Through the book eighty: the group pet Fubao is busy getting rich

Chapter 52 Delicious but Dumplings
"Grandma, Uncle, Brother Han, you can eat too." Zhuang Zhuang stretched out his chubby hands, grabbing one each.

Eating the hot dumplings, the wrinkles on the old lady's face were stretched out.

Tian Laosan looked at that scene, his face was hot.

He remembered that when he was a child, his family was poor, and his mother was omnipotent in order to feed the four brothers and sisters. Others’ houses were full of children dressed in tatters, dirty and smelly, but theirs had been parents for decades. Just like wearing old clothes every day, whenever possible, make new clothes for them.

Mother took them as pain in the eyeballs.

He fell ill when he was 12 years old. His mother insisted on carrying her taller self on her back, and walked more than 30 miles to the town mayor to see a doctor. When he didn't have enough money, he returned to the village and borrowed money from door to door.

Thinking of those, Tian Laosan couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and silently turned his head aside.

The old lady looked into her eyes, felt pain in her heart, and passed a dumpling to Tian Laosan, "Lao San, eat dumplings, you have to live every day, and it will get better and better."

Tian Chengcheng stuffed a dumpling into her mouth and ran out, "Go out and play."

Fu Xinhan and Zhuang Zhuang hurriedly followed out, and the three of them frolicked in the yard.

In the room, Tian Laosan choked up and cried.

For so many years, the unsatisfactory life has bent his waist, making him live just to live.

Zhuang Zhuang heard the voice from the room and asked, "Who is crying?"

"It was hot from eating dumplings." Tian Chengcheng said.

Zhuang Zhuang was convinced, and echoed: "The dumplings are so delicious, I almost spit them out when I took the first bite, but I was reluctant."

Fu Xinhan glanced at him silently, his eyes were indescribable.

Tian Chengcheng almost laughed.

She looked at Zhuang Zhuang and patted his head.

It's so cute and silly!

"Do you like eating dumplings so much?"

"Of course, the dumplings are the best I've ever eaten. You can eat one meal or not eat for a few days."

Zhuang Zhuang said happily, his face full of excitement.

Tian Chengcheng felt sour in her heart, it's really not easy for children in this age, eating dumplings is delicious in the world.

Wish is really humble and pitiful.

"Do you want to eat dumplings every day?" Tian Chengcheng asked.

"Really? Sister Fubao, do you eat dumplings every day?" Zhuang Zhuang asked in surprise.

"Looking at your performance, if you want to eat dumplings, you have to work hard and make money with your own hands. The money you earn is very delicious."

By the way, Tian Chengcheng instilled Zhuang Zhuang with a correct outlook on life, lest a good child would grow crooked.

"I listened to Sister Fu Bao. You called me when you went up the mountain. If there are wild boars, I will catch them with you."

Zhuang Zhuang is full of wild boars.

Tian Chengcheng knocked him on the head, "Is it easy to catch wild boars? Catching one will use up all my luck."

"Anyway, I will follow you, and I will do whatever you do," Zhuang Zhuang said.

Tian Chengcheng looked at the little fat man, and agreed, "Okay, you will follow me from now on, but don't tell your mother."

"Okay, hang the hook, and it must not be changed for 100 years." Zhuang Zhuang stretched out his small hand, and carefully pulled the hook to stamp.

This night, Tian Chengcheng slept very soundly. In her dream, she smelled the aroma of dumplings.

Bite down, mouth full of oil.

"It's delicious." Tian Chengcheng said.

"Fubao, wake up."

"Don't push me, I'm eating dumplings."

After Tian Chengcheng finished talking in a daze, she heard laughter, she slowed down, and then remembered something was wrong, opened her eyes, and met Fu Xinhan's shocked eyes.

The old lady smiled at the side, "We Fubao are indeed blessed, we all know that we eat dumplings in the morning in our dreams."

"My uncle made dumplings with grandma, got up and washed his face, and prepared to eat dumplings."

Fu Xinhan remembered that Fubao liked to eat dumplings, and he always ate dumplings in his gluttonous dreams.

Tian Chengcheng met his eyes and somehow understood it.

Hey, what a shame!

After washing up, Tian Chengcheng ate a bowl full of dumplings, and her stomach was full.

Zhuang Zhuang is right, in this era, pork and wild vegetable dumplings are the most delicious.

The best taste in the world is dumplings!
"Fubao likes to eat dumplings, and grandma will make more for you in the future, as long as it is enough." Seeing that she was eating happily, the old lady felt very comfortable.

"Mom, we went to the city, we might come back later, don't worry, put the food and the water bottle on the window sill, take care of yourself." Tian Hengyuan prepared the food for the old lady.

It's cold now, it won't hurt to put it by the window, but it's a bit cold.

"Okay, I can take care of myself. You guys need to be careful when you go out."

The old lady was a little worried when a half-old child took two children out, but with her physical condition, she could only let them go.

"Grandma, don't worry, uncle is smart, and brother Han is also smart." Tian Chengcheng said.

"Well, our Fubao is also very smart." The old lady stroked Tian Chengcheng's two braids.

Wearing a red dress, she looks more and more like the Fuwa in the New Year pictures. Just looking at her, she feels better for no reason.

The three of them took the path directly to the highway, and waited for the little commune while walking. When they arrived in the city before ten o'clock, they went straight to the weaving factory.

The guard saw the three of them greeted warmly, "Why didn't you come yesterday? Accountant Luo has been waiting for you all day, go in, just go to the warehouse."

"Thank you grandpa, this is a wild vegetable we dug ourselves, you can try it fresh."

Tian Chengcheng thanked him warmly, and handed over a handful of wild vegetables that he dug along the way, with a cute little face.

"You're welcome." The doorman refused with a smile.

"Grandpa, you're welcome, it's the wild vegetables dug on the road." Tian Chengcheng firmly handed the wild vegetables over and ran away.

A little wild vegetables are worthless, but they can earn a lot of convenience.

In the warehouse, Luo Hongyan had already explained everything. It happened that the car in the factory was also there. After paying the final payment, the car was loaded directly. When the loading was almost finished, Luo Hongyan came.

"Godmother!" Tian Chengcheng shouted enthusiastically.

Luo Hongyan smiled all over her face, "Fubao is here, I haven't seen you for two days, it looks even better."

"Thank godmother for the compliment, I ate the dumplings." Tian Chengcheng said, and took out a plate from the bamboo basket, "Godmother, here are the dumplings for you, it's a bit cold, you can warm it up before eating, My grandma made it, it’s delicious.”

Tian Chengcheng made gestures, and her soft and waxy voice melted people's hearts.

"Thank you grandma for me, how about this, after you deliver the cloth, the godmother will treat you to dinner." Luo Hongyan said.

"Thank you godmother, but today we will be busy until very late, so I will ask my uncle to treat you to dinner another day."

Li Caiying was full of envy, "Accountant Luo, where did you pick up a goddaughter, who is attractive just by looking at her, why am I not so lucky?"

"You're just envious." Luo Hongyan smiled, took out the dumplings and shared them with Li Caiying, "Come, try the dumplings made by Grandma Fubao."

Originally, she thought the taste was mediocre, after all, it would be nice to have some wild vegetables in the countryside.

But after biting down, I couldn't help being stunned, "It's delicious, is there pork in it? It's so delicious."

(End of this chapter)