Jiang Xiuhe hugged his grandson's shoulder: "Say it again." ”

Family One.

After Jiang Xiuhe went home, Zhao Feixue went to Qin Qingsan's grandmother's house to look for He Yishu.

Three grandmothers' houses.

Qin Qing and He Yishu helped make dumplings together.

The little girl's face was stuck with flour, He Yishu reached out to wipe it, and as a result, there was more flour on Qin Qing's face.

He Yishu couldn't help laughing: "Qin Qing has become a little flower cat." ”

The third grandmother, who was rolling the dumpling skin with her head down, looked up at her granddaughter and sneered.

Qin Qing opened her round eyes: "I'm going to look in the mirror." ”

"Hahahaha." The girl ran to the room and burst into laughter after a while.

"Third grandmother." Zhao Feixue pushed open the empty door and shouted a few times.

"Hey, here we are." The third grandmother walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

"The snow is coming." The old man opened the door and saw Zhao Feixue greeting warmly, "Please come in, Shu'er said you just now." ”

"Hello third grandma, what did Shu'er say about me?" Zhao Feixue thought that her daughter was praising herself in front of others.

"We are making dumplings, Shu'er said that you like to eat three fresh dumplings the most, but you can't wrap them, so every time you buy someone else's wrapping."

Zhao Feixue: ......

"After others reconcile the stuffing, I will still wrap it." Zhao Feixue looked stubborn, "It's just that the taste of my stuffing is not good, yes, the dumpling skin can't be rolled, and I buy ready-made, but I can wrap it, and the dumplings I wrap are very good-looking." Zhao Feixue thought to herself, it has to be the same.

"Now many people don't know how to roll dumpling skins, it's convenient to buy them directly, and the dumpling fillings are still very well seasoned, so just those seasonings, eat at my house at night? Both children were making dumplings. The third grandmother and Zhao Feixue went into the kitchen together.

At the thin long table, Qin Qing and He Yishu were still joking.

Seeing the two children so happily, the corners of Zhao Feixue's mouth unconsciously hooked.

"Auntie." Qin Qing saw Zhao Feixue first and shouted happily.

"Mom." He Yishu turned around and saw his mother.

"You're so happy?" Zhao Feixue reached out and touched the heads of the two children.

"Auntie, just now I had flour on my face, and my sister helped me wipe it, but the more I wiped it, the more funny it became."

"Mom, are you here to call us home for dinner? Today we are eating at the third grandmother's house, this is the three fresh filling, it turns out that the undercooked dumpling filling is like this, Mom, look at my bag, it looks good, this is lace, this is no lace. He Yishu was eager to show off.

"Beautiful." Zhao Feixue picked up two different dumplings and looked at them.

"Auntie, this is my bag." Qin Qing also picked up her bag and showed it to Zhao Feixue.

"Qin Qingbao is also good-looking, you two are really powerful, better than me." Zhao Feixue didn't expect her daughter to make dumplings.

"I'll just study for a while, Mom, I'm smart." He Yishu twisted as he spoke.

"I used to, the third grandmother likes to make dumplings, and I often help the third grandmother make dumplings." Qin Qing's dumplings are fast and good, not at all like those made by people with poor intelligence.

"Qin Qing also looks good."

"These two children have helped me a lot today and saved a lot of time, and the speed at which I roll the dumpling wrappers is almost unable to keep up with the speed of their packing." The third grandmother boasted.

"Mom, Qin Qing and I are both eating dumplings at the third grandmother's house, and the dumplings we make ourselves are definitely the most delicious." He Yishu was drooling when he looked at the raw dumplings.

"Yes, it's delicious." Qin Qing should be reconciled.

"Feixue, you are here, I will call the second sister-in-law to come over, and we will eat dumplings together today." Originally, the third grandmother also planned to use these dumplings to entertain Qin Qing's family.

After Du Xiaoping and Qin Gang came back, they hadn't eaten together.

"Look, there's a pot of stuffing here." The third grandmother opened another pot of dumpling stuffing covered with a cloth and said.

"Okay, then I'll call them, grandma, don't run away." Zhao Feixue glanced at it and said.

"Okay, call them all." The third grandmother advised.

Grandma Zhang's house.

Du Xiaoping had already cooked the meal, and Zhao Feixue conveyed the invitation of the third grandmother.

Du Xiaoping and Qin Gang put the prepared meals into a basket and took them to the third grandmother's house together.

Family No. 2.

After Wen Qixuan failed to cook once, he suddenly felt that the fried shredded potatoes with carrots at night had become delicious.

He ate two bowls of rice.

"Does this kid love carrots so much? How I don't know. Jiang Xiuhe was puzzled.

Liang Shuang talked about Wen Qixuan's fried basket.

Jiang Xiuhe smiled when he heard this: "No wonder, eldest grandson, you are not a work material like me, let's make less trouble is the biggest contribution, be honest next time." ”

Wen Qixuan retorted: "Grandma, it's not, I'm because I'm young, give me a little more time, I'll definitely do well." ”

"Tut-tut, is narcissism a family inheritance?" Jiang Xiuhe said to herself.

"Grandma, are you saying that my narcissism is hereditary?" Wen Qixuan is quite good at pretending to be the point.

"That's natural, your dad is also a narcissistic master, don't look at him looking cold and narcissistic." Jiang Xiuhe said without scruples.

[Auntie, what kind of narcissism is Mr. Wen]

[Aunt Jiang, don't get stuck, it's time for the key part, say it quickly]

[If you don't have an appetite for hanging, I want to know]

[We all want to know]

Liang Shuang also wanted to know.

So she pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Really?" ”

"That's not it, you just look at how he dresses every day, it looks like he takes clothes casually, but in fact, he pays attention to what shoes go with what clothes, what ties go with what clothes, styles, colors, every time he goes out to change his shoes, he still finishes in front of the mirror......"

"Also, Ah Yan said that he is the most beautiful man in Jingzhou."

Liang Shuang almost squirted out a mouthful of water.

The first beautiful man in Jingzhou?

[The first beautiful man in Jingzhou? Hahahaha, I don't believe Wen can always say this]

[Impossible, absolutely impossible]

[Is a beautiful man in his thirties]

[It is not called narcissism, but it is indeed narcissistic to say that he is the first beautiful man]

[My husband also said that he was the first handsome in Yangcheng]

[The same paragraph, the belly is like eight months pregnant, and I pay attention to it every day, not to say that the clothes I bought are not good-looking]

[The plus one of the strange clothes, I was speechless, saying that the clothes were short and fat, and I suspected that my roommate was also too narcissistic]

[A man is a teenager until he dies]

[Why do men get rich in middle age, the one in my family was obviously a beautiful man when he was young, and now, it's hard to say]

[Probably married a wife, there is no pressure, I eat and drink nonsense, so I am fat]

[Have you noticed that many women have become more and more beautiful after getting married]

[Yes, a woman's figure is better, and after a woman reaches a certain age, she has an inner beauty that has been precipitated over the years]

[Yes, at the class reunion last week, most of the female classmates in our class seemed to have changed their faces, and they were not at all the kind of dirt they were like when they were in school]

[It's really subversive, when we had a class reunion, some of my classmates thought they had plastic surgery]