"Don't you believe what I say?" Huo Jianguo pressed him on the bed. In this remote village, he could only find a little girl to relieve his boredom.

The next day was Lidong, the kitchen was busy early in the morning, and Yan Qinghuan was also called to help make dumplings.

Yan Zhanfeng and Yan Xiaoyu were picky eaters before, so Yan Qinghuan changed his way to make all kinds of beautiful dumplings for them, so he developed the skill of making dumplings.

She tasted the stuffing and adjusted it again before wrapping it up.

Looking at the dumplings made by Yan Qinghuan in different shapes but extremely delicate, the servants beside him all looked admiring.

After the dumplings were cooked, they were served on the table and received unanimous praise from the Huo family.

Xiaohui was very unconvinced, and brought the dipping sauce to the table, but she staggered and fell to the ground, spilling all the dipping sauce on Bai Yiran's body.

Xiaohui hurriedly wiped it for her, "Miss Bai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Bai still looked at her new skirt being stained, and there were thousands of mud horses flying in her heart, but since the Huo family was all there, she could only hold back her temper, "It's okay!"

"What's the matter? You can't even hold a plate of vinegar?" Mrs. Huo said with a sullen face.

"Grandma, when everyone misses, I'll go and change clothes!"

Mrs. Huo nodded.

Bai Yiran stood up, glanced at Xiaohui, "Come upstairs with me to change clothes."

Xiaohui hurriedly followed Bai Yiran upstairs.

As soon as she entered the room, there was a sound of "pop!", Xiaohui's ears buzzed from being slapped, and she covered her cheeks in disbelief.

"Do you know how much I paid for this dress?" Bai Yiran looked at her angrily, "Did you fall on purpose and stain my skirt?"

Xiaohui shook her head hastily, "Miss Bai, I didn't, and I tripped over something, even if I had ten guts, I wouldn't dare to stain your clothes on purpose!"

Bai still looked at her with disdain, "Looking at your poor appearance, you must have never worn such a good dress! Don't envy me, because not only you can't wear it now, but you won't be able to wear it in your whole life!"

Xiaohui clenched her palms tightly, daring to be angry but dare not speak out. She never thought that this Miss Bai, who usually pretends to be gentle and gentle in front of the Huo family, is actually like this behind her back!
Bai still started to take off his clothes, and ordered: "Okay, wash the clothes for me, wash them by hand, if it's a little dirty, you get out of Huo's house!"

The dirty clothes were thrown on Xiaohui's body, Xiaohui clutched the clothes tightly, and left Bai Yiran's room with red eyes.

On the table.

Mrs. Huo ate a few dumplings and was very satisfied, "Who made this? Not only is it skillfully wrapped, but it also tastes so good."

Yan Zhanfeng saw at a glance that the dumplings were made by his own mother, and said proudly: "Grandma, the dumplings were made by the fairy sister! She is very good!"

Mrs. Huo looked at Yan Qinghuan with a smile, "Girl, who did you learn this skill from?"

Yan Qinghuan was a little embarrassed, "It's just some teaching videos I watched online."

"It's so delicious. Look at us, Xiao Han, who doesn't like dumplings the least on weekdays. He has eaten more than a dozen of them today."

Huo Sihan's hands that were holding the dumplings paused for a moment. Seeing all the eyes on the dining table gather, he cleared his throat and said coldly, "I'm just checking, the dumplings are not clean."

As he said that, he put the dumplings into Yan Zhanfeng's bowl, "The dumplings are made in a flashy way, to please the public."

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