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Nothing like a middle-aged woman in her 40s.

In her hand, she was holding a plate of dumplings.

When Wang Ping saw Hu Yibao, her eyes lit up.

My son-in-law-to-be is really getting more and more handsome!

"Hello, Aunt Wang!"

Hu Yibao said with a smile.

Although he already knew that the other party knew him, he wanted to introduce his daughter to him.

But there is nothing bad about it.

What's more, it's really good for me for such a long time.

"I made dumplings at home today, and I brought you a copy by the way."

"I originally wanted to ask you to come to my house to eat, but when I called you, it showed that the phone was turned off, so I brought the dumplings down and gave them to you."

While speaking, Wang Ping's gaze also jumped over Hu Yibao, and looked into the house.

Like radar scanning, no corner is missed.

The room is extremely clean.

"By the way, Yibao, are you okay?" Wang Ping then asked concerned.

"It's okay!" Hu Yibao said with a smile, "I was sleeping just now, and the phone was turned off by the way."

"That's fine!" Wang Ping nodded, and then passed the dumplings in her hand, "Dinner should not be ready yet! Just eat this plate of dumplings while it's hot."

Everyone delivered it to their door.

How could Hu Yibao refuse again.

"Thank you, Aunt Wang!"

He took the dumplings politely, and as usual, Hu Yibao just politely invited, "Aunt Wang, why don't you come in and sit down?"

However, Wang Ping's response was different from usual, and she directly stepped into the room.

"Okay! Then sit down."

If Hu Yibao didn't know that Wang Ping wanted to introduce his daughter to him, he might have misunderstood her.

Hu Yibao ate at the dining table, while Wang Ping walked around the room.

Look here, look there.

He also said to Hu Yibao from time to time.

"It's rare for a young man to be able to keep the room so tidy."

"However, it's still a little too deserted."

"It would be even better if there was another hostess."

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Wang Ping talked a lot.

Hu Yibao responded while eating dumplings.

The dumplings are delicious, but the dumpling skins are sometimes thick and sometimes thin, and some are even exposed.

After walking around the room, Wang Ping sat opposite Hu Yibao, looked at him, and asked directly.

"Hu Yibao, tell Auntie, are you single now?"

"Yes!" Hu Yibao replied truthfully.

"Is there any girl you like?" Wang Ping continued to ask.

"No!" Hu Yibao replied truthfully.

Been single for so many years.

I almost forgot the name of the girl I liked in elementary school.

"How about Auntie introduce one to you?"

Hu Yibao: "This"

"Don't worry! I won't introduce any messy girls to you." Wang Ping said with a smile.

"Here, I happen to have a girl who is about the same age as you, has a good personality, and knows how to be diligent and thrifty in housekeeping."

"This is her photo, take a look."

Wang Ping then opened the phone photo album and handed it to Hu Yibao.

It's a girl with a very attractive face.

This is not Aunt Wang's daughter.

"How is it?" Aunt Wang asked.

Hu Yibao replied honestly, "It's pretty!"

"What about this one?" Wang Ping flicked to the next one.

Another girl.

It is also very beautiful.

Nor is it Wang Ping's daughter.

Could it be that I thought wrong?

Wang Ping didn't intend to introduce her daughter to me?

"It's pretty." Hu Yibao replied.

At this point, Wang Ping asked a question.

"By the way, how about the dumplings?"