After being reminded by Liang Jinqiao, Zhao Wenhua realized that he had eaten eight in one go.
Zhao Wenhua smiled a little shyly, looking very shy and embarrassed, feeling that he had eaten too much at once.
"Um...Mother Yun'er, I have never eaten such delicious rice dumplings in my decades of life. I ate eight of them without even realizing it!"
Liang Jinqiao was amused by Zhao Wenhua, but he agreed with Zhao Wenhua's words.
She also thought it was the most delicious rice dumpling she had eaten in decades.
This glutinous rice is fresh and of the best quality, unlike the aged glutinous rice they used to make rice dumplings.
Moreover, the rice dumplings used to be made were only white rice rice dumplings. However, bacon was added like today, so the taste was naturally different from before.
"It's okay. It's okay to eat more. I'm just afraid that your stomach will get bloated!"
Zhao Wenhua touched his belly, smiled, and responded, "Okay, then I won't eat! If I eat any more, I'll probably get really bloated!"
"Yeah!" Liang Jinqiao responded.
When Zhao Yun'er was about to send rice dumplings to Lao Zhao's house, Mu Lianfeng and Mo Yan came down from the mountain.
As soon as Mo Yan walked into the courtyard of Zhao Yun'er's house, she took a deep breath and said, "Wow, it smells really good, it's the smell of rice dumplings!"
When he was at home, his parents would make rice dumplings for him to eat every year during the Dragon Boat Festival.
I have a lot of work to do this year and can't go out, so I didn't eat rice dumplings.
As soon as she smelled this familiar fragrance, Mo Yan's nose felt sore as she thought of her parents.
His parents are here and he won't travel far. Although he also wants to be with his parents all the time, sometimes it's not what he wants.
"It smells so good!" Mu Lianfeng also responded.
He knew that Zhao Yun'er's family was making rice dumplings today, so when he smelled the familiar fragrance, he knew that the rice dumplings must have been cooked.
I didn’t expect that I would be able to eat it as soon as I came back from the mountain.
"You are back? Let my mother get you some rice dumplings to eat. There are many more in the kitchen!" Zhao Yun'er said with a smile.
Mo Yan responded nonchalantly, "Okay, thank you, Madam! Madam is the best to me!"
Zhao Yun'er was made happy by Mo Yan's little mouth.
"You guys eat, I have something else to do and I'm leaving first!"
"Okay ma'am!"
Zhao Yun'er carried the basket of rice dumplings in her hand and went to Zhao Ping's house first. After delivering the rice dumplings, she went to Lao Zhao's house.
After wandering around Zhao Ping's house, Zhao Yun'er couldn't help but sigh that it turned out that she could really be poor to a certain extent after being poor. The house in Zhao Ping's house was almost the same as her previous shabby thatched house, with many places leaking. Windy.
Because he is a man, Zhao Ping doesn't know how to clean up the house on weekdays and makes the house a mess. It is really not easy for a grown man to come back without a wife.
When Zhao Yun'er arrived at Lao Zhao's house, she found that Lao Zhao's house was noisy again.
But this time because of Zhao Xinhui.
Zhao Xinhui was injured and was rescued by Qin Yuan.
I went to the medical clinic to see the injury, and the doctor prescribed some medicine. As long as you take the medicine as required, you will be fine after a while of rest.
But because he was seriously injured, he had to stay in bed for at least half a month.
Huo Chunhua was frightened by Zhao Xinhui's injuries. Normally, she was reluctant to touch Zhao Xinghui, but someone actually hurt her precious daughter like this. It was so unforgivable!