After Getting Amnesia, I Accused My Gong of Trying to Steal Our Children - Chapter 71
In Jingman’s house, the theoretical custom on New Year’s Eve is to make dumplings and keep vigil.
Although, he has never been involved in such activities…
Since he can remember, his parents are workaholics, and it is not easy to get two people together on weekdays.
So unlike other homes, Jingzhai is even more empty during Chinese New Year.
It is a problem for a family to get together, and naturally they will not be distracted by the busy affairs of the world.
Fortunately, things are not as good as they used to be.
Yan Xiu’er’s concept of family has changed, and people have been free.
She is serious this year, and she even said that she carefully learned from other women in the egg breeding base how to organize the New Year’s affairs and wants to be a competent mother.
The ingredients needed for dumpling filling are all prepared in advance, and I also secretly learned how to roll the dumpling skin with the dough.
It can be said that everything is ready, just waiting for the children and grandchildren to come home.
At the juncture, Jing Hanyang was dragged to work, and all of a sudden the family couldn’t get together again. Yan Xiuer was inevitably a little angry.
However, she also understands that her husband must join this class.
This year, Skyblue Star announced to join the Wisdom Galaxy, and many things that could have been used to continue the old customs and not to worry about have become variables.
Jing Hanyang became the leader of the district again, and the responsibility on his shoulders became heavier to the naked eye. When making a video call with him, the blue and black eyes of the man could not hide at all.
Everyone knows in their hearts that the sooner these jobs are over, the better.
Putting away the loneliness in her heart, she eagerly greeted Jingman to sit down and rest, while she took the cubs to wash her hands.
“Have you ever made dumplings by yourself at home?” Warm water flowed through her palms, mixed with hand sanitizer to create dense foam, Yan Xiuer asked softly while washing her hands.
The reason she asks is because she wants to make a strong childhood impression on the cubs.
If it is not the first time to experience the dumpling incident, the effect will inevitably be reduced.
Faced with grandma’s question, Xiao Jin thought for a while, shook his head and said firmly: “No.”
Not waiting for Yan Xiuer to be happy, he sighed softly again, and continued: “Father makes dumplings too fast, every time we have not put the ingredients in the dumpling skins, he will squeeze four or five Well, it doesn’t make any sense at all.”
So it is… Yan Xiuer’s smile froze on her face.
She should have known long ago that Mu Cangzhou is a man who can lead the egg breeding base from the outside, the stove on the inside, and maybe even the fancy way of wrapping dumplings.
I am a beginner to cook by myself. If I want to take the lead in this matter, I will get an axe in front of Luban.
It seems that it is not easy to be a competent grandma. Thinking of this, Yan Xiuer raised her hand and gently touched Xiaojin’s head, and said embarrassingly: “So, that’s a pity, I still want to teach Where are you making dumplings…”
Yan Xiu’er’s sudden and depressed mood changes were all received by the cubs. Seeing the melancholy in her eyes for no reason, the cubs were also at a loss.
It is true that I have only known this titular grandmother for a short time, and it is not a deep relationship, but this is my father’s mother.
Her sadness will definitely affect Dad’s mood!
Anyone in this world can be sad, but as long as we are under our noses, we must not make Dad sad!
The cubs exchanged glances, washed their hands faster, pretended to pack their luggage, and rushed into the room for a small meeting.
After a while of rustling, they thoroughly clarified the reason for grandma’s unhappiness, and carefully formulated today’s policy – since grandma wants to show her dumpling making skills, then decide in the kitchen today Don’t let your father interfere!
So, there is such a scene next.
Jing Man found that the cubs were different now, he looked away from himself, and occasionally observed Brother Mu in secret.
And Zhizhi seems to be hiding some little secret and wants to tell Brother Mu, as soon as he sees him standing up from the sofa, he will immediately say that the bow on his shoelace is open, and he wants his father Help tie it up.
Even if he was wearing cumbersome and cute little boots today, no one’s shoelaces can be loosened twenty times a day!
“Cough cough.” Receiving Mu Cangzhou’s cryptic look for help, Jing Man smiled and picked up the branches that were secretly unlacing his shoes.
“Don’t make trouble, your shoelaces are clearly fastened. Let father go to the bathroom, you are all thinking about blocking him on the sofa, his bladder can’t stand it long after drinking so much tea already.”
The author has something to say: Sorry everyone, it’s been a long time.
I’m busy at work, I just want to lie down when I get home.
The 11th holiday severely condemned his conscience, and now he crawled back to finish the cub.
In fact, there is only one ending, and the plot has been sorted out, and it can be finished in 20,000 to 30,000 words.
I don’t know if I can’t bear them or I have a mental obstacle, I have been resisting to continue to update.
Sitting in front of the computer for six hours today, I wrote something like this, and I am recovering from baldness…
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