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Chapter 1412 Is this a compliment or a loss to her daughter? ?

Jiang Yiting should turn a blind eye to her dissatisfaction.

Xiong Jingling suppressed the last restrained anger, "I've finished kneading the dough, are you finished? Go away!"

"can."

He frowned, but obediently backed away, taking advantage of the momentum, Xiong Jingling's hand also slipped from his palm, the disgusted expression of wanting to be as far away from him as possible, but he didn't hide it at all.

Jiang Yiting's eyebrows moved slightly, and he wanted to continue to tease her, but suddenly he heard a cough coming from outside, he paused, and looked out at the beginning of the film without haste.

Lan Xingxing's eyes were red, and Lan Yunzhang, who had obviously cried, stood at the entrance, "Just let us come, you two, rest."

"Okay, trouble."

Nodding his head, Jiang Yiting's calm gaze passed over the stiff body of Xiong Jingling, and he walked away.

However, when passing by the sisters of the Lan family, Jiang Yiting's cool eyes swept over, intentionally or unintentionally turned around on Lan Yun's face, the seemingly ordinary and unintentional eyes were engraved with words that made Lan Yun's trembling and panicked Deep meaning, like a ghost possessing a shadow.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, and I don't want any troubles at home."

With a serious face, Lan Xingxing assured him, "I've already talked to her, she won't talk nonsense."

"That would be the best."

Jiang Yiting left, and Jiang Yijun lazily followed.

In the kitchen, Lan Xingxing pulled the overly frightened Lan Yunxing to help Xiong Jingling make dumplings. Lan Yunxing didn't dare to talk nonsense this time, but Lan Xingxing acted indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

The more this happened, the more uncomfortable Xiong Jingling felt.

It was like falling into a deadlock, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get out.

……

At lunch, Jiang's dining room was surrounded by a large table, which was rare and lively.

The elders sat on one side, and the juniors sat on the other side of the round table.

The servant brought out a few plates of hot dumplings that were smoking with white gas, and the old man Lan squinted his eyes, very happy.

"Not bad, you little dolls have worked hard, and the dumplings are well-made."

Admiration echoed, "I didn't expect that Xing Xing and Yun Zong grew up abroad, so they are so proficient at making dumplings."

Lan Xingxing said with a smile, "It's all thanks to Jing Ling, she kneaded the dough and rolled the dumpling wrappers, and my sister and I just fought."

The smile on Admiration's face was crooked, not as bright as before.

Old Man Lan continued to laugh, and nodded to Xiong Jingling with satisfaction, "The little dolls are all amazing now."

Hearing this, Jin Daiqin also praised her daughter, "That's right, our antelope bagged it several times when she was a child. Don't look at her clumsy appearance, her hands are quite clever~"

Xiong Jingling's head was almost buried in the bowl, "Mummy..."

Is this a compliment or a detriment to her daughter? ?

Seeing Xiong Jingling stealing all the limelight, Lan Yunzhang was not convinced, lowered her head, rolled her eyes secretly, and muttered contemptuously.

Depressed, she quickly took a bite of the dumpling, opened her mouth wide and bit into it, it was so hot that she almost spat it out.

Oh my god, on this big table, Xiong Jingling's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, fire was about to burst from his mouth, and a gust of hot air rushed straight to his forehead, wishing he could fly out of Tianling Gai.

It's a pity, she doesn't have this ability, so she can only hold back...

Hearing a chuckle, Xiong Jingling buried her head even lower.

Can't help but look over with admiration, and glanced sharply at Xiong Jingling who was blushing and bowing her head vigorously, and then noticed the white flour stains on the corners of Jiang Yiting's lips, and her heart skipped a beat!

(End of this chapter)