Chapter 142 Years

Time flies, and it is the first day of the new year in a blink of an eye.

On this day, the people in the base were unusually lively and cheerful.

The people in the base also gave them a lot of food, including meat.

Only since Wen Xiaoxiao came here, everyone in the base can at least be half full.

Wen Xiaoxiao was busy all day today, and Taozi also came out to help Wen Xiaoxiao, enjoying himself.

Wen Xiaoxiao rolled out the dough, the fillings were ready and put aside, after a while, the dumplings can be made.

Mother Bo was also sitting at the dining table helping to make dumplings. As for the big men, they were sitting on the sofa chatting and chatting.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Wen Bei, the little elf, ran down from the stairs, looking at mom, grandma, and Tao Zi holding the white and soft dough in their hands, with big and pulsing eyes curiously. Looking at her, looking at her mother quietly, the chubby hand secretly reached out to the table and took a piece of dough.

Wen Xiaoxiao looked at Wen Bei who was carefully holding the dough with careful eyes, feeling amused in her heart.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xiaoxiao looked over and said.

"No, I didn't do anything." Wen Bei secretly hid his face behind his back, and just looked at Wen Xiaoxiao with big eyes.

"Take it out! Mom, I've seen it all, so you can play if you want! There's only one." Wen Xiaoxiao said softly.

Wen Bei's eyes lit up in an instant, and she took out the dough she was holding, it was already crumpled by her chubby hands.

In fact, Wen Runhan has been taking the children with them all the time, cultivating and cultivating relationships, and they get along quite well.

Wen Xiaoxiao rolled out all the dough and started making dumplings with Bomu and Taozi.

Among the three, Wen Xiaoxiaobao's dumplings were the fastest and the best in shape.

But it's perfectly normal. Bo's mother is not as good as Wen Xiaoxiao because she never cooks. The meals are all cooked by a nanny or a hired chef, and Bo's mother never cooks in the kitchen. .

And Tao Zi has only been transformed for a short time, and she doesn't know how to make dumplings, just like the dumplings made by Bo Mu.

Spread out the dough, put some fillings, and pinch it with your hands a few times. The dumplings also look flat, as if they are not energetic.

Wen Xiaoxiaobao's dumplings are not only fast, but the dumplings also look very plump and three-dimensional.

But fortunately, Bomu and Taozi, at least squeeze the dumplings tightly so that they won't rot in the pot, that's enough.

Wen Bei looked at her mother making one dumpling after another, with her big eyes just looking at it, feeling a little amused, so she asked, "Mom, I want to make dumplings too."

Wen Xiaoxiao raised her head, and looked at her precious daughter, her little face was covered with smudges, and it made people want to laugh.

Bo's mother smiled lovingly, looked at her little granddaughter and said, "Baby has a face, and she is also the most beautiful cub."

Wen Bei blushed when she heard her grandma's praise, but she was very happy.

Wen Xiaoxiao said softly to Wen Bei: "Be good, baby, go find your father, brother and uncle."

Wen Xiaoxiao was really afraid that if she agreed, her daughter must be covered in noodles.

Seeing her mother rejecting her, Wen Bei felt a little wronged, sniffed, and said pitifully: Mom, why can't I.

Because you are still young, you don’t understand some things, and you won’t, you will when you grow up
"So, you can go to play with your father now, or go to your brother and uncle, it's okay, okay?"

While making dumplings, Wen Xiaoxiao said, "All right!"

Wen Bei suddenly felt a little wronged, it was too uncomfortable,

(End of this chapter)

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