crooked?Is the little fairy off the single?

"What are you laughing at?" Chu Qing and An He asked in unison.

The smile on the corner of Yan Yi's mouth froze for a moment, and then she replied, "It's nothing, it's just that the dumplings we make are different, so I feel like laughing."

She pointed to the dumplings placed together, and her smile slowly returned to normal.

It's okay, it's just that they said the same sentence in unison, which doesn't explain anything, and there is no such thing as a tacit understanding.Yan Yi smiled, silently convincing herself.

"Huh? Really!" Chu Qing said with a smile, pointing to two dumplings one after another, "This one was made by me, and this one was made by Yiyi."

"But the dumplings made by me and Yiyi are somewhat similar." Chu Qing added with a smile.

The dean’s mother smiled and said, “The dumplings made by An He are like mine, and our dumplings are made from the same mold.

"Really!" Yan Yi found out only after being reminded, and said with a smile, "Brother An He must have learned how to make dumplings from Mother An."

Yan Yi bumped Chu Qing lightly with her shoulder, "What about you? Did you copy me? Otherwise, why are they so similar?"

"No, maybe it's because they are more beautiful, so they are more similar!" Chu Qing said seriously, and nodded in agreement after speaking.

"Hahaha, I believe your evil!" Yan Yi leaned on Chu Qing's body, trembling with laughter.

Chu Qing moved his shoulders, and Yan Yi followed suit a few times, "Get up, hurry up and make dumplings."

Yan Yi ignored her and continued to smile happily. Chu Qing looked helpless, "Hurry up and get your head off, my shoulders can't bear your weight."

"I don't care about you anymore, I'll make dumplings." Yan Yi curled her lips, lowered her head and continued to struggle with the dumpling wrappers in her hands.

Yan Yi made a dumpling very carefully, and put it in the palm of her hand for Chu Qing to see, "Here, how about it, isn't this very pretty?"

The thin dumpling wrapper wraps a sufficient amount of fillings, and the green color can be vaguely seen in it. The place where the dumpling wrapper meets has a small arc, as if decorated with lace.

"Well, yes, I'm about to overtake me." Chu Qing said with a smile.

Unconvinced, Yan Yi snorted and turned to ask An He, "Brother An He, do the dumplings I made look good?"

An He put the dumplings he had just made into Yan Yi's palm, looked at them for a moment and commented, "It's beautiful, the dumplings you made are much prettier than mine."

"It's still An Hege who has eyes." Yan Yi said proudly, and then turned her attention to the dean's mother, "Mother An, you have to recognize the dumplings when you eat them. I made the good-looking ones."

The dean's mother smiled and said to An Ju, who was beside her, "Have you heard that, Xiaorou? The beautiful dumplings are all made by your sister Yi Yi."

"Got it." An Rou grinned, her voice clear and sweet.

Hearing An Rou's obedient answer, Yan Yi was extremely ashamed, and praised, "Xiao Rou's dumplings look better, they are the most ingenious ones."

Hearing Yan Yi's words, Chu Qing turned her head to look at the dumplings made by An Rou, but her fingers attracted her attention.An Rou has six fingers on her left hand. In addition to the normal five fingers, there is an extra little finger behind the little finger.

Probably she will become an orphan because of this extra finger!Chu Qing withdrew her gaze and guessed in her heart.

An Rou smiled even more happily, her little blushing face was very cute.

After several people finished making dumplings with leeks, they went on to make dumplings with carrot stuffing.The dean's mother was worried that they would not be able to get a taxi if they left late, so when they were making dumplings stuffed with carrots, the dumplings stuffed with leeks had already been cooked.

When they finished making the dumplings stuffed with carrots, not only the dumplings with leeks were cooked, but even the dumplings stuffed with carrots were cooked in one pot.

The cooked dumplings were taken out of the pot, and after passing through the cold water, they were placed in small stainless steel bowls.The steaming dumplings stick out from the bowl, cute and inviting.

"Wow, it smells so good! The dumplings made by Mama An are really delicious." Yan Yi held a bowl of dumplings and squinted her eyes to smell them a few times.

An's mother smiled from ear to ear, "If you like it, eat more and keep full."

"Huh? Mother An, An Yu, An Zhou, where are they going? Don't you want to eat together?" Yan Yi asked suspiciously after swallowing half a dumpling.

The dean's mother waved her hand, "Don't worry about them, I've already sent them to you. Don't let them eat in the same room with you, or you will definitely have a headache from the noise."

"Hurry up and eat. I'll go and have a look at them. If I don't look at them for a while, the sky will be turned upside down again." The dean An Shujing said angrily and with a smile.

The principal, An Shujing, has a bad temper, but she has nothing to say about the children in the orphanage, and she doesn't mean to complain when she says these words.

Yan Yi nodded, "Well, then you should come back for dinner soon!"

"Mother An is still the same as before. She is always worried about this and that." Yan Yi glanced at An He and got a smile of approval from An He. It was obvious that the two felt the same way.

An He looked at the direction in which Dean An Shujing left, "Yes, she is the mother of all the children, and she has broken her heart for us children."

The two had a common topic, chatted a few words while eating, and recalled their childhood without knowing when.

"I remember you were only that small at the time." An He raised his hand to compare the height.

Yan Yi also compared her height, "You're not much taller than me, you're just this tall!"