Niu Chunhua can hurt her son. Seeing that her son was anxious, she immediately shouted, "Liu Huanjiao!"

    Liu Huanjiao looked up at Niu Chunhua and said faintly, "I''ll wrap this meat and get the rest as you like. I don''t care, but you don''t care who I make these dumplings for."

    "I don''t care?! I''m your mother! Are your smelly girl''s wings hard! She asked me to leave it alone!"

    Liu Huanjiao put down the dumplings, clapped her hands and went out with a knife. "Then I''ll kill the pheasant and stew it now."

    "Hey, hey, wait!"

    Niu Chunhua even blocked Liu Huanjiao, "Erya! What are you doing? It''s agreed not to kill chickens if you buy meat!"

    "After buying meat, I don''t even have the right to control some meat. It''s better to stew the chicken."

    "No! I just want to ask you who this dumpling is for! If you are a mother, you can''t care!"

    Liu Huanjiao didn''t speak.

    Niuchunhua is a baby pheasant, while distressing the flour, eggs and pork. Finally, she reluctantly gave up the less important, "OK, OK, I won''t ask. I don''t care who you give the meat to. I don''t care!"

    Liu Huanjiao put the knife and continued to make dumplings.

    Liu Er Gou jumped to his feet in a hurry. "Niang! Why did you promise! Erya is your daughter! How did you listen to her! You don''t obey discipline now, and you can do it in the future!"

    Niu Chunhua thought her son was right and said, "then go and tell your sister to leave the dumplings."

    Liu Er Gou looked at the knife that Liu Huanjiao had in hand.

    Shiny.

    Who sharpened this knife! So bright! It''s going to be accidentally put on people. Don''t you scratch a hole? The blood is flowing?!

    Liu Dazhuang, who was smoking on the ridge outside, sneezed.

    "Who is reading me? Or is it cold?"

    Liu Dazhuang turned and looked at his house. "I don''t know if Erya has been busy in the stove for so long..."

    He doesn''t know what kind of good play is going on here.

    Liu Ergou was also afraid. He was angry with Erya when he saw her waving a knife. He dared to wave on people!

    Just for that dumpling

    Forget it, forget it, forget it.

    Niu Chunhua couldn''t help spitting when she saw her son''s cowardice. How can she say that the pheasant was also caught by her Erya. She had to buy a lot of money to sell it tomorrow, but her son had nothing but food!

    "Go out and cut some weeds for me. Come back and give me some bran for the chicken!"

    Niu Chunhua pushed Liu Ergou out, and Liu Ergou pursed his lips and muttered, "this chicken is better for it than his own son! I don''t know. I thought there was one more person in my family!"

    "Pa!"

    Niu Chunhua patted Liu Ergou on the head. "What are you talking about? Cut the grass for me!"

    "Yes, yes, I''ll go right away."

    The two mother and son went out with the skit. Liu Huanjiao was a little embarrassed, but she still wrapped dumplings neatly in her hands.

    The pot was also boiling hot water. When the dumplings were wrapped, the water just boiled. Liu Huanjiao put all the white and fat leek and pork dumplings with more than 30 in the pot.

    Although the dough she rolled was not big, each one was wrapped round, and there was no minced meat left.

    About a few minutes later, dumplings floated in the burning water.

    It''s ripe.

    Liu Huanjiao picked up the dumplings one by one, put them in a large bowl, covered them with a lid, put them in a bamboo basket, and finally took a piece of blue cloth and put it on it.

    He was ready to go out with a bamboo basket.

    Niu Chunhua, who looked after the pheasant, saw it and asked, "Er Ya! What are you doing?!"

    "Send dumplings."