I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

It was already ten o'clock when Song Manman arrived, so he and Rong Jiayuan didn't chat for long before they took Song Yi and a few others to help make dumplings.

Ling Zheng tried hard to hold the dumpling wrapper, but when he applied force, the dumpling wrapper broke instantly.

"Little aunt, what's going on..."

"You have never made dumplings abroad, don't use force, use skillful force, just pinch it gently and it will be ready." Seeing that Ling Zheng failed to make a dumpling for a long time, Song Ming helplessly stepped forward to teach him step by step .

Compared to the three Ling Zheng brothers, Ling Xing is much more capable, and the shape of the dumpling wrappers he rolls is very beautiful.

"Xiao Xing, have you ever made dumplings at home before?" Tao Shao Shao asked in surprise seeing Ling Xing's proficiency in rolling out dumpling wrappers.

Ling Xing shook his head and replied: "I can only roll out dumpling wrappers, but I don't know how to make dumplings yet. My mother only taught me this in the past two years."

After hearing Ling Xing's words, the three Ling Zheng brothers fell silent.

Their mother would not teach them how to make dumplings. One reason is that she is busy with work and has no time, and the other reason is that Ren Ming grew up abroad and is not very good at making dumplings herself.

But Ling Xing's mother, Guan Xuan, was different. Guan Xuan lived in China until she was a teenager before moving abroad. She was very familiar with making dumplings.

In addition, Guan Xuan is not very busy at work, and most of her focus is on Ling Ran and Ling Xing.

After making the dumplings, Rong Jiayuan directed a few older girls to make the dumplings.

When building the kitchen, Rong Jiaquan specifically asked workers to build four stoves, so the dumplings were cooked quickly.

Song Manman served ten dumplings for each of her three little Zaizai, Tao Shaoshao's family, and Song Shi's family, and then asked Song Yi and others to serve the rice themselves.

"You guys can eat as much as you want. Don't waste food. Xiao Yi, take care of Xiao Jing and the others so they don't get burned."

These children are older, and there are adults taking care of them in the kitchen, so Song Manman is still very relieved about them. She just gave them a few instructions and let them go to the kitchen to make food.

Song Manman picked up Little Orange's bowl, picked up a dumpling and blew on it, then cut it into small pieces with a spoon and fed it to Little Orange, and asked softly: "Should it be hot or not?"

Although a three-year-old child can eat by himself, the strength of his hands is limited after all, so sometimes Song Manman still feeds the three little ones.

"It's not hot, it's fragrant, and it's still delicious." After saying that, Little Orange looked at the dumplings in the bowl eagerly.

Song Manman chuckled lightly and said, "Then take another bite, oooh."

"Ouch."

After feeding the little orange, Song Manman carried Shen Zhen, who was playing crazy, to feed him.

As for Shen Yan, Song Manman didn't need to worry about it.

The eldest son completely inherited Shen Yanqing's character. He was calm and reserved. He had been stable since he was a child and did things in an orderly manner. Song Manman rarely needed to worry about him.

After Song Manman finished feeding Shen Zhen, Shen Yan had finished his first bowl of dumplings.

"Ayan, do you want more?"

Shen Yan nodded, pursed his lips and said, "Mom, take care of the oranges. I can just go and beat them myself."

After saying that, Shen Yan slid off the stool and ran towards the kitchen.

I don’t know how the little guy got the dumplings. When he came back, there were three more white and fat dumplings in the bowl.

After wiping Shen Zhen's mouth, Song Manman sent him to play with other children who had finished eating. He sat next to Shen Yan and picked up Shen Yan's bowl to feed him.

"Mom, it's a little hot."

Hearing this, Song Manman came to the spoon and blew on it before feeding it to Shen Yan.

After lunch, Song Manman helped cut the meat into small pieces and smeared it with salt before leaving the small courtyard of Rong's house.

Before leaving, Song Manman worriedly warned Rong Jiayuan, "You must pay attention during this period. If you feel something is wrong, go to the hospital immediately. Do you understand?"

"I understand, sister Manman, don't worry. I will definitely take care of myself. You have taught us, love your neighbor first and love yourself first. This is the same with everyone. I will keep it in mind." After saying this, Rong Jiayuan burst into tears. Looking at Song Manman.

"Yeah! By the way, I may not be able to come over for the Chinese New Year this year. I may have to go to Linshi to celebrate the Chinese New Year. You should eat more good food and don't deal with it."

After Song Manman finished speaking, Rong Jiaquan nodded seriously and said, "We will take care of ourselves, Sister Manman, you should also take care of yourself and your three children."

With that said, Rong Jiaquan turned around and ran into the house, shouting as he ran, "Sister Manman, please wait for me first, I'll go get something."

Seeing the Rong family running in a hurry, Song Manman took Rong Jiayuan's hand and chatted with her, waiting for the Rong family to come back.

Rong Jiaquan was holding a big bag. When he came back, without saying a word, he first stuffed the bag into Song Manman's arms.

"What is this?" Song Manman asked in confusion as he weighed the heavy bag.

Rong Jiaquan scratched the back of his head and said: "Let's talk first, Sister Manman, you can't refuse it. This is a red envelope we prepared for the children. They are all given by brothers and sisters who are already working and getting paid. Don't refuse. "

Seeing Rong Jiaquan looking at her cautiously, Song Manman felt a little sour in her heart and said, "If you don't refuse, I won't be polite to you."

With that said, Song Manman took out a big red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Rong Jiayuan, "This is for the child in the belly."

"Sister Manman, she's not born yet!"

After saying that, Rong Jiayuan was about to return the red envelope, but Song Manman held her down and said: "Start giving the red envelope according to the year when the child is conceived. This is our family's rule."

Hearing that it was a family rule, Rong Jiayuan paused and said, "Then I won't be polite to Sister Manman. I'll thank Auntie on behalf of the little one."

"You're welcome." Song Manman smiled as he touched Rong Jiayuan's belly.

With heavy love, Song Manman waved to the couple and said, "Then let's leave first. Jiaquan, take Jiayuan and go back quickly!"

"Okay, Sister Manman, please slow down on the road."

......

Back home, Song Manman opened the bag.

It was full of red envelopes, and each red envelope said it was for that child.

Tao Shashao helped Song Manman sort out the red envelopes and sighed: "These children are really thoughtful."

"They were always loving."

With that said, Song Manman pointed to the words on the red envelope and said with a smile: "This must be from Jia Qing. Her handwriting has always been beautiful. She just started working this year. I don't know how long it took her to save such money."

"The red envelopes these children prepared for Little Orange and the others are very generous. It looks like they will cost several months' wages."

Hearing this, Song Manman pursed her lips and lowered her eyes slightly.

"When I come back after the New Year, I have to give them some supplies. I see there are a few new ones for the children over there."