"I rember this too, but many people say our husband was suppressed. Turns out it was her causing trouble in the background."
"Haha, showing off the rich and beautiful persona every day, if she’s so capable, why mix in the entertainnt circle?"
"This award is well given, if I were the award presenter, I would want to give her a Best Bully Award!"
"Phony girl."
"Poser."
As soon as Zhou Chen’s topic was touched upon, the fans below were excited, and so started to crowd around, urging Chu Xi to quickly go up and accept the award.
So fans even took out their phones to take pictures of the stage, and casually posted the iconic monts they captured online, stirring up a wave on the internet.
...
Rong Yan left the mall after buying fresh pork and cabbage, green onions, and dumpling wrappers, then headed to the old house.
Although Lin Zhiya was curious why she didn’t attend the awards ceremony, she happily joined her and the Little Baby to make dumplings together across three generations.
Rong Yan personally chopped and mixed the pork filling. After preparing it, she cheerfully taught the elder and the young one how to make dumplings.
Lin Zhiya was pampered from a young age, and after getting married, there were housekeepers at ho, so she rarely did chores herself.
Apart from a few simple ho-cooked dishes and soups, she hasn’t learned much else.
She held the thin dumpling wrapper, looking at Rong Yan’s technique with a serious face, haphazardly trying to follow along.
"Fold the left side once, then fold the right side once, turn it around and twist it together..."
Rong Yan already made a beautifully shaped dumpling.
Lin Zhiya was halfway through, with the dumpling wrapper already crooked, the filling spilling out. She abandoned her usual graceful deanor and said with a wry smile, "Yan, do it again, I think I forgot the next step. Ah well, I’ll just eat the dumplings I made; they’re too ugly, they’ll definitely fall apart in the water, you all don’t eat them."
As soon as she finished speaking, a round and pretty dumpling was placed in her hand. Looking down, she saw Li Duidui’s eyes sparkling like stars, smiling as he said to her, "Grandma, eat mine!"
Lin Zhiya was so chard she exclaid with affection, and if her hands weren’t covered in flour, she’d snuggle him up in her arms, "My precious grandchild, Grandma has not spoiled you in vain."
Li Duidui pursed his lips and walked up to her, his little face serious, asking, "Grandma, you don’t know how?"
"Yes, Grandma’s silly. My little grandson has already learned, and Grandma still hasn’t."
He blinked and said earnestly, "Then I’ll teach you."
He ant what he said, grasped Lin Zhiya’s hand with his small hands, guiding her hand-in-hand to make dumplings together.
Quickly, a not-so-pretty, flat dumpling was completed.
Li Duidui wasn’t very satisfied with the ugly dumpling on the plate, his little eyebrows furrowed, and looked up to Lin Zhiya, "Grandma put too little filling, next ti we put more, it will look nice."
After he finished, he didn’t forget to add, "Dumplings don’t have to look nice, as long as they taste good. Grandma will learn soon, it’s great."
Lin Zhiya was coaxed into smiling wide with happiness and satisfaction, nodded, and picked up another dumpling wrapper, cooperating as she said, "Since our Duidui encourages so much, I definitely have to try harder. This ti we’ll put more filling."
"Mm."
He still likes to eat pretty dumplings, seeing Lin Zhiya make a nice one following her own style, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in his seat, and said to Rong Yan, "Mom, I want two bowls tonight!"
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