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Vol 6 Chapter 47: Dumplings

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Lu Hui really didn't expect to meet Xin Rong. She just wanted to come out and see. There are rich people on this island. In case there is a glorious encounter, isn't it profitable!

So she deliberately dressed up and wore a very elegant dress. But when she saw Xin Rong, she couldn't help being jealous again.

"Coincidentally, where are you going?" Lu Hui stared at Xin Rong's cheongsam. The embroidery on it was so delicate that it must be valuable.

Xin Rong smiled and said, "Let's go eat, have you eaten?"

As soon as Lu Hui's eyes brightened, and she was about to say no, she saw the glance of winning over her eyes, and her eyes became cold, staring at her.

"I ... I ate it." She couldn't help but choke.

The blade-like sensation gradually disappeared, and she saw Winning bow her head, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go in."

"Goodbye!" Xin Rong waved.

Lu Hui's words have not yet been said. Winning has already led people away.

"Huh!" She stomped her feet. "What's so amazing, isn't it that I was born into a rich man's house? After I become your sister-in-law, all your jewelry and designer clothes will be mine!"

If Lu Hui's mentality lets Yingwang know, she will feel disgusting and sarcastic. It's disgusting that such a girl likes herself, and ironically, she also wants to bully Xin Rong.

"Well! Isn't this Aunt Zhang's daughter?"

Win Cheng chuckled with a laugh: "Yeah mom, I don't know what she's doing here."

Lu Hui was startled when she heard Xin Qing's voice, worried that they had just heard what they had just said. Turning his head and seeing that the distance is still far, then he felt relieved and walked over.

"Mr. Win, Mrs. Win, how are you!" She smiled politely and decently, and wanted to make a good impression on the two of them.

It's a pity that Winking Cang wouldn't look at people outside Xin Qing originally, and gave him a shot before winning. Therefore, Lu Hui's current practice is counterproductive.

"You're welcome, you are ..." Xin Qing, the only one who didn't know the truth, asked with a smile.

Lu Hui quickly said, "Sister Zuo Shu said she wanted to make shell paintings. I came to the beach to pick some beautiful ones for her!"

"Really good boy." Xin Qing nodded. "Trouble you have to take care of Zuo Shu with your mother."

"Don't be polite with me!" Lu Hui smiled embarrassedly, "I can come to the island to play on the cheap!"

Win Cheng looked at his watch and reminded: "Mom, don't let Rong Rong wait, she will be hungry."

"Then we're going to eat, you have fun!" Xin Qing patted Lu Hui's arm, turned around and thought of what to say, "Dinner on New Year's Eve, come to our side when the time comes."

The smile on Lu Hui's face couldn't hide: "I see, thank you Mrs. Win!"

Xin Qing waved her hand and walked away with Win Qing.

"Mom is here." Under the submarine restaurant, Yingwang pulled back Xin Rong, who was glaring at a turtle with eyes on the glass.

Xin Rong beckoned excitedly: "Mom, come and see this turtle, it wants to eat my cookies!"

As he said, Xin Rong picked up the biscuit on the table and moved it on the glass. The magic was that the turtle really shook his head and followed the track of the biscuit.

"Well, this turtle is quite interesting!" Win Cheng also picked up a biscuit and drew on the glass, but the turtle didn't even look at him.

Win Cheng's unbelief allowed Xin Rong to put her down, but the Turtle looked at Xin Qing for a while, twisted his **** and left, completely ignoring Win Cheng from beginning to end.

"Fuck, what is this broken turtle? It must be only male!"

Xin Qing patted him on the back of his head: "Don't talk nonsense in front of children."

Win Cheng sat down and sat down. Today, the family reserved a table. The waiter started serving. Win Cheng took a sip and suddenly asked him: "Why didn't you laugh at me just now."

Xin Rong on the side was chucking with a smile. Winning and giving her gas, she fluttered the sentence lightly: "People who don't even look at turtles don't need me to laugh at them."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Xin Rong sprayed the juice.

Also sprayed with Xin Qing.

Ying Qing frowned and looked at the younger son, especially regretting that he should have been given a shot at the beginning.

For Xin Rong, this dinner was a wonderful experience. At first she was always worried that the glass would crack, and she repeatedly promised her victory, and those marine life attracted her attention, but then she slowly let go.

"I'm going to write a diary on my computer today!" When I went back, I was afraid that she would hold her back, pulling her back from the beach. Ying Cheng also raised his hand to take a walk together, but unfortunately was pulled away by Ying Qingcang holding his neck.

Yingwang didn't have much comment on this kind of adolescent behavior, but the little girl beside him liked it, and he naturally wanted to praise it.

"When I grow up in the future, it must be very interesting to look back!" Xin Rong continued with a smile and said, this is what Qi Qiqi told her. Youth needs to be recorded, and you can remember it when you grow up.

Xin Rong suddenly looked at Yingwang with a serious look: "Wang Wang brother, are you going to marry a woman soon?"

Winning is 26 years old. If in ancient times, it would have been a father.

"Why did you care about me suddenly," said Ying Wang, "don't worry about children."

"I'm not a kid!" Xin Rong's face suddenly turned red. "I'll be stunned in more than a year, and stubborn can ... can ..."

Yingwang raised an eyebrow: "What will happen?"

Xin Rong's face was flushed, and even her ears were light pink. To win the heart of win hope, the sea breeze felt a rush of heat.

"Wangwang brother ..." Xin Rong burst into tears and looked at him with tears.

The body's response was gone for a moment, all that was left was a lot of distress.

"How to cry well." Yingwang took her face. Xin Rong avoided his hand and planted it in his arms. "Wang Wang brother, don't you marry a lady, OK, you won't hurt me if you have a lady ... by then I will be pakchoi, yellow in the ground, be Abuse ...

What a mess! ?

Yingwang could not laugh or cry: "Where did you learn from?"

"On TV ..." Xin Rong pulled together and refused to look up.

"You raise your head." Yingwang raised her head.

After a while, Xin Rong cried like a bunny. Eyes and nose are all red. Fortunately, she doesn't wear makeup, otherwise she must be terrible.

Yingwang smiled, and wiped off the tears still hanging around her eyes: "I didn't marry a woman, and I won't ignore you, don't look at the mess."

"Really?" Xin Rong looked at him poorly, "Don't marry in the future?"

I do n’t know whether to marry or not in the future, anyway, I never thought about winning.

"Don't marry." He nodded without thinking.

The coconut palm in the distance shook, and a figure ran to the distance.

Ying Qingcang is in the study on the second floor, and a man is reporting to him.

"He said that?"

"Yes, Master and Miss Xin said he would not marry."

Ying Qing's eyes darkened: "Did not say anything else?"

"No." Waving to let people go, Win Qing Cang picked his lips.

It seems his son needs stimulation!

The second day was the 28th day of the lunar calendar. After having breakfast, Xin Qing took Xin Rong and started preparing for the New Year.

"Originally, you can let them do it right, but I think the mother and daughter can do better together!" Xin Rong said, "It's fun, right?"

Xin Rong is decorating a hoe. According to northern customs, these pasta are made into a variety of auspicious animals. She applied fruit paint to those buns and nodded cheerfully.

"I've never done this before at home! We pack Yuanzi."

Xin Qing thought for a while: "It's dumpling!"

"Uh huh!" Xin Rong was a little lost. "Unfortunately, I never learned how to pack ..."

In memory, the sister rubbed flour on her head while wrapping, and then she naughtily drilled into her sister's arms. Whenever this time, Anang will hold her in her arms.

Knowing that the little girl was homesick again, Xin Qing frowned, and her eyes suddenly flashed.

"It's easy!" She shouted: "Win!"

Winning Biandian ran in: "What is your mother's command?"

"Go get them to find a master who will make dumplings and teach us how to make dumplings."

"Why don't you call me brother!" Winning became unbalanced. "You have two sons, don't always call me."

Yingwang didn't know when he came over and pushed away the unlucky brother and said, "I'm going to find mom, he's too stupid."

"I'm going!" Win Cheng immediately changed his mouth. "You wait, if you can't find me, I'll follow my brother's last name."

Watching him run out, Xin Rong crooked his head: "Don't you surname Wangwang to win?"

"Ignore him." Xin Qing smiled, "There is no serious day to night." She narrowed her eyes and found that the little girl's eyes were bright when she saw the win.

"What kind of stuffing do you want to eat?" Yingwang's mouth also consciously turned upwards, and touched Xinrong's head.

Xin Rong narrowed his eyes, but first asked Xin Qing: "Mom, what stuff do you eat?"

"Sesame peanuts?" Xin Qing's eyes were concealed.

They are not mistaken. This is a kind-hearted child who knows to consider others. Yingwang spoiled her so much that she did not develop a proud and arrogant character. Whatever her nature was, she could not change it.

"Uh-huh!" Xin Rong nodded hard. "I like it too, sweet ones!"

Yingwang kept staring at people and saw Xin Qing wink at herself before turning around with a cough: "I'll go to the chef and come back right away."

Since the winner bought the island, there have been a lot of Chinese-style things. The owners of those restaurants naturally know what they want to do, so almost every restaurant has a Chinese chef.

When Yingwang found his unlucky brother, he had taken a chef out of the restaurant.

"People are already on vacation, and they are taking their children on the island, then!" Win Cheng pointed at.

A teenage boy was standing beside the middle-aged chef.

"Mr. Win, I have to take my son with me. I don't worry about him alone." The chef smiled as he touched his son. "The father and son also had a chance to be together."

Winning nodded: "Yes."

However, soon he regretted his decision.

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