Chapter 2323

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Qin Anan:

the dumplings are made by the two of them.

Qin Anan rolls the skin of dumplings and Fu Shiting chops the meat.

this is the first time that Qin Anan has rolled the skin of dumplings, and it is also the first time that Fu Shiting has chopped meat.

they both have no experience and follow the online tutorials completely. The taste of

is not as good as the frozen dumplings sold in the supermarket.

when they didn't receive the bad news, they were in a good mood, so they didn't feel bad when they ate the dumplings.

now that I have heard the bad news, the bad taste of dumplings is incisively and vividly reflected.

after a while, rilla got up and came to the dining room for breakfast.

rilla glanced at the breakfast on the table and offered herself some dumplings without hesitation.

Fu Shiting's Adam's apple rolled and wanted his daughter not to eat it.

Qin Anan looked at him and told him not to talk.

rilla filled the dumplings and sat down in the dining chair.

"Mom and Dad, why are you two up so early today" You two are not up yet at this time of the day! " Rilla stared at her parents as she put the dumplings into her mouth as she spoke.

when Fu Shiting and Qin Anan saw their daughter eating dumplings in her mouth, they looked away from their daughter's face.

my daughter's consumption of food and clothing from childhood to childhood is not the best, but it is not bad.

Qin Anan feels that her daughter will probably spit out this dumpling.

the dumpling skins she rolled out are a little thick.

Fu Shi-ting's meat stuffing is a little salty.

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but rilla ate the dumpling!

not only that, rilla ate the other three dumplings in the bowl.

Qin Anan and Fu Shiting looked at each other.

their eyes are saying: maybe the dumplings we made are not so bad.

Ten minutes later, rilla finished her breakfast and got up from the dining chair.

"Mom, come here for a minute." Rilla wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and spoke to her mother.

Qin Anan immediately followed Ruila over.

Mother and daughter walked out of the villa and into the yard.

rilla whispered, "Mom, today's breakfast is not made by Grandma Zhang, is it" Have you found that today's dumplings are a little bad "

Qin Anan: "."

"if Grandma Zhang did it, forget it. I just don't think it's as good as what Grandma Zhang used to cook. " Rilla was carrying her schoolbag and getting ready to get on the bus.

Qin Anan immediately grabbed her daughter and said, "rilla, you are so sensible. It's a good thing you didn't say dumplings were bad in the dining room. Enough face for your father and me. Today's dumplings were made by me and your father. "

rilla was shocked a little, then sighed, "No wonder it tastes a little bad!" I haven't eaten anything so bad in a long time. Mom, you and Dad will sleep more in the morning. You don't have to get up so early. "

rilla finished and got into the car.

Qin Anan adjusted her mood and went back indoors.

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