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Chapter 285: The third child is still filial

The people in the room didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat, and they didn't know what to talk about so much. He Xiner just didn't stop doing anything, and stuffed a dumpling for her parents with her quick hands and feet.

Oops~ Why does eating secretly feel so good?

Wang was dumbfounded by her daughter's actions, and was afraid that her mother-in-law would see her, so she ate it quickly. Oh, these dumplings were so delicious. The first time I ate such delicious dumplings, my daughter fed them into her mouth. Wang

I feel so happy~

Not to mention Ye Laiyin, who was fed by her daughter in the same way. She lamented how delicious the dumplings were, but was also very touched. My daughter is such a considerate little cotton-padded jacket, much better than Pi Xiaozi~

Hey, the people in the room hadn't moved yet. He Xiner rolled her eyes. It seemed that her third uncle was very good at coaxing people. He coaxed her to the point where she didn't even know she had eaten.

Never mind them, if you don’t eat, you’re not hungry, but she’s very hungry, so she’ll be rude!

So, He Xiner's two little hands moved quickly again. This time, she took two and stuffed them into her parents' mouths first, and then she and her cousin.

The three people who were fed were all dumbfounded, and it was hard to fault her. The few people in the shadows all had bright eyes, smiling and eating the dumplings in their mouths quickly.

It tastes very good, it tastes very good!

How can you be more happy than eating openly?

Just after He Xiner fed the third round of dumplings, there was finally movement inside. First came Old Qian's voice, shouting loudly, "What time does it take for dinner to begin?"

Several people outside were busy swallowing the dumplings in their mouths, and no one answered.

Then I heard a rough man's voice, "Mom, get off the kang slowly and fall carefully!"

"The third child should still be filial!"

He Xiner burped "burp" and was disgusted by her milk~

Together with her father and uncle, they are exhausted and sweating in the fields every day, but they are not as filial as her third uncle who knows how to avoid laziness!!!

This is really unreasonable!

She was so angry that the dumplings in her mouth no longer tasted fragrant. He Xiner clenched her fists and beat her chest loudly to show her anger and dissatisfaction.

"Xin'er, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the noise, Wang was a little puzzled and asked softly.

“It’s okay, a little disgusting”

"Ah? It's not too hot today, it's very hot at noon."

Ye Laiyin and Ye Xusheng understood He Xiner's meaning after thinking about it for a moment, and almost couldn't help laughing.

"Mom, I'm fine, it's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the inner room came out. Old Qian walked in front holding an oil lamp. The air flow caused by walking caused the oil lamp to dim and brighten, and Old Qian could not see clearly the food on the table.

Only to hear Ye Guihua’s exclamation: “Ah! Dumplings! And there’s meat!”

Old Qian was so excited that Dingqing looked towards the table. Just when he saw it clearly, he opened his mouth in shock and was about to curse. However, he was pushed by Ye Guihua and almost fell down. The oil lamp in his hand also fell over, and the burning light

It burned her hand.

The pain made Old Qian grin, and he was reluctant to throw the lamp away, so he had to hurriedly put the lamp back in place. His hands were already burning, and he was so angry and painful that he wanted to catch someone and beat him up.

But the person who pushed her was the old daughter she loved most. She wanted to get angry but was reluctant to do so.

The anger in his heart immediately flew towards Mr. Wang, "From the second brother's family, you are a dead person. You have to wait until midnight to have a meal. It doesn't cost money to light an oil lamp?"

Ye Laiyin's face quickly darkened, and he thought mockingly to himself that he shouldn't have expectations for his mother. Although he already knew his mother's temperament, when the fragrant dumplings came out of the pot, he couldn't help but

There is a glimmer of hope, hoping to be praised by his mother. Although he is a thirty-year-old man, he also wants to be recognized and praised by his mother.

Haha, after all, it was just his wishful thinking. He only had his third child and his younger sister in his heart.

Mrs. Wang was a little at a loss after being scolded. Her good mood just now was so good that she couldn't even touch it. She said carefully, "It takes some time to make dumplings."

"Dumplings? What dumplings?"

Lao Qian trembled and looked at the table with his triangular eyes widened, "Ah! You prodigal woman, you are going to kill me!"

As she said this, she wanted to go forward and hit Mrs. Wang, but she still had an oil lamp in her hand, so she was reluctant to throw it away, so she had to put it on the table first. Before she could free her hand, Ye Guihua, whose mouth was full of dumplings, said vaguely

Saying "It's delicious, it's delicious, Mom, these dumplings are so delicious!"

Lao Qian's nose moved. The smell was indeed very tempting. He didn't bother to hit Wang. He reached out and took a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate it deliciously and "smelly, fragrant"!

He Xiner's eyes almost rolled to the sky, and she was speechless.
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