The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

Gou Sheng snorted, turned around and ran away.

After a while, he came in with a handful of firewood: "Mom, do you want to light a fire?"

"It will be cooked later, now make the dumplings first."

Meng Wantang's noodles had already been mixed and were set aside to wake up before she cut leeks and prepared dumpling fillings.

There are many people at home.

Lu Qingye is obviously worth ten people alone.

Goudan and Gou Sheng are both half-grown, and it’s time for them to grow and be able to eat. Apart from anything else, a person wants 25 dumplings.

Lu Qingye's appetite is estimated to require sixty to seventy dumplings.

She didn't eat much, and she was full of twenty.

It's enough to make 150 dumplings.

You can make more dumplings, and it’s okay to have leftovers. If you’re hungry in the afternoon, you can just eat two without reheating them.

She didn't put salt in the dumpling filling, but put sauce and shrimp skin.

It tastes good.

"Goudan, go ask your dad to come back and make dumplings." Meng Wantang made dumplings by herself. It took more than an hour to make dumplings. The two of them could make it faster.

Lu Qingye is working in the backyard.

It's noon and it's very hot, so it's better to go inside and make dumplings.

Lu Qingye came back, washed his hands, and stood behind Meng Wantang. The whole room became dark.

The presence is too strong.

"Here's the dough. You roll out the dumpling wrappers first and I'll wrap them. After dinner, let it cool down before going to work. Otherwise, you'll get heat stroke and you'll have to buy medicine."

Lu Qingye didn't say anything. He cut a piece of noodles with a kitchen knife and started making noodles.

He is a man and has great strength. He rolled out a pile of dumpling wrappers in no time.

Meng Wantang turned around. The man was wearing a white vest. He bent slightly while working, and his tight abdominal muscles could be seen from the cuffs.

This body...

Great!

He is worthy of being a character in an H-story. Although he is a man with a female partner, he is a man who allows the female partner to hit the target with one shot and a hit rate of [-]%.

I just don’t know how explosive this waist is...

Meng Wantang was making dumplings very quickly, and Lu Qingye couldn't help but look at her. Meng Wantang's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the two of them had never gotten along before, so she looked over confidently.

"What for? Have you never seen me making dumplings?"

Lu Qingye has indeed never seen it.

The dumplings were wrapped, and Gou Sheng also boiled the water.

Meng Wantang went to cook dumplings.

The little fat man squatted next to him and stared at the dumplings in the pot.

Meng Wantang felt that this child was not stupid, but probably just a little slow to react.

The dumplings haven't come out of the pan yet.

The three little guys were all staring at the dumplings in the pot. Especially when it comes to doggy things, I want to stick my neck into the pot.

Even Goudan, who was always calm, couldn't resist the temptation. No matter how restrained his eyes were, he still glanced into the pot from time to time.

"Not yet cooked?"

Gou Sheng couldn't help turning his head and asked.

Meng Wantang deliberately didn't speak immediately. When she realized that Gou Sheng was in a hurry, she said, "It's almost done. Go get the bowls and plates."

"Hey!"

Goushier agreed and happily turned around and walked back into the house.

After a while, he came out with the bowl at home.

Meng Wantang took the bowl and placed it on the pot table of the cold stove outside.

Use a slotted spoon to place the dumplings in a bowl.

"Go inside and eat with your own bowl. Don't burn it, you hear me?"

Meng Wantang was really worried that this silly boy would burn himself while eating dumplings.

She filled several plates with the remaining dumplings, and Lu Qingye carried them into the house without even saying a word.

Meng Wantang took out the dumpling soup again and put it in a basin to dry.

She specially made three dumplings, opened them and put them in a bowl to dry.

I plan to feed the little fat boy later.

As a result, the little fat boy already had a dumpling in his hand, sitting there and eating it in small bites.

Only Lu Qingye didn't eat.

Meng Wantang sat on the kang and said, "We are all members of our own family. There is no need to be so polite. When the meal is ready, eat first and don't worry about me."

Lu Qingye just started eating.

I have to say that this person is quite satisfactory inside and out.

Anyway, she already has a child now, and it doesn't matter whether she gets married or not.

If Lu Qingye wants to get divorced and start a new family in the future, she will not stop others from being happy.

Meng Wantang felt that she had made a lot of dumplings.

I thought there would be a dozen or so left.

Who knew there wasn't even a single dumpling left?

The three children's bellies were bulging after eating.

Goucheng'er is like eating a decapitated meal, looking like that, he's almost going to vomit.

Lu Qingye ate a lot of dumplings silently.

Meng Wantang calculated what he had eaten, which was 15 and Xiaopang added together, barely enough for twenty dumplings. She made almost [-] dumplings, but none was left.

Meng Wantang's expression looked as if she had been struck by lightning.

The three of us are so good at eating, even the little food at home is not enough to last for seven days.

Even if the millet harvest in the backyard is good, it won’t last until next autumn’s harvest!

"Are you full? If so, go to the backyard to work and eat up."

Meng Wantang couldn't sit still.

She wanted to go to the backyard and plow all the ground in the backyard. After buying the seeds tomorrow, she would plant millet and millet as soon as possible.

Lu Qingye stood up and said, "I'll go to the tractor station above."

"what?"

Meng Wantang suspected that he didn't want to work.

Lu Qingye didn't explain, just said: "I'll be back in a moment."

Meng Wantang: "..."

She doesn't work very fast on her own, but she doesn't work very slowly either. She was digging the ground bit by bit with a pickaxe.

Suddenly, I heard Dog Cheng shouting next to him: "There's a tractor!"

Before he finished speaking, the boy had already run to the wall, looked outside, excitedly got off the wall and ran towards the door.

The child ran and called his brother.

"You two, come quickly and take the car!"

Meng Wantang saw the small door to the backyard being opened, and then the three children disappeared.

Later, Lu Qingye drove a tractor and came in from outside with three children.

Meng Wantang raised his eyebrows.

She didn't go over either, and stood there watching Lu Qingye drive the tractor and start plowing the ground.

This was much faster than her work with a pickaxe.

Meng Wantang thought, this lunch of dumplings was not in vain.

Eat rice at night, stir-fry a leek, and stir-fry tofu to make a meal.

Then I’ll make some sour beans or something and save them for the winter.

It’s not that life can’t be lived.

Meng Wantang was in a good mood, watching the two acres of land being finished by Lu Qingye in a short time, and was very happy to prepare dinner.

the next morning.

It was already dawn at five o'clock.

Miao Yinhua stood outside and shouted: "Goudan, mother, haven't you gotten up yet?"

Meng Wantang hurriedly walked outside: "I'm up, shall we leave now?"

"No, I won't leave in a while. I just came to call you in case you couldn't get up."

Meng Wantang: "..."

"I'm going back first. I'll call you after a while. Please clean up quickly."

Miao Yinhua came and went in a hurry.

Apparently my stomach doesn't hurt anymore today.

Meng Wantang went back to the house to find a bag and put a few cloth bags in it.

Lu Qingye had woken up a long time ago and looked up at her: "I have to go out to work today and send the child to my parents first. If you come back, why don't you go pick her up?"