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    Cao Peiyu wants to make dumplings for Zhien, stuffed with mutton and garlic sprouts.

    Mutton is not unusual, it¡¯s just the sheep that was slaughtered a few days ago. It¡¯s unusual to be able to eat some green vegetables besides cabbage in the freezing weather.

    Cao Peiyu planted these garlic seedlings in a large wooden trough in the house. Chunyang mentioned it casually the year before last. Cao Peiyu remembered it in her heart. After the weather got cold, she actually tried it in the house. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be quite good.  So what's the matter, you can eat several meals each time.

    The garlic seedlings have already grown, and Cao Peiyu has been reluctant to eat them, waiting for Zhien to come back to make dumplings.

    Zhien is also known for her troubles. She started praising Cao Peiyu when she was chopping stuffing, praising her knife skills, praising her garlic sprouts, praising the fragrance of her stuffing, and praising the texture of her noodles

    Chunyang couldn¡¯t bear to listen to the compliments, so he went to wash his hands and come over to make dumplings together.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The family could not eat dumplings twice a year.  It's different now. Zhien came from the cooking class, and he's very neat at his work.

    He can roll out several wrappers at one time, and after putting the fillings on the dumpling wrappers, he can make the dumplings round and beautiful without putting the chopsticks back into the basin, and he is very fast.

    After Chunyang finished wrapping one bag, he looked up and saw that Zhien had finished wrapping three and the fourth one was almost finished.

    Zhien realized that he was the center of attention, and explained with a proud smile: "The troops have to make a lot of dumplings for one meal. If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to make them at all. We have already practiced it."

    After explaining, he turned to look at the boy from the Yang family who was sitting by the stove and warming himself, and ordered: "Don't just look at it, go to the outhouse to fetch water and wash your hands and come over to make a bag together. If you don't make a bag, you can eat it."

    The boy from the Yang family was very obedient and went out to fetch water and wash his hands.

    Cao Yun stared at Zhien and said in a low voice: "Why did you ask him to come into the house? He won't come if it freezes."

    "It's so cold today. If it freezes to death, our designated dipping buns should go inside to warm up," Zhien replied in the same low voice.

    Cao Yun wanted to say something else, but Cao Peiyu elbowed her and sighed: "Zhien is right, we can't let our children get into trouble in front of our house."

    The boy from the Yang family didn¡¯t know how to make dumplings, and he didn¡¯t know what to do when he came over after washing his hands. Chunyang asked him to place the wrapped dumplings one by one on the curtain.

    Seeing that he was obeying his command, Chunyang took advantage of the situation and asked, "I don't even know your name yet. You don't say anything when I talk to you. That's not okay. Children like this are not popular."

    He raised his head to look at Cao Yun first, lowered his head and waited for a while before replying dully: "Yang Cheng."

    If you get a good start, the rest will be much smoother.  Chunyang asked him a few more questions, and he answered them honestly, but each sentence never exceeded five words, as if speaking more words cost money.

    Chunyang doesn¡¯t care, as long as they can chat.  She began to persuade Yang Cheng to go back to school and study hard. She told a lot of short stories, and she stopped only when her mouth was dry.

    The results of it?

    Yang Chengcheng replied dully, "No money," which made everyone in the room laugh.

    Chunyang:

    There were no shortage of dumplings to make, and all the plates at home were used and not put on them. The rest were taken out, drained and spread on the curtain.

    Cao Peiyu was still thinking that she could have a meal by frying the leftovers tomorrow morning. She didn't expect that Zhien and Yang Cheng had such big appetites. Not even a single dumpling was left.  After drinking two large bowls of dumpling soup, it was obvious that he was not full.

    Yang Cheng is a man who does big things in a low voice. He ate two and a half plates of dumplings by himself.  The boss's plate could hold more than twenty people on one plate, and Cao Peiyu was afraid that he would hurt his food.

    After eating and drinking enough, Zhien only rested for a short while before returning to the village. Cao Peiyu advised him to have a good rest at home, and there was nothing to worry about when he returned to the village.

    Zhien said: "It's true that it's nothing, but it's different to go early and late. People know that I just got home and braved the wind and snow to go back to the village to see them. They feel warm in their hearts."

    Zhien brought back some specialties from where he was serving in the army. He kept some for himself, and the rest was packaged in small portions and ready to be given away.

    When he returned to the village, he also brought Yang Cheng with him, saying that he wanted him to help get things. He probably wanted to find an opportunity to chat with him alone.

    After Zhien and Yang Cheng left, Cao Peiyu sighed happily: "Zhien has really grown up and can speak and do things. I can finally feel relieved."

    Chunyang has no time to worry about whether Cao Peiyu is at ease or not. She has to seize the time to pack her things and put her ears aside.The room was freed up for Zhien to live in.

    Zhishan and Zhiqin are getting older, and their sleeping and activities take up space. Chunyang came to live with them on the big kang, which was not crowded but not very spacious. After much thought, she decided to live with Li Dongmei.

    ¡°Now there¡¯s no stick between the two families, and it¡¯s not much different from the same family. It¡¯s easy to come and go when there¡¯s something going on. It doesn¡¯t matter where you live.

    Zhien came back after dark, and Yang Cheng was still following him.  I don¡¯t know what the two of them talked about, but Zhien was obviously treating him much better than before.

    He asked Yang Cheng to stay with him at night, but Cao Yun was not happy. Zhi En only said that we would wait until tomorrow. We couldn't let a child go home in the snow in dark weather.

    The next day Chunyang got up early to go to class. Zhien got up earlier than her. He had cleared all the snow in the yard and was currently stretching his muscles in the yard.

    "Isn't it cold if you wear so little? Be careful of catching a cold," Chunyang asked with concern.

    Zhien smiled nonchalantly and waved his hands to show that he was fine.

    After breakfast, Zhien wanted to go back to the village with Chunyang. He made an appointment with Erbao to catch fish by the river, and little tail Yang Cheng also went with him reluctantly.

    Zhien¡¯s return caused quite a stir in the village. In the office during class breaks, several teachers asked Chunyang about Zhien. Principal Liu also asked Chunyang about Zhien¡¯s work.

    Chunyang didn¡¯t say much. He just found a topic to talk about everything he asked her. They couldn¡¯t ask anything, so they naturally stopped asking.

    After school at noon, Chunyang and Feng Xiaoquan sat by the stove to heat up rice.

    Today Chunyang brought pies and mutton fillings. Zhien got up early to make them. He put them on the stove to heat them up. Although they were not as delicious as freshly baked ones, the taste was not much different.

    Feng Xiaoquan couldn't help but praise the smell: "It's so fragrant, what kind of stuffing is it?"

    "The ones stuffed with mutton are delicious. I'll give you one." There were three cakes in the lunch box. Chunyang put one of them into Feng Xiaoquan's lunch box.

    Normally, Feng Xiaoquan would give her something delicious, and no one was polite about reciprocity.

    Feng Xiaoquan couldn't wait to take a bite of the pie. It was indeed delicious. He had to praise it before he swallowed it. But when he raised his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar face outside the office window. He was so frightened that he couldn't even breathe.  Enough.

    Chunyang patted him on the back and looked out along his gaze, just in time to see Zhien's face smiling brightly at her.

    "Come in and warm yourself up," Chunyang waved to Zhien.

    Zhien was not polite and strolled in with his hands behind his back.

    "Where's your hat? Why aren't you wearing a hat? Your ears are turning red from the cold." Chunyang gave him her chair and pulled Shen Zhilan's chair to sit next to him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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