"Really?" Ma Lin asked.

"It must be true. I'm hungry. Can we have lunch?" Ye Rongyao asked looking at his wife.

I woke up too early in the morning, and now I am hungry. It seems that the old saying is right: people are iron and food are steel. I will be hungry even if I don’t eat for a meal.

"Ah..., husband, I forgot to make lunch."

Liu Qingqing looked at her man with some embarrassment and said. She had been chatting with Ye Shuting and Ma Lin just now and forgot to cook.

"Brother Honor, why don't you cook for us."

Ye Shuting suggested that anyone who made the food made by Brother Rong was so delicious, as long as he had eaten it once, he would never forget it.

"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, what food do men cook?"

Ye Rongyao glared at Ye Shuting and said. The first day of the Lunar New Year is the biggest day of the year. If the head of the family goes to cook today, he will not become a wife slave in the future.

So Ye Rongyao will never go to the kitchen on the New Year’s Day. In the eyes of rural people, women work on the first day of the New Year, and men are tired for a year, and this day is enjoyable.

"Husband, I'll go cook now." Liu Qingqing said.

"Sister Qingqing, I want to eat dumplings at noon." Ma Lin said. As a northerner, Ma Lin is used to eating dumplings during the New Year and the Festival.

Liu Qingqing looked at her man.

"Then you'll eat dumplings at noon."

When Ye Rongyao saw his wife looking at him, he understood what she meant and spoke. Anyway, it doesn’t matter what he eats. Ye Rongyao is a little very good, but he is never picky about food.

"That's great, Qingqing, I'll help you. The dumplings I made look so beautiful." Ma Lin really wanted to make dumplings at noon one day, and said to Liu Qingqing excitedly.

"Yes." Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"Tingting, you go and help, hurry up, my stomach will be almost hungry." Ye Rongyao said with a look at Ye Shuting.

Ye Rongyao is really afraid of getting along with Ye Shuting alone now. He quickly sent her to the kitchen to help his wife.

"oh."

I was originally happy to be alone with Brother Honor, but now I was ruined again. Ye Shuting's depression can be imagined.

...

"Brother Rong Yao, I made this dumpling. Does it look good?" Ye Shuting picked up a dumpling and put it in Ye Rong Yao's bowl and said.

"pretty."

Ye Rongyao said politely. In fact, dumplings look like that, what can they be beautiful or not?

"Brother Rong, how does it taste like when you eat it?" Ye Shuting said happily when he heard Brother Rong praise the beautiful dumplings he made.

"Yeah. It tastes good."

Ye Rongyao swallowed the dumplings in one bite, mainly because the dumplings made by these three women were not big, just enough for Ye Rongyao to swallow them in one bite.

"It's delicious, Brother Honor, please eat more."

Ye Shuting excitedly picked out the dumplings he made from the plate and put them in his own bowl of Brother Honor. The dumplings he made are always different in appearance. Ye Shuting still easily recognizes the shape of the dumplings he made.

"Brother Rong Yao, you can also eat the leek dumplings I made. The leek dumplings taste very good when they are eaten with some vinegar." Ma Lin was not willing to fall behind and picked up dumplings for Ye Rong Yao.

Only Liu Qingqing, the formal wife, was eating dumplings quietly there. Occasionally, she looked at the two girls who were competing to flatter her men.

"Hate, I want to see the gifts given to me by Brother Rong!" At this time, Ma Lin couldn't wait to open the portrait that Brother Rong gave to me.
Chapter completed!