Who's Tolerating Your Bad Habit?

Excitement flashed across Madam Fang's face. She pushed Chen Yulan. "Go and help."

At that time, the Gu family would be embarrassed, right? Wouldn't they have to let the mother and daughter eat together?

Chen Yulan turned around and ran to the kitchen. She wanted to tell the Gu family where the water was, but she didn't expect them to have already boiled it.

Looking at the dumplings on the side, Chen Yulan's face turned red.

Dumplings, white flour dumplings. They were fair and plump and full of fillings. Just looking at them made one drool.

She forcefully retracted her gaze and said enthusiastically, "Sister Yundong, are you making dinner? Let me help you start the fire."