Chapter 1782 is a big man
On the morning of New Year's Eve.

Suning called the glutinous rice balls, dumplings, and Hao'er, thinking that on New Year's Eve, the family would make some contributions to the family and clean up.

But this is just the beginning, and the Tangyuan and Duanzi started a lawsuit again.

Suning has nothing to do with these two children.

Because the two of them will quarrel, but it won't really affect their relationship. Suning has to take care of it, and there is no place to start, but no matter what to watch, sometimes it's a bit bad, especially when it's time to do business.

"Okay, okay, don't just talk about it, if you want to compete, we will make dumplings later in the afternoon, and whoever makes the most dumplings will win, okay?"

The glutinous rice balls and dumplings are old fritters. Hearing what Suning said, they said in unison: "No!"

"Yo!" Su Ning asked amusedly: "It's all a competition, why can't this work?"

Tuanzi looked like he saw through Suning, and said, "Mother just wants us to be freelance workers, why bother to talk so beautifully, and we don't want to make dumplings at all!"

"That's right! Mother asks to make dumplings every year, don't you think making dumplings is boring? And we are men, so we are not suitable for this kind of thing!" Rolled his eyes.

Suning raised his hand and knocked on the heads of Tangyuan and Duanzi.

The two children have been learning martial arts for several years, and they can easily avoid Suning's extended hand. It's just that although the two of them will quarrel with Suning, they will not deliberately avoid it at this time.

Because they all know that Suning will only knock twice, anyway, this should be regarded as their filial piety.

"You two little bastards, you don't like such a meaningful thing as making dumplings, so what do you say you want to do!"

Tangyuan and dumpling actually have nothing to do, they just simply feel that making dumplings is really not suitable for them, don't they all say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?
"Mother, we are men!" Tangyuan and Duanzi emphasized again.

Glutinous rice balls and dumpling, this is the second time I said this, Suning hadn't noticed it before, but now I heard them emphasize it again, I couldn't help laughing.

"Men? Don't tease me, please? You are only 11 years old, and you say you are men, and you are still just a boy!"

The glutinous rice balls and dumplings were flushed.

Seeing Su Ning smiling like that, trying to reason with her but failing to make sense, both of them felt a little bit annoyed.

"Forget it, if we don't tell you, it doesn't make sense anyway, you just don't understand us!"

Glutinous rice balls and dumplings, this time seems to have reached the rebellious period.

Su Ning couldn't help looking at them, and said with a smile on his mouth: "Hahaha, I said something wrong for my mother, you are all big men, but no matter how big you are, you are all my sons, can't you In order to make me happy, do you want to make dumplings with me?"

The glutinous rice balls and dumplings did not speak, and looked arrogant.

Su Ning took one in each hand, and said, "Okay, don't you think your father will also make dumplings with me? Do you two sons have other ideas?"

"Mother will only bully us." Tangyuan and Tuanzi looked at Suning helplessly, because they knew very well that even if they didn't like making dumplings, they couldn't hide.

Because apart from their father who will help make dumplings, even their uncles will join hands to make dumplings under the coercion of their mother.

(End of this chapter)

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