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Chapter 298: Family Dinner 2

Liu Chengyun said: "They look at their own fortunes when it comes to children's affairs. It's useless to worry too much."

"You just don't care about anything. Liu Hui hasn't gotten married now. She is in her thirties. She is still looking for a partner. Do you still want to hold a grandson?"

Liu Hun is the son of Zhou Mo's second uncle Liu Chengyun. He has not gotten married this year and is already thirty-two. He is worried about Liu Chengfu and Liu Chengyun.

But Liu Chengyun could understand Liu Hui, "Isn't he the village secretary now? He is busy. He just ended the poverty alleviation campaign some time ago. During this period, he has to solve the problem of difficulty and far-reaching children in the village going to school. People are almost living in the Education Bureau."

"I'm angry when you say this. What's wrong with it? I have to go to the village. It's not much money for a month and I'm so busy that I don't even go back to my home. I show me the venue. A month's salary is not 3,000 yuan."

Liu Chengyun: "You don't have five insurances and one fund, and there are no benefits. Don't look at Liu Hun who is busy now and is old in the future, it's safe."

Liu Chengfu: "I can't live well now, so why are you going to get old in the future?"

The two brothers talked about each other and chatted around Liu Hun again.

The contradiction moved from Han Chen.

Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, I'll help you make what to eat tonight," Zhou Mo asked.

Liu Xiangru said: "Make dumplings, I have chopped the fillings and wrapped them quickly. I will stir-fry a few more dishes."

"I'll go kneading," Zhou Mo turned around and called Han Chen, "You can help."

"Okay," Han Chen was extremely happy.

The two entered the kitchen together.

When Liu Chengfu saw this scene, he was inevitably surprised: "Will this doctor from the imperial capital go into the kitchen?"

Liu Xiangru said, "Why can't it be? Do you think we Momo like Han Chen, so we must be able to go to the hall and the kitchen."

Liu Chengfu looked dirty.

Liu Chengyun and Liu Xia were amused.

In the kitchen.

Han Chen and Zhou Mo could also hear the conversation outside clearly.

Liu Xiangru's words "You can go to the hall and go to the kitchen", which made Zhou Mo laugh.

Han Chen was not embarrassed at all, but said proudly: "Aunt Liu is right, why are you laughing at? Am I not going to the hall or the kitchen?"

Zhou Mo glanced at him and joked: "You are really becoming more and more self-aware now. Just eat soft rice and hard food?"

"Otherwise?" Han Chen said: "Aunt Liang said so, which means it is your family's tradition, so of course I have to abide by it."

Zhou Mo despised: "You are getting more and more excited when you talk about it. Do you really think that you are a young wife who has not passed the door?"

"Didn't you say that eating soft rice is the dream of all men."

"whispering sound."

Zhou Mo reconciled the noodles, and Han Chen washed the vegetables aside.

The two cooperated to prepare for the preliminary work.

Zhou Mo went to the living room to ask Liu Xiangru to cook, but the one who came in with Zhou Mo was Zhou Zheng.

After entering the kitchen, he took the apron consciously, put it around his neck, and tied the straps behind his back.

The light blue floral apron was not abrupt at all on him, but instead highlighted his taste as a family man.

"Dad, it looks good," Zhou Mo looked at Zhou Zheng and praised.

Han Chen is still there, Zhou Zheng is a little embarrassed by Zhou Mo's praise, "Go outside quickly and make dumplings with your mother."

"Oh," Zhou Mo turned around and before leaving the door, he asked Han Chen: "Come on, come and make dumplings together?"

Han Chen said: "I don't have the skills to make dumplings, so I'd better help Uncle Zhou here."

Zhou Zheng also said: "Let Han Chen stay in the kitchen."

Zhou Mo thought it was just right, so that his two uncles would not see Han Chen's soft dumplings, and then take the opportunity to "attack" him.

Liu Xiangru directed Zhou Mo to prepare all the things used to make dumplings.

Liu Chengfu, Liu Chengyun, and Liu Xia washed their hands one after another, gathered at the dining table, and made dumplings together.

Seeing that Liu Xia was coming, Liu Xiangru hurriedly said, "Xia Xia, don't help. You go and sleep with Xiaobao for a while. It's very tiring to take care of the child for a day."

"It's okay, my sister-in-law, I'm used to it." Liu Xia said.

"What kind of habits are used to? The dark circles are like panda eyes," Liu Xiangru pulled her over and took her into Zhou Mo's bedroom. "Momo's room is cool. You lie with Xiaobao for a while. We will call you when the meal is ready."

Liu Xia looked at the sleeping baby on the bed, closed her eyes and nodded, "Yes."

"Good kid, I'll suffer. When I return to my parents' home, I won't suffer that sin. With your father, your second uncle, and me, no one can bully the people of our Liu family. Our family has a happy meal today and live a comfortable life first."

"Well," Liu Xia immediately swallowed even more as she listened to Liu Xiangru's comforting words, and her eyes were sour.

"You rest first." Liu Xiangru patted Liu Xia's hand and turned around and left Zhou Mo's bedroom.

Zhou Mo was standing at the corner of the dining table and rolling out the dumpling skin. Seeing Liu Xiangru come out, she asked, "What's wrong with Sister Xia Xia? I feel so haggard."

The last time Zhou Mo met Liu Xia was during the Chinese New Year.

When Liu Xia returned to her parents' home, Zhou Mo had met her uncle's house. At that time, people were a little unhappy. Zhou Mo also reminded Liu Xia that it is best to go for a check-up, not to have postpartum depression.

Liu Xia said nothing.

"Go to your school well, don't worry about the adults' affairs, children," Liu Chengfu wrapped dumplings easily. Before Liu Xiangru could answer, he scolded Zhou Mo first.

"Uncle, I'm almost thirty," Zhou Mo reminded helplessly.

"What's wrong with thirty? You are sixty and the youngest in our family," Liu Chengfu glanced at her.

Zhou Mo was about to defend himself, but Liu Chengyun also smiled and said, "Momo, you are still in school. In the eyes of us elders, in school, you are just a child before you graduate."

“…”

"That's right," said Liu Chengfu: "A child who has not graduated has never been in the society, does not know anything, can't recognize people clearly, and is easily deceived by others. How many times have you been deceived by others? Your parents said that you have been cheated by others, so we must come and check it out for you, so that you can't be deceived."

"It's definitely not this time," Zhou Mo said.

"Not necessarily," Liu Chengfu said in anger, "No one can pretend if he is not married. Once he gets the certificate, he is likely not what he is now."

Zhou Mo frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with Liu Chengfu today.

It is one aspect to target Han Chen, but she also feels that Liu Chengfu's words mean something, not just target Han Chen.

At the restaurant, Zhou Mo is responsible for rolling the dumpling skins. Liu Chengfu and Liu Chengyun both came from hard days. Making dumplings is no problem, especially Liu Chengyun, who used to work as a chef.

"Is Lao Zhou OK? Do you want me to cook, right?" Liu Chengyun listened for a long time but didn't hear anything about cooking in the kitchen, so he was inevitably anxious.

"He will definitely do it," Liu Xiangru was not in a hurry at all. "Since he retired, he has made most of the meals at home, so there is no problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, a "sharp" sound came from the kitchen, which was the sound of the vegetables entering the oil pan.
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