"Mom. I just saw Shu Wen and the others. It's already so late and they're still not going back to wrap dumplings," Cheng Lin said.
The smile disappeared from Li Yungui's face. That Old Fourth really left him with no way to handle him. Now it had come to the point the family New Year's dinner couldn't even be properly had.
This year for New Year's, Xiang Dong didn't even come back. Lots of people in the village had come back for the holiday.
It really made people feel chilled; how did a kid like Xiang Dong turn into this? And that kid Shuzhi too, I heard things aren't going too well for him at the factory.
Really enough to drive you mad. How did he manage to raise the kids all into this?
Qu Xiaoli sighed inwardly. "Red Army, you go take a tray of dumplings over to your Fourth Uncle. Let them cook them themselves."
"Alright, I'll go right now."
Cheng Lin and Hongling went along with him. Only Changhe stayed to roll out dumpling wrappers.
