The female supporting role of the oil bottle engages in introversion in the chronicle

"Come on." Jiang Ningning stood outside the door and waited after cheering up the little Naituan.

The courtyard door of Aunt He's house is open, and she can actually see the situation in the courtyard clearly with just one probe.

Yun Youyou trotted in, only to see a little boy standing in the yard playing with her paper airplane, she walked over and stared at him, "This is mine, I accidentally flew into your yard, I'm sorry, you Can you give it back to me?"

The little boy took a look at the paper airplane, a little reluctant, he turned and ran into the living room to hug grandma's thigh.

Yun Youyou was very helpless, she turned her head to look at the sister-in-law outside the door in a daze, as if asking what to do.

Not long after, Aunt He came out with the little boy in her arms, and gave the paper airplane to Yun Youyou, "Is this yours? Are you from the Jiang family next door?"

"Yes, thank you, auntie." Yun Youyou reached for her paper airplane and walked out the door.

The little boy's mouth was wide open and he was about to cry, "I want that too."

"It belongs to someone else, just play with the sand obediently." Aunt He persuaded patiently.

Seeing that the little girl's back was getting farther and farther away, the little boy cried loudly, with snot and tears streaming down his face, "Woooooo..."

Yun Youyou stopped in her tracks, and when she turned around, she saw the boy who was holding her paper airplane crying miserably.

She looked down at the paper airplane she hadn't played with a few times, and then at the little boy whose crying snot blew out a bubble. Although she was very reluctant, she decided to bear the pain and give up.

"Don't cry, this is for you."

The little boy took the paper airplane as he wished, stopped crying, and played with it fondly.

Aunt He put down her own grandson who had stopped crying, feeling extremely helpless, seeing how well-behaved the little girl was, his family knew how to cry.

"Son, what's your name? After a while he'll have enough fun, I'll send you back."

"My name is Yoyo." Although Yunyouyou was heartbroken for giving the paper plane to someone else, she heard that she would return it to her when she had played enough, and she still looked forward to him having enough fun soon.

"Yo Yo, you're so good." Aunt He secretly wrote it down, and then took out a handful of candies she bought a few days ago from her pocket and grabbed a handful for her.

Before stuffing it in, my grandson also stood up and grabbed it.

Aunt He scolded: "What are you doing? Give Yoyo a few."

"It's okay, I don't want Auntie, I'm going home first." Yun Youyou waved her hand, then strode happily out to find my sister-in-law.

The more Aunt He looked at the well-behaved and clever little girl, the more she looked at her grandson who was shy and afraid to talk to others, and became angry.

"People can lend you her toys, how can you be so stingy, you don't even give them candies!"

"Mine!" The little boy held the candy tightly in his hand, in a very strong posture of protecting food.

"You, I'm so mad." Aunt He wiped his nose, so she had no choice but to stop persuading him. She was busy sewing a few more small clothes, and later planned to get some candy from the grandson when he had enough fun.

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Yun Youyou, who had lost her beloved paper airplane, came out with a sad face, and Jiang Ningning had actually heard the conversation just now clearly outside the door.

But she still pretended not to know, "What's the matter? Didn't you get it?"

"That little brother cried, so I lent him to play."

"Okay, let's go home then."

"Sister-in-law, can you make me another one?" Yun Youyou held Jiang Ningning's hand tightly, looking expectantly.

"Okay, but I don't understand why you are so reluctant to lend it to him? Did that aunt murder you?" Jiang Ningning's tone was brisk, as if chatting with the little milk group.

Yun Youyou also directly attributed her sister-in-law to her good friend, so she confessed.

"That aunt didn't kill me, she was very nice and gave me candy, but that little brother snatched it away. I don't know why I borrowed it from him..."

Yun Youyou's last sentence was a little frowning. At that time, she gave it up because the little brother was crying too loudly. Later, she regretted it, but it was too late.

"Hahaha, you don't know, it's okay, just borrow it if you borrow it." Jiang Ningning chuckled.

Taking Yun Youyou back home, she re-folded a paper airplane for her. With the new airplane, Yun Youyou happily played in the yard again.

When it was lunch time, Li Lan'er went out to buy flour and meat, ordered food, and bought some snacks when she came back.

She made it with flour herself, and she is using a rolling pin to make the dumpling wrapper into shape, which is a bit out of round, but it doesn't need to be too delicate for her own food, as long as it tastes good.

The meat, cabbage and carrots were also chopped by Li Laner herself and added seasonings. She quickly made a big plate, took it out and started wrapping it.

The dumplings made by Jiang Ningning are exquisite and beautiful, and they can be shaped by pinching the left and right sides.

Li Lan'er frowned as she looked at the dumpling that was just squeezed into the seal in her hand, "Ningning, how did you make that dumpling, it's so beautiful?"

"That's it, one stroke to the left, one stroke to the right." Jiang Ningning moved her hands closer to her mother, wrapping them in slow motion.

Li Lan'er started to learn it half-understood, but the lines on the seal were still unattractive, crooked, and even uglier than her own original bag.

"I can't learn it, forget it."

"Mom, the one you wrapped is also very nice, it's fine." Jiang Ningning praised and encouraged her mother.

"I know you have a sweet mouth." Li Lan'er was self-aware in her heart, but her face was still very happy, and she no longer forced herself to pursue beauty. Anyway, how many children would hate it if they ate it for their own family?

Thinking of this, she felt that the dumplings she made were very good. She turned her head to look at Yun Youyou, who hadn't made a single one for a long time, and saw that her little hands were tightly covering the dumplings.

"Yoyo, what kind of bag is it, don't you show it?" Li Lan'er teased.

Yun Youyou's face was slightly red, and after a long struggle in her heart, she opened her hand timidly, revealing the "disemboweled" lump of dumplings.

"Hahahahahaha." Li Lan'er couldn't help laughing immediately.

Jiang Ningning also twitched the corners of her lips, "You can try to put a little less filling."

"What should I do about this?" Yun Youyou held up the broken dumpling in her hand.

"Give it to me." Jiang Ningning took it and put the extra stuffing back on the plate, and just wrapped the rest.

This time, Yun Youyou learned from the previous experience. She only digs out a little filling at a time and closes the dumpling skin to make gestures, just pinching it.

Her first finished product was done when the filling was almost wrapped in the basin.

It's round and ugly, pinched crookedly.

"Oh, my family is awesome." Li Lan'er boasted, took it and put it into a pile of dumplings.

Yun Youyou smiled shyly showing a row of neat little teeth.

Li Lan'er went into the kitchen to cook dumplings, and Jiang Ningning took Yun Youyou to wash her hands.