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Chapter 415: Making Dumplings Together as a Family

"Mom, you have such a skillful hand, you rolled the dumpling wrappers so well!"

In the kitchen, Song Cenyue looked at the dumpling skins rolled out by her mother-in-law and praised them.

"Wife, let me tell you that my mother's skill in making dumplings is well-known and everyone praises her! The dumplings she makes are delicious!" Fu Weihao said while smiling at his mother.

"Don't think that I will be happy if you praise me like this. I, your mother, will not fall for it! Flattery is useless in front of me!" Liu Wanru snorted as she looked at her son while making dumplings, but her lips were full of smiles, the smile reaching her eyes, her face was full of joy.

It was obvious that she really liked her son's tricks.

"Are you really useless? You obviously look very popular with mom... Mom, this is how you make dumplings, look at the one I made." Fu Weihao exposed his mother and laughed at his mother, then went up to her and showed her the dumplings he had just made.

"Not good! The dumplings you made are too ugly. You are so clumsy... Just like your dad!" Liu Wanru showed a look of disgust. Then she noticed that her husband's dumplings were also not very good. She showed a look of disgust again, "Old Fu, look at the dumplings you made. They are as ugly as your son's."

"Look at the dumplings made by Xiaoyue, you and your son. They are so beautiful. You should learn to make them like her!" She pointed at the dumplings made by her daughter-in-law and praised her husband and son.

"My wife has really clever hands. She does everything well. I didn't expect the dumplings she made are so pretty! They look like works of art..."

The more I look at it, the more I think it is a work of art. How can this person make dumplings into works of art? My wife is really amazing... My wife is really the best person in the world!"

Fu Weihao immediately looked at the dumplings made by his young wife and found that they were particularly delicate and beautiful. Always a man who praised his wife a lot, he immediately started praising his wife.

Song Cenyue was so ashamed by his praise that her cheeks flushed. She felt ashamed to face her parents-in-law and nudged him with her elbow. "Shut up! Aren't you ashamed?"

He praised himself too much. He didn't feel ashamed, but he felt ashamed of himself!

The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I feel. It's so shameful!

Fu Zhongkun and Liu Wanru both burst into laughter. Hearing the laughter of her parents-in-law, Song Cenyue felt even more ashamed and secretly glared at her husband. It was all his fault. He made him laugh!

Fu Weihao felt aggrieved. He was just praising his wife, but why was she not happy and got angry instead?

Four people were making dumplings and soon they had three large plates. Thinking that it was enough to eat, Liu Wanru said they didn't need to make any more and could put them in the pot to cook.

As soon as the water boils, the dumplings are put in. The dumplings cook quickly, within a few minutes. Four large bowls are scooped out and Liu Wanru adds seasonings to each bowl.

Although she and her husband had already eaten and were not hungry at all, they still had to eat dumplings at this time when they were reunited.

"Mom, these dumplings are so delicious, both the skin and the filling are top-notch. They taste so fragrant and delicious! No wonder Brother Weihao praised the dumplings you made so much just now!" After eating a dumpling, Song Cenyue showed an intoxicated expression and gave her mother-in-law a thumbs up.

The shape of the dumplings she was eating was obviously made by her mother-in-law.

The dumplings made by each member of the family of four are of different shapes, making them easy to recognize.

Liu Wanru smiled widely, with both corners of her mouth curled up to the highest point. "As long as you think it tastes good!"

"Mom, the dumplings you make are still as delicious as always. They have my favorite flavor, the flavor of my mother!" Fu Weihao also praised his mother after eating a dumpling made by her.

Liu Wanru was even happier at her son's words. She couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You're such a smooth talker... you only know how to say nice things!"

"Wife, it's so nice that our family can make and eat dumplings together!" Fu Zhongkun did not praise his wife, but said words that touched his wife's heart.