90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

"Wow! The dumplings made by Xiao Yu are more beautiful than the last! They are all better than those made by your father!"

Hua Lingling praised Chao Shuyu exaggeratedly, which made Chao Shuyu confused. She glanced proudly at Chao Mingyue, not realizing that her mother's words were very praiseworthy.

Chao Mingyue was speechless.

If you praise a child, just praise the child. Can you not accidentally hurt innocent people?

Which of the dumplings he made was inferior to the ones made by his daughter?

Open your eyes and talk nonsense!

The key is, one really said it, and the other really believed it.

Unreasonable woman!

Girls too!

The two of them didn't know that Chao Mingyue had so many inner dramas. One of them continued to wait for her mother to praise her without any principles, while the other stepped on her and praised her without any bottom line. The cooperation between the two of them was quite beautiful. , only Chao Mingyue was injured in the world.

I don’t know if it’s because of Hua Lingling’s magic touch last night. On this day, Chao Mingliang’s family of three came very early. Compared with the usual lunch time, it was quite early. It was obviously due to the influence of last night. The two came to help cook together.

Hua Lingling was confused, would they even come to her house for the New Year's Eve dinner? !

Chao Mingliang's family of three greeted Hua Lingling's family of three with smiles, and then washed their hands spontaneously and found work for themselves. Some were choosing vegetables, some were cutting meat, some were chopping vegetables, and some were making dumplings. Everyone seemed to be busy and in full swing, and there was a sense of celebrating the New Year.

It's just a little outrageous.

Not only Hua Lingling felt this way, but this time, even Chao Mingyue felt this way.

Today is a small year!

On such a special day, Chao Mingyue and his family even came to their home. Chao Mingyue didn't think it was because the two brothers had a good relationship.

If you want to be good, can you have a good mother-child relationship? Father-son love?

Thinking of this, Chao Mingyue suddenly felt that something was missing. While scraping the potato skins, he racked his brains and thought, is it that his mother hasn't come to trouble their family for a long time? Could it be that the dizziness last time hasn't healed yet?

Later, his wife will definitely ask him to deliver dumplings to his parents, and he will stop by to check on the situation.

Chao Mingyue was thinking about his parents, and he was a little absent-minded when he worked. He looked like he was working hard, that is, he was lazy.

Hua Lingling ignored him, glanced at him, and continued teaching Chaoshu and cousin Yu to make dumplings.

The four children and the two children worked hard for more than an hour, and finally prepared the New Year's Eve dinner. Finally, the big pot cooked the dumplings made by Hua Lingling, and the small pot steamed the dumplings made by the two children, so that they could not shape the dumplings well. The filling is exposed, and when the time comes, it will be cooked into a pot of dumpling filling soup.

"Mom, give you half of the steamed dumplings I made!"

Chao Shuyu expressed his filial piety to his mother while placing the ugly dumplings made by the two sisters on the grate in the small pot.

"Okay, then I will make Xiaoyu's half of the dumplings."

Hua Lingling raised her hand and rubbed Chao Shuyu's head, smiling lovingly.

Who would have thought that one day, she would be so close to her daughter and such a good friend!

It's like a dream.

Next to her, Chao Shuxiang and Chao Shuyu were talking to her mother. Chao Mingyue, who was patting cucumbers, glanced at the loving couple in a low voice. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and asked Chao Shuyu:

"Xiao Yu, what will your dad eat? Give your mom half of the steamed dumplings you made, and give you half of the boiled dumplings your mom made. Are you two planning to starve me to death?"

Hua Lingling and Chaoshu Yu both said:

Dislike it.

"There are so many dumplings. Mom and I can't finish half of them each. I'll give you the rest."

After Chao Shuyu said this, she was still a little reluctant. She preferred to eat dumplings that had been cooled and then heated or fried. She always felt that they were more delicious than freshly cooked dumplings.

"Ouch! My filial daughter!"

Chao Mingyue was moved by his daughter's words and his heart felt sweet and soft. He held his daughter's little face with his two big hands and couldn't help but rub it into strange shapes.

"Snapped!"

Hua Lingling knocked off Chao Mingyue's hand, pulled her daughter over and looked at her rubbed red face, and slapped Chao Mingyue again angrily.

"Look at what you did for Xiao Yu. I don't know that my hands are rough and strong! Children's skin is so delicate!"

After hearing the "pop" sound, the three people nearby looked over collectively. Seeing this, they couldn't help but attack Chao Mingyue together:

"That's it!"

When Chao Mingyue saw his daughter with red cheeks, he made a guilty plea:

"How beautiful this blush is!"

Then I got a lot of big looks.

Boiled dumplings are cooked earlier than steamed dumplings. Hua Lingling filled a large bowl of dumplings and dumpling soup and directed Chao Mingyue to deliver them to the old man.

The distance between Hua Lingling's house and Liu Caiye's house is not far, the straight-line distance is only about a hundred meters, but there are many alleys in the village, and the twists and turns lengthen the distance. If you walk towards Mingyue quickly, it will take less than two or three minutes to get there.

It's not long since it got dark today. In the past, people would have dinner while it was still dark. Today is the New Year's Eve after all. Everyone attaches great importance to this festival. Every household is carefully preparing for this New Year's Eve dinner. , causing the time for dinner to be delayed.

Chao Mingyue thought that his parents should be like this. When he passed by, he estimated that his parents had just started eating. Unexpectedly, they were rejected.

"Dad! Mom! Are you asleep? I'm here to bring you dumplings!"

Chao Mingyue stood outside the courtyard and shouted loudly towards the dark room. When there was no response, he shouted twice and three times. Before he could help opening the gate and entering, he finally heard the damn response:

"We have already eaten, you can take it back."

The voice was a little hoarse and full of exhaustion.

Chao Mingyue thought it was because he woke his mother up, and didn't think much about it, but he didn't listen to his mother and take the dumplings back. Instead, he opened the fence door directly, put the basin at the door, and then lay down On the window he said:

"Mom, I left the dumplings at the door. You can take them in and heat them up tomorrow morning."

After saying that, I vaguely heard a sound like "hmm" from inside the room, and shouted to Mingyue:

"Mom, I'm leaving!"

I left with peace of mind.

No one noticed that Liu Caiye in the room was covered with a quilt and burst into tears.

She lay on her back, listening to the heavy footsteps outside, and then heard the sound of the fence door being closed. Then the footsteps became smaller and smaller, which meant that the people were getting farther and farther away...

Wiping away her tears with a quilt, Liu Caiye looked at the dark roof, the windows with light coming in faintly, and listened to the cheerful voices of her neighbors celebrating the New Year. The suppressed pain in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

She didn't understand why she was so miserable in this life. It was more bitter than coptis, more bitter than bile, and more bitter than Chinese cabbage.

old man...

Tears burst into tears again, and Liu Caiye covered herself in the quilt and cried "woo woo woo".