Making dumplings is a pleasure.

The whole family sat around, chatted and finished the work without feeling tired.

Especially these seven people, during this relatively sensitive time before the Chinese New Year, it can be said that they directly provided comfort to each other.

At the end of the day, I probably counted nearly three hundred.

Qin Xiaobao's hands were full of flour: "Well, let me tell you something. I just secretly put something in these more than 200 dumplings. If he eats it, he is lucky, and I will give him a new mobile phone."

"Oh oh oh!" Everyone including Yaya cheered.

"I won't tell you what it is, but you can eat it with confidence. You don't need to eat coins. You don't have to worry about scratching your teeth or being in danger of swallowing it in your stomach." Qin Xiaobao looked at everyone eager to try: "How about we start directly and choose some for each person, first

As a late night snack?"

Seeing everyone start to take action immediately, he quickly reminded: "No waste, take as much as you can, do you hear me?"

As a result, there was another disagreement while cooking. Ding Qiang and the others thought that theirs would definitely win the prize, but when they got mixed up, it was disrupted.

Cooking them one by one is a waste of energy and is definitely not allowed.

After struggling for a long time, I decided to unify.

It turned out that it was still difficult to choose one of the three hundred. Everyone looked at each other while eating, but in the end they still couldn't find that special dumpling.
Chapter completed!