After drinking afternoon tea, a family meeting was held. The whole family who originally planned to take their baby to the park to play was idle because of a sudden heavy rain and sat in the living room chatting and watching TV.

Of course, our baby is an exception. Although we couldn't go out to play because it was raining, we were not idle either. Now we are energetic and transformed into a baby chasing the wind, pulling a scooter, chasing cats and dogs all over the room.

After a while, he took Xiaoxue and chased Xiaobai to the hiding cabinet.

"Don't bully Xiaobai, baby." Mother Kang shouted when she heard the noise.

However, seeing the baby staying by the cabinet persistently, tilting his head to stare at Xiaobai, asking Xiaobai to come down to play with her, Mom Kang knew that the little man had not listened to what she said. Seeing that his daughter had already gotten up and walked over, she didn't say anything more.

"My mom and dad, we make dumplings and eat them tonight. What do you think?" Mu Qing suggested.

"This proposal is good." Mother Kang responded immediately after hearing this.

"I haven't eaten the dumplings you made in Yanyan for a long time. I missed them for a long time." Mom Mu echoed.

The two biggest ones in the family made a statement, so the others naturally had no objection.

"I want to eat the three-fresh stuffing." Kang Jing, who was playing with the baby, became energetic when she said that she was eating dumplings.

Kang Yu, who was making tea, was very despised when he heard this. Just like his sister, she was so excited when she said she was eating, and she even said she was not a foodie.

However, when talking about the dumpling filling, Kang Yu suddenly remembered that most of the hairy crabs that Li Qi brought a few days ago were kept in the aquarium, so he suggested: "Mom, make crab meat dumplings, there are still a lot of hairy crabs left by Sister Qi, so eat them tonight."

"Then make crab meat dumplings." Thinking that the crabs had been raised for several days, Kang's mother said with a final say.

After first deciding the filling to be wrapped, he began to arrange for the family to start working. The physical work of kneading was naturally brought by Kang Yu. The matter of peeling shrimps and crabs was handed over to her husband and in-laws, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables and steaming scallops to her daughter-in-law, and she and her mother-in-law went to chop meat.

As for your daughter, just play with your baby, so that the villain can avoid the trouble for them.

But thinking that's how they thought, when they got busy, the little people, who were full of curiosity, stopped guarding Xiaobai and ran to join in the fun with them.

The baby is now pulling the scooter and coming to find his father. As a result, the speed is too fast and he hits his father without stopping.

Kang Yu, who was hit, had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and at most he would just dirty his pants and continue to face him.

As for dough, Kang Yu also learned from his wife. He has a lot of spare time recently. When his wife bakes bread and makes buns, he will work on the side and learn how to do it.

Seeing the white thing in my father's hand, the little man became very curious. He stopped riding the scooter, got up and ran to his father, stretching out his little hand to jump to him.

"Can you go to play with your aunt? Dad is very busy now." Kang Yu was paying attention to the baby's movement while keeping a close eye on him, so as not to knock the baby down if he didn't pay attention.

"Baby with dad." When he heard his father say this, the little man held his father's feet and looked at his father with his head raised.

Kang Yu was quite moved when he heard the baby's words and did not want to dampen the baby's enthusiasm. As soon as the dough was almost the same, he put it next to wake up and hugged the little man in his arms and said, "Will the baby and dad roll out the dumpling skin together?"

"Okay." The little man agreed without hesitation, looking at the white thing curiously.

"Awesome." Kang Yu hugged the baby a little higher and said with his forehead pressing against the baby's small forehead.

"Hehe." The little man smiled happily after being pushed by his father.

Kang Yu first hugged the little man and went to wash his hands. He brought the little apron and put it around the baby, took it to the baby chair and sat down. When the baby's hands were dry, he pinched a small piece of dough and let it cool down. He gave it to the baby to play with.

"Baby can't eat it in his mouth." Kang Yu explained with concern.

"Okay." The little man answered while playing with the dough.

"Jingjing, watch it, don't let the baby eat it by chance." Kang Yu explained to his sister.

"Don't worry, brother." Kang Jing said with a big fuss.

She didn't understand kneading dough and getting the filling. It was not easy to see the baby's matter, so she sat down in the empty seat next to her.

Kang Yu put a silicone pad on the clean table, sprinkled with flour, put the dough on it, and brought a rolling pin.

Because there was no mold to cut dumpling skin at home, Kang Yu thought about it and brought two cups one big and one small, so he asked his sister to open her mouth and gesture with a large cup, which was just the right size.

"Brother, you are also a talent, you can think of this trick." When Kang Jing saw his brother's operation, he understood and said in admiration.

"There is no business at home, so I must think of a solution." Kang Yu replied calmly. His operation was normal. He went online more than he could think about. He picked up a smaller cup and coaxed him, "Come on baby, ah~."

"Ah~." The well-behaved baby opened his mouth wide in cooperation.

Kang Yu gestured, the size was just right, so he touched his daughter's little head and praised, "Baby is awesome."

The baby who was praised by his father replied with a big smile. Then she saw that his father started rolling out the dumpling skin, and he also followed suit. He grabbed a small piece of dough and started to tossing.

Seeing that his son started to make dumpling skins, Kang's mother, who was cutting the mushrooms, stopped the action and explained: "Baby's, just get less, just get thirty."

"Okay." Kang Yu responded, rolled the dough, picked up the small cup, and prepared to get the baby's first.

"Brother, I'll help." Kang Jing volunteered.

I took the cup from my brother's hand and covered the rolled noodles.

This life was too simple, Kang Jing couldn't help but think that it turned out that she was too proud.

Bukang Yu glanced at this, and his sister put it on the side of the dumpling skin that had been stuck together, and he taught him: "You should sprinkle some flour when you put it so that the dumpling skin will not stick together."

"I know, brother." Kang Jing noticed that the dumpling skin she had made was stuck together, and she carefully wanted to separate, but the two pieces were broken, so she simply gave them to her brother to make again.

And our baby also prepared a dumpling skin and stretched out his little hand to give it to his aunt.

"Oh, the baby is so amazing, I have made one too." Kang Jing took the slightly broken dumpling skin from her niece's hand and praised it without hesitation. It was also serious and placed it next to the dumpling skin she made.

This made the baby more interested in rolling noodles, so he asked his father for a dough.

At this time, Dad Kang also peeled the crab meat, and sat down with his old waist with a little soreness. He took the peeled crab meat and showed it to his wife: "Is this almost done?"

"This is where you go. Just what you make is enough for the baby to eat." Mother Kang glanced at him and said, taking the crab meat and giving it to her mother-in-law, first getting the dumpling filling that the baby wants to eat.

When my wife said this, Dad Kang was very tired. When he saw the baby who was making dough carefully, he was about to come over. Before he could speak, he heard his wife say disgustedly: "Look at your dirty hands, don't touch the baby."

This hit Kang's father very much. He really wanted to say that his baby granddaughter was covered in face and was dirtyer than his hands. But he didn't say anything about it, so he wouldn't be criticized by his wife.

However, when I thought that the person who proposed to make crab dumplings was his son, I looked at his son hatefully, saying that his son would really find something for him.
Chapter completed!