For Jingman's family, the traditional custom on New Year's Eve is to make dumplings and watch the night.

Although, he has never participated in such activities...

As long as he can remember, his parents are workaholics. It is not easy to get the two of them together on weekdays. When it comes to Chinese New Year, they are tossing and turning between drinking wine and lights.

Therefore, unlike other houses, Jingzhai is even more empty during the Chinese New Year.

It is a problem for the family to get together, so naturally they will not be distracted by the busy affairs of the world.

Fortunately, today is not as good as in the past.

Yan Xiu'er's concept of family has changed, and she is free.

This year, she earnestly, even cautiously, learned from other women in the breeding base how to manage the New Year's affairs, and wants to be a competent mother.

All the ingredients needed for dumpling stuffing were prepared in advance, and I also secretly learned how to roll dumpling wrappers with noodles.

It can be said that everything is ready, just waiting for the children and grandchildren to go home.

As a result, at the critical point, Jing Hanyang was dragged to work, and suddenly the family could not get together again, so Yan Xiu'er was inevitably a little angry.

But when she is angry, she also understands that her husband's class is a must.

This year Celeste announced to join the Wisdom Galaxy, and many things that could have continued the old customs and had no need to worry at all have become variables.

Jing Hanyang was promoted to the head of the first district again, and the responsibility on his shoulders became heavier with the naked eye. When he made a video call with him, the man's eyes couldn't hide the blackness at all.

Everyone knows in their hearts that the sooner these tasks are over, the better.

Putting away the loneliness in her heart, she eagerly greeted Jing Man to sit down and rest, while she took the cubs to wash their hands.

"Have you ever made dumplings by yourself at home?" Yan Xiu'er asked softly while washing her hands as warm water flowed over her palms and mixed with hand sanitizer to form dense foam.

The reason for asking this is because she wants to impress the cubs with a strong childhood impression.

If it is not the first time to experience the dumpling incident, the effect will inevitably be discounted.

Facing grandma's question, Xiao Jin thought for a while, shook his head and said firmly: "No."

Before Yan Xiu'er could be happy, he sighed softly again, and then said: "Father makes dumplings too fast, every time we put the ingredients in the dumpling wrappers, he would make four or five of them, it's meaningless."

So that's the case... Yan Xiu'er's smile froze on her face.

She should have known a long time ago that Mu Cangzhou is a man who can command the egg breeding base on the outside, can be in charge of the stove on the inside, and maybe he can make fancy dumplings.

I am still a beginner who cooks by myself. If I want to take the lead in this matter, I am getting an ax in front of Lu Ban.

It seems that it is not easy to be a competent grandma. Thinking of this, Yan Xiu'er raised her hand and gently touched Xiao Jin's head, and said in a dazed way, "That's it, that's a pity, I still want to teach you how to make dumplings..."

The cubs noticed Yan Xiuer's sudden depression and emotional changes. Seeing the melancholy in her eyes for no reason, the cubs were also at a loss as to what to do.

It is true that I have only known this grandma in name for a short time, and it is not a deep relationship, but this is my father's mother.

If she is sad, it will definitely affect Dad's mood!

Anyone in this world can be sad, but as long as we are under our noses, we must never make Dad sad!

The cubs exchanged glances with each other, washed their hands faster, pretended to pack their bags, and rushed to the room for a small meeting.

After a while, they thoroughly figured out the reason for grandma's unhappiness, and made a detailed policy for today—since grandma wants to show off her dumpling-making skills, they will never let father intervene in the kitchen today!

So, there is such a scene next.

Jing Man found that the cubs were different now, and looked away from him, watching Mu Ge secretly from time to time.

And Zhi Zhi seems to be hiding some little secret and wants to tell Mu Ge, as long as he sees him standing up from the sofa, he will immediately say that the bow on his shoelace is untied, and asks his father to help him tie it.

Even if he is wearing cumbersome and cute little boots today, he has never seen anyone whose shoelaces can be undone twenty times a day!

"Ahem." Receiving Mu Cangzhou's cryptic look for help, Jing Man picked up Zhizhi who had secretly untied his shoelace with a smile on his lips.

"Don't make trouble, your shoelaces are obviously tied well. Tell father to go to the bathroom, you are all focused on blocking him on the sofa, his bladder can't take it anymore after drinking so much tea."

Zhizhi's face turned red, and she jumped off the sofa as if fleeing, to get out of the way.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, it's been a long time.

I'm working, very busy, and I just want to lie down when I get home.

The eleventh holiday has severely condemned my conscience, and now I crawl back to finish Zai Zai.

In fact, there was only one ending short, and the plot was sorted out, so it could be finished in [-] to [-] words.

I don't know if it's because I don't want to part with them or because I have mental obstacles, I've been very resistant to continue updating.

Sitting in front of the computer for six hours today, writing such a little thing, recovering from baldness...

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