Reborn As A Lucky Girl

C342 Fifth Aunt's Dumplings



C342 Fifth Aunt's Dumplings

"Of course the piglet grows fast." Xu Fangya reached out and tapped Xue Xue'er's nose.    

    

Xue Xue'er was upset. Why did she feel like her mother was hinting at something when she heard this? Did it mean that she was a piglet?    

    

"Then let's go and watch the pig slaughter together, okay?" Xue Xue'er looked at Xu Fangya with a look of anticipation. She had never seen it before. But the milk had gone to prepare so early on and did not wake her up. It was obvious that she did not intend to bring her there.    

    

But her mommy, Xu Fangya, was different. Xu Fangya had always been very soft-hearted.    

    

Especially towards her precious daughter, Xue Xue'er.    

    

"Okay, okay, okay. But Xue'er must obediently eat her breakfast before she can go and see."    

    

That's right, what was today's breakfast?    

    

The moment Xu Fangya helped Xue Xue'er put on her clothes, Xue Xue'er ran to the front.    

    

Didn't the family eat breakfast together on New Year's Eve in the past? Why was there no such thing in Donglin Village?    

    

She remembered her stepmother and sister. Although they didn't get along, they wouldn't say much during the New Year. They would come and call her for breakfast in the morning.    

    

They said that it was the first meal of the New Year's Eve at home and everyone had to eat together.    

    

Could it be that in her previous life, she lived in the South, but in this life, she lived in the North?    

    

It was very likely.    

    

Without thinking too much, Xue Xue'er and Xu Fangya went to the kitchen together. They took out the breakfast that was warm in the pot and ate it on the small table in the kitchen.    

    

"Mother, who made this dumpling?" Xue Xue'er ate while blowing air. It was a little hot but it did not affect her eating.    

    

This was really delicious.    

    

"This is made by your mother, Fifth Uncle." Xu Fangya was also a little surprised. "Previously, your mother, Fifth Uncle, didn't make dumplings very well. It was all made by you, Eldest Aunt. I really couldn't tell."    

    

Xue Xue'er was not that surprised. What was inside was meat paste. Although Liu Aiju was not like Wang Zhaodi, she was not as honest and honest as Eldest Aunt.    

    

She was a person who liked to take advantage of small gains and also liked to make mud at home.    

    

Although she usually minimized her presence, there were still many small gains that should be taken advantage of.    

    

Why did Xue Xue'er know? It was because when Xue Xiaowan played with her, it was easy for her to slip up, but as a child, she could not feel that she was talking bad about her mother.    

    

Because that was normal.    

    

What Xue Xiaowan said was the truth.    

    

"But this dumpling made by Fifth Uncle's mother, it's delicious." Xue Xue'er ate until her cheeks puffed up.    

    

Actually, it seemed to be a good choice to let Fifth Uncle's mother cook occasionally.    

    

But since the milk had decided to let Eldest Aunt bring Xue Mingming to the town to help Uncle Gu, then the family would indeed let her mother and Fifth Uncle's mother come to look after Gu.    

    

It could not be that Old Lady Xue could be so old to take care of the food.    

    

She also did not know if her mother, a girl from the city, would be able to do it.    

    

Her memory, her mother had only helped her in-laws in the family before. It seemed that... she had never cooked personally, right?    

    

He also did not know if it was the same sect as Aunt Minli.    

    

After they had eaten and drank their fill, they watched Xu Fangya clean up the kitchen. Only then did the mother and daughter pull hands as they walked out of the door.    

    

Old Lady Xue and her son together pulled out the pig in the circle.    

    

There was a round platform in the Donglin Village village. There was a large open space there, and there was a wooden platform.    

    

Every year, there were some activities in the village. They were all done here. There were also times when the village chief talked and distributed the food.    

    

As long as they said they were going to the courtyard, everyone would know that it was here.    

    

Killing pigs was no exception.    

    

The butcher of pigs was Aunt Liu's third son. He usually sold meat in town. Their family raised the most pigs in Donglin Village.    

    

It was just that their family also had a large population and expenses, so they could not be considered wealthy.    

    

When Xue Xue'er followed Xu Fangya over, the surroundings of the table had already started to build a temporary stove.    

    

Old Lady Xue was also helping. A few older female comrades were all by Old Lady Xue's side and were busy 'bathing' the pig.    

    

"Mother, where are my father and the rest?"    

    

Why did the male comrades at home not hold hands?    

    


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