Xu Jiayu's attitude was firm, Jiang Mingzhu had no choice, and finally Wu Jiahao returned to his position in a gray manner, and his eyes were still a little red.

After all, it was a child, and the tour guide went over to comfort him: "Jiahao, don't cry, we can eat dumplings later." ”

Wu Jiahao stopped crying in an instant, and grinned: "What stuffing?" ”

The tour guide was also amused by his contrast: "There are many kinds." ”

Wu Jiahao burst into tears and smiled: "Okay, eat dumplings." ”

Ren Qianqian also breathed a sigh of relief on the side, she couldn't control Wu Jiahao if she continued to toss like this.

Qin Hong wanted to speak next to him and stopped: "It may be a little offensive to say these words, but Ren Qianqian, you are too spoiled to be a child, you can't ask for anything, something will happen sooner or later." ”

Ren Qianqian sighed: "But I am just a son of Jiahao, I had three younger brothers in my family before I became an actor, and I have had a hard time since I was a child, of course I have to let my son live a better life when I am rich." ”

"I understand you, but pampering and being content are two different things." Qin Hong sighed: "This is your family affair after all, you can think about it yourself." ”

Ren Qianqian stood in place, inexplicably a little confused.

In the end, the results of choosing a house came out: Jiang Ni's mother and son chose the No. 4 small bamboo building, Jiang Ranran's mother and son chose the clean and tidy No. 1 stone house, Jiang Mingzhu's mother and daughter chose the No. 2 room with chickens and ducks, Ren Qianqian's mother and son chose the No. 3 house that was a little far away, and Qin Hong's mother and son were forced to choose the No. 5 thatched house.

The tour guide picked up the horn again: "Before moving on to the next item, everyone needs to hand in their electronic communication tools and snacks first." ”

Wu Jiahao, who was still happy just now, cried again and was shocking.

After collecting the contraband, the tour guide shouted: "Comrades, the dumplings we just made have been cooked by the village chief's house, everyone follow me to eat dumplings!" ”

Jiang Ni was carrying her suitcase, she didn't carry a lot of things this time, but it was still a little heavy, so she had to hold Xiao Qi'an with one hand and walk forward.

"An An, what kind of dumplings do you like to eat?"

An An thought for a while: "Mushrooms, eggs, ......"

The village chief's house was very close, and it took about five minutes to reach the destination.

Several guests first put their luggage in the courtyard and then entered the house.

The village chief is over 50 years old and has a kind personality: "Welcome to Shuiling Village, the dumplings have been cooked, you can add them according to your own amount of food, don't waste it." ”

The guests thanked each other.

There are different varieties of dumplings in several large pots, and the tour guide carefully introduces the types.

The dumplings were steaming, Jiang Ni was afraid that his son would be burned, so he helped him serve them, Xiao Qi'an said that Jiang Ni would serve whichever he wanted.

After a bowl was served at the end, Jiang Ni seriously recalled his son's amount of rice: "An An, can you finish such a big bowl?" Don't waste it. ”

Xiao Qi'an shook his head after thinking.

It was not good to put back the dumplings that had already been served, so Jiang Ni put the extra dumplings in his bowl.

In the end, what was left was more than half a bowl, Jiang Ni put down the bowl and put Xiao Qi'an on the high bench: "Son, you eat these first, if it's not enough, we can serve it again." ”

Xiao Qi'an nodded.

There was a clang on the table next to him, and it turned out to be Wu Jiahao holding a large bowl of dumplings.

Jiang Mingzhu was stunned: "I may not be able to finish such a big bowl, can Jiahao finish it?" ”

Ren Qianqian said meaninglessly: "Jiahao has a large amount of rice, he can eat it all, he wants to taste every dumpling, I can't stop him from eating." ”

Jiang Mingzhu didn't want to say anything more.

The flower-shaped dumplings made by Jiang Ni Bao became a rarity, and the adults didn't grab them, two for each child.

Lin Muran picked up a flower dumpling, looked amazing, and asked Jiang Ranran next to him: "Mom, is this what you packed?" ”

Jiang Ranran shook the chopsticks: "No." ”

"Who's going to do that?"

Jiang Ranran threw the chopsticks on the bowl dissatisfiedly: "Mu Ran, you don't say anything about eating, why did you forget the rules that I taught you so many times?" ”

Lin Muran lowered his head and stopped talking.

"It's Aunt Jiang's bag." Song Siang answered for Jiang Ranran, and then he looked at Qin Hong: "Mom, do you make dumplings like this flower?" ”

"Mom doesn't know how to do it."

"Oh." It seems to be just a simple question.

Qin Hong looked at Jiang Ni: "Xiao Jiang, when I have time, I have to ask you how to make dumplings." ”

Jiang Ni smiled: "Welcome at any time." ”

"Sister Jiang is usually very busy, Sister Qin Hong, I can also make dumplings." Jiang Ranran interjected.

Qin Hong rejected her with a smile: "Siang likes good-looking and special dumplings. ”

Jiang Ranran stopped talking.

Soon all the guests finished their meals, and only Wu Jiahao still had a lot left in the bowl. Ren Qianqian is losing weight and can't eat more.

The village chief walked over: "Let's finish the dumplings, otherwise it will be wasted." ”

Ren Qianqian was unmoved: "Aren't there just a few dumplings?" The rest is left, and my son usually doesn't like dumplings very much. ”

Qin Hong was dissatisfied with her attitude: "Didn't you just say that Jiahao had a lot of food?" ”

"This ...... No matter how delicious the dumplings are, they can't spoil Jiahao's stomach! ”

"Then why do you give so much to your child?"

"I ......" Ren Qianqian shook her hand: "I never thought that he couldn't finish eating." ”

Jiang Mingzhu also said: "Wasting is not a good habit, let's eat the remaining dumplings, the village chief is also very hard to cook dumplings for us, and it is estimated that the filling is also prepared by them." ”

The tour guide came over: "It's better not to waste it." ”

Wu Jiahao said that he couldn't eat it even if he died, and in the end, Ren Qianqian ate the remaining dumplings.

Jiang Ni also retracted his gaze.

Suddenly, Lin Muran scratched his neck, his face full of pain: "Mom, it's a little itchy." ”

"How can it itch?"

Jiang Ranran slowly looked over and was startled, Mu Ran's back neck actually had a red rash.

Jiang Ni was the closest to them, she hurriedly went over to check, but she was pushed away by Jiang Ranran.

Jiang Ranran looked at her vigilantly.

Jiang Ni smiled angrily: "With so many shots watching, can I still eat Mu Ran?" Then Jiang Ni pushed Jiang Ranran away and stepped forward to check.

Jiang Ni's expression gradually became solemn: "It seems to be allergic, I have to find a doctor to come and take a look." ”

Soon after, the accompanying medical team came over and confirmed that it was caused by eating seafood. Fortunately, the symptoms of allergies were relatively mild, and Lin Muran was much better after taking the medicine.

Jiang Ni stood aside with his arms crossed: "Since you know that Mu Ran is allergic to seafood, why do you still give him shrimp-stuffed dumplings?" ”

Jiang Ranran was also a little flustered: "I, I don't know." ”

Qin Hong frowned: "You mothers don't even know what the child is allergic to?" ”

"I ......" Jiang Ranran looked at Mu Ran and complained: "Mu Ran, why didn't you tell your mother just now that you can't eat seafood?" ”

"I, I forgot ......"

Jiang Ni tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Serve a snack to Mu Ran, you brought him here to relax, not to let him suffer." ”

Jiang Ni dared to teach himself a lesson?!

Jiang Ranran gritted her teeth, her face sincere: "It's all my negligence." She hugged Lin Muran and cried: "Muran, it's all your mother's fault for hurting you, okay to forgive your mother?" ”