Grandma and Zhang Aimei, who were choosing vegetables at the door, looked at Ling Xiaowei curiously.
Everyone was guessing about Ling Xiaowei's attitude, and Zhang Aimei secretly thought that Ling Xiaowei would go crazy when she came back and ask Zhang Cuifen to have an abortion or something.
But I never expected that Ling Xiaowei was quite enthusiastic about Zhang Cuifen.
After letting her sit down, he opened the box and took out a lot of maternity products, milk powder for pregnant women, and radiation-proof clothing for pregnant women. After all, she was watching TV at home!
To be prepared, Ling Xiaowei also introduced essential oils for preventing stretch marks that my godmother sent back from abroad.
Zhang Cuifen nodded happily when she heard this, "Okay, okay! Thank you Xiaowei." As she spoke, tears came down.
She was also worried that Xiaowei would be unhappy, but she didn't expect that not only would Xiaowei not be happy, but she would also be so nice to her.
"Why are you crying again?" Ling Guoqiang patted Zhang Cuifen on the back.
Zhang Cuifen wiped away her tears and smiled, "I'm happy. Xiaowei was so kind to me. When I was pregnant with Mingming, these things were nowhere to be found. When she was born, she was still busy in the fields!"
"Aunt Zhang, today is different from the past. Just enjoy your stay in our house!" Ling Xiaowei said with a smile.
Zhang Aimei looked at her with envy and jealousy, and felt extremely sad. Seeing that her daughter, who was not her biological daughter, was so filial, she missed her daughter Chunxia again.
When she thought of Chunxia, her eyes turned red again and she shed tears silently.
Ling Xiaowei glanced at Zhang Aimei and felt pitiful when she lowered her head to wipe her tears.
Poor people must be hateful. If she hadn't been so selfish and mean, how could she have ended up like this?
In these years, she has not found Ling Chunxia, but she heard about her uncle from Huang Shan.
Huang Shan runs a textile factory in Guangzhou. She met her uncle at a textile trade conference, but she only had a quick glance and didn't know if it was him.
Ling Xiaowei felt that her uncle should be in Guangzhou, after all, he had prospered in Guangzhou in his previous life.
I should come back in the past two years. After all, I have made money, so it’s time to come back.
I don’t know if he will come back for the New Year this year, and I don’t know where Ling Chunxia is, but she does miss her a little bit.
After returning to the house, she changed into old clothes and tied her hair, and Ling Xiaowei went to the kitchen to help make lunch.
On the big kitchen table, in a basin, there were minced meat, chopped green onions, minced water chestnuts, and eggs that hadn't been beaten yet.
It looked like I was going to make meat dumplings. Ling Xiaowei loved this one the most. It was delicious and not greasy. It tasted even better when braised in braised sauce. The outside ones were too greasy, but the ones made at home were better.
In the past, I watched Zhang Cuifen make it, and Ling Xiaowei also wants to learn it herself, and wants to make it herself in the future.
Under Zhang Cuifen's guidance, add eggs and seasonings. Once done, stir.
Ling Xiaowei made it in a decent way. After a while, she started to heat up the fire, heat the oil, and then it was ready to be fried.
This time she wanted to make fried meatballs in person.
"It's better to say goodbye. The oil is hot and it won't be good if you burn it." Zhang Cuifen refused, looking at Ling Xiaowei, who has such delicate skin and tender flesh, how could she be willing to let her work?
"It's okay, I just want to make it myself." Ling Xiaowei imitated Zhang Cuifen's movements, dipped her hands in water, and then used a spoon to tip a round meatball in the palm of her hand.
When done, put it into the oil pan.
As soon as I put it in, the oil exploded with crackling, and oil splashed onto Ling Xiaowei's hands.
She screamed in shock and stepped back.
Suddenly someone helped her arm, and at the same time her back was pressed against a strong chest. She looked back in surprise and was stunned. The person who came was none other than Shi Mingwei.
"Is it hot?" He took Ling Xiaowei's hand and looked at it.
The attitude is cordial and unobtrusive.
Ling Xiaowei blushed slightly and quickly took out her hand, "It's okay, why are you at my house?"
"Are you Mingwei?" Zhang Cuifen looked at the handsome boy in front of her in surprise. The little boy back then has now grown into a big boy. He is so handsome!
Zhang Cuifen was extremely happy. She looked at Shi Mingwei like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. The more she looked at him, the more she liked him.
Ling Xiaowei was very annoyed, but the man was already here. Talking more would be useless and would only make him push for more, so she decided to ignore him.
Grandma stuck her head out from behind the pot, saw Shi Mingwei, and said hello happily, "Xiaowei will stay for lunch."
"That's right, stay for dinner. Is your grandpa back? Let's come together for dinner." Zhang Cuifen said as she glanced outside.
"I came back early. Grandpa may have to come later. This year Grandma Xiao and Sister Xiao Yu are also coming back to celebrate the New Year." Shi Mingwei said to everyone.
Are you all coming back? Why didn’t Sister Xiao Yu tell her, but she was still very happy to see Xiaobao.
After chatting with everyone for a while, everyone went about their work again. Grandma continued to light the fire, Zhang Cuifen was chopping vegetables, and Shi Mingwei stood next to Ling Xiaowei and said he wanted to help.
"No, I can do it myself!" Ling Xiaowei threw another dumpling into the pot, and there was another explosion, and she was frightened again.
Shi Mingwei almost died laughing. He was obviously scared to death, but he still showed off. He went to wash his hands, and then said to Ling Xiaowei, "I'll do it. You can just watch from the side."
"Are you okay?"
Shi Mingwei lowered his eyes and stared at Ling Xiaowei, raised his eyebrows lightly, and when no one was paying attention, he leaned into Ling Xiaowei's ear and whispered: "Are you doubting my ability? Hmm!"
...What? Inexplicably, Ling Xiaowei looked innocent and didn't understand what he meant.
Shi Mingwei lowered his head and smiled. He felt that Ling Xiaowei's silly look was particularly cute. If it weren't for the presence of someone, he would have wanted to kiss her.
Seeing him smiling so obscenely, Ling Xiaowei suddenly understood. Her blood suddenly surged and she almost vomited blood. She reached out and pinched his arm angrily, you bastard!
He couldn't pinch it, which was a miscalculation. Looking at his white and tender arms, I didn't expect that they were all tendon meat, which was very hard.
Suddenly he stretched out his arm in front of her, and Ling Xiaowei wondered, "What for?" Rarely, knowing that he was at fault, he stretched it out for her to pinch.
"Roll up your sleeves for me." Shi Mingwei smiled.
Ha... After thinking too much, Ling Xiaowei helped him straighten his sleeves angrily, and inadvertently glanced at his arms. They were strong and strong. When he bent them, the muscles on his arms swelled, giving him a sense of strength.
"Does it look good?" Shi Mingwei leaned into her ear and whispered, "There's something better, I'll show it to you later."
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Ling Xiaowei rolled her eyes at him and wanted to fry him.
With the cooperation of Shi Mingwei and Ling Xiaowei, the dumplings were fried. There were some good and bad on the plate, but it was obviously much better.
Ling Xiaowei is still very satisfied with this result.
"Obviously, Xiaohua, come in and eat dumplings." Ling Xiaowei shouted to the two children playing in the yard.
Mingming and Xiaohua washed their hands in the sink at the door, and then went to Ling Xiaowei to get delicious food.
The two children each took a dumpling, and Ling Xiaowei looked at it expectantly, "Try it quickly, do you think it's delicious?"