturbance, like a frightened bird, always vigilant.

"Auntie, I'm afraid." Lu Zhengang couldn't hold back any longer and threw himself into Li Tingyu's arms.

"Don't be afraid, isn't this going home? I'm here, and so is your uncle. Your uncle is so powerful, no one can hurt us. Li Tingyu gently patted him on the back.

A six-year-old child who walked more than 800 miles with his younger siblings, including a two-year-old child, couldn't imagine how he did it.

Lu Zhengang cried for a while, until Li Tingyu's clothes were wet from crying, and then he got up embarrassedly.

"Auntie......" He didn't know what to say.

"Isn't it a lot?" Li Tingyu looked at him with a smile.

"Hmm." Lu Zhengang nodded.

He wanted to cry along the way, but he didn't dare to cry when he saw his younger siblings.

He is the eldest brother, and if he cries, the younger siblings will be even more afraid.

Now he cried bitterly, as if he had cried all the tears he had held back all the way, and he felt much better.

"Auntie, can I follow my uncle to Xishan Camp?" Lu Zhengang made another request.

"Yes, I'll have someone send you there tomorrow." Li Tingyu naturally agreed to him.

It's always a good idea to learn more.

What's more, Lu Zhengang is the child of the Lu family, and he wants his son to inherit his father's business, so what reason does she have to stop him.

"Thank you, Auntie." Lu Zhengang was overjoyed when he heard this answer.