Chapter 1555 Other People's Children

After a while, Yan Huan came out of the kitchen. She brought out a plate. Inside the plate were dumplings the size of Gui Yuan. The dumplings were really well made, each one was delicate and delicate. , each one is not stuck together, just like a handicraft,

These are mini dumplings made for children. Zhu Meina ran over and drooled over the dumplings from time to time, "That...I want to eat it too."

"It's packaged inside. Ask Aunt Gu to cook it for you."

"Okay," Zhu Meina said these dumplings were ridiculous, but she couldn't compete with her children for food, otherwise she would feel her face burning.

Seeing Zhu Meina's slanderous face like a puppy, Aunt Gu quickly went in and helped Zhu Meina make a dumpling.

Yan Huan outside can't take care of her now. She still has to take care of her three children.

Yan Huan divided the dumplings into three small bowls, and then adjusted them to a light flavor. He just added some salt and some vinegar, and chopped some finely chopped green onion and coriander on top. A small bowl of noodles, all placed exactly the same. Just looking at it makes people feel happy and want to take a bite. It must taste better.

Adults may eat such small dumplings in a few mouthfuls without even chewing them. However, children are small and everything is small for them, even their small mouths. These small dumplings are just enough for them. It won't choke them when they eat it, and of course it's big enough for them to not swallow it directly.

After Yan Huan placed the dumplings, he put the small spoon in the bowl so that he could eat and drink the soup.

She stretched out her hands to the three children and said, "Babies, follow mom to wash your hands."

Xiao Qi held his brother's little hand, and then his mother held one little hand, while Xunxun held her mother's other hand. They were both very well-behaved, knowing that their mother's illness was not cured yet. So so far, we still can't hold them. They won't let their mother hold them at home. Even Xunxun, who has been clinging to his mother since he was a child, now doesn't let his mother hold him. He is very obedient.

Yan Huan washed the children's hands one by one, and then wiped their little hands clean. When they came out, they saw Zhu Meina staring blankly at the three bowls of dumplings for the children, and in front of her There is also a plate of dumplings, but they are normal size.

Zhu Meina actually dislikes eating dumplings the most. Who asked her to cook a large pot of dumplings for herself and eat them all in the end? She really ate them all and even had diarrhea for several days. After that, she really didn't like eating dumplings much. Even now, she doesn't like eating dumplings very much. They are just small dumplings that slandered the three children.

She thought they were small dumplings. If these were small dumplings, she would be willing to eat them.

"Miss Zhu, Miss Yan worked very hard to make the dumplings. She only made so many dumplings all morning. These are for children. If they are for adults, these three bowls will not be enough for you."

Aunt Gu was also helpless. She didn't understand why Miss Zhu liked to eat small dumplings. Big dumplings tasted right, and small dumplings had no taste.

And it is really not enough for one adult. It is really troublesome to wrap these small dumplings. The fillings of the dumplings must be chopped into small pieces, and the wrappers must be rolled out very thin. Otherwise, there will be only the skin without the meat, and if the wrapper is If they are too thin, the dumplings will be overcooked. It is also thanks to Miss Yan that she worked so hard to make so many small dumplings for the children to eat.

To be honest, the three children of the Lu family are indeed difficult to raise.

Two families have to worry about one child, and there are still three of them, and each one has to be taken care of, which is really hard work.

Yan Huan carried the three children onto the chair one by one, and then started eating the dumplings herself.

The three children don't know how to use chopsticks yet, so they only have spoons. Yan Huan has tried it all, and the dumpling soup is not hot at all, and it is just enough for the three children to drink.

The three children almost all started moving at the same time. They said they didn't look like triplets, but now they looked so similar. They were born from the same litter. Even their movements were synchronized. The three little ones drank the soup first. Then I scooped up the dumplings inside and ate them. The dumplings were really small, and one could just fit on a small spoon.

Xunxun carefully took out a dumpling with her little spoon and put it to her little mouth. When she started eating, she carefully took a bite. Of course, she also liked eating such small dumplings. Ye Shuyun just gave it to her children all day long. We make these little dumplings and they all love them.

As for the dumplings made by their mother, this was actually their first time eating them.

Xunxun's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and smiled happily.

"Is it delicious?" Yan Huan touched his daughter's cerebellum and asked her.

"Well, what a good seven."

Yan Huan looked at Xiao Qi and Xiao Guang again. Xiao Guang raised his little face and smiled at his mother. It was hard to believe that such innocent and beautiful eyes could not see things not long ago, but now they can finally see. It was finally okay.

Yan Huan put down his chopsticks again and touched the heads of his two sons.

"Eat it obediently. Don't leave any leftovers. Mom has been making them for a long time."

"Okay," the two boys said in unison. The two little faces were exactly the same. It was no wonder that since they were born, they were the children of other families in the mouths of adults in various families.

They are good-looking, smart, and sensible, and of course they are easy to take care of. How can anyone be like them? They started eating by themselves when they were only three years old, and now they eat very well. No matter what grains of rice were spilled, when they were at school, the three of them took care of each other and would not starve themselves. Otherwise, she would really not feel comfortable letting the three of them eat in school, for fear that they would not have enough to eat and would be hurt by others. Bully.

Yan Huan lowered his head again, picked up chopsticks and ate dumplings. Zhu Meina didn't like eating, but there was no way. Everyone was eating dumplings now. She couldn't be different from others. She wanted to eat noodles, and Bi Instead of noodles, she would rather eat dumplings, which at least contain meat.

And she just wanted dumplings for the three children, but it was a pity that Yan Huan wouldn't make them for her. She couldn't let Yan Huan make dumplings for her because she wasn't that big-faced yet.

The three children all obediently finished the dumplings in their small bowls. Needless to say, adults don’t like leftovers too much, and they also like to eat them.

"Mama, Xunxun has finished eating."

Xunxun put down his little spoon and raised his little face to wait for her mother to praise her. That little look seemed to be saying, "Look how good I am, praise me now, praise me now."