"An An, Ziqiu likes to eat the dumplings you made." Mrs. Zhang walked over and smiled at Qin An'an, "I have to eat a bowl and add it. I said that today's dumplings are so delicious."

Mrs. Zhang came here to tell Qin Anan this purpose to make Qin Anan happy.

Because when Ruila was eating dumplings just now, the expressions on Qin Anan and Fu Shiting's faces were nervous and uneasy.

Like the two of them who don’t usually cook, it is already very encouraged to make dumplings.

Mrs. Zhang also ate the dumplings they made. Although the taste was average, they were definitely not unpalatable.

"Really?" Qin Anan was attracted to the dining room.

Ziqiu took the spoon himself and chopped the last dumpling in the bowl into his mouth.

"Baby, eat slowly. You have breakfast in kindergarten!" Qin Anan walked to his son and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Mom, the dumplings you and dad made are so delicious. I want to eat them tomorrow morning." Ziqiu was still unsatisfied after eating them, looking at his mother with anticipation.

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My daughter told them not to get up so early in the future, and the implication was to tell them not to make breakfast in the future.

But my son seems to really like eating...

"Baby, you are really a good baby who is not picky about food." Qin Anan couldn't help laughing, "My parents will make it better next time and I'll give it to you."

"Today's one is delicious... so delicious Mom!" Ziqiu's mouth was as sweet as if she had been smearing honey.

Qin Anan picked up his son and sent him out: "You said that, mom is really happy. I will make it for you next time."

"Mom, you are so awesome. You can actually make dumplings!"

"Next time mom will take you to make it, okay?" Qin Anan thought that the Chinese New Year would be in the near future, and the family would make dumplings together, which would be fun and lively.

"Okay, okay!" Ziqiu clapped excitedly.

After Qin Anan sent his son out, Fu Shiting finished speaking and went downstairs.

"Husband, who did you talk to the phone just now?" Qin Anan walked to the stairs and watched him walk down.

"Zhuzhi. He told me that we should not go out sooner." Fu Shiting was confused, "I asked him why, guess what he said?"

Qin Anan couldn't guess at all: "What did he say?"

"He said there will be a cold current next, which will cool down." When Fu Shiting said this, he still suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Qin Anan looked confused: "Is it a big cold wave? Why haven't I heard the news? I'll look at the weather forecast..."

The cold current that He Zhunzhi can call to remind him must be the extreme cold current that has happened once in a few decades.

"I looked at the weather forecast. By New Year's Day, it dropped by about five degrees." Fu Shiting was very puzzled by the cold currents that he looked at the weather forecast.

It is normal for the temperature to drop by five degrees in winter!

Even if it drops suddenly ten degrees, it is a situation that can be encountered every year.

Is this decline and this tiny cold current worth a special call to remind him not to go out?

Qin Anan laughed out loud. After laughing, he felt that this was a bit strange.

"I'll ask Xiaotian what's going on." Qin Anan found his cell phone and dialed Li Xiaotian's number.

Li Xiaotian answered the phone quickly.

"An An, how is Fu Shiting recovering? You two should have no plans to go out recently, right? It's so cold in winter, you two should rest well at home." Li Xiaotian said with a crackling sound.


Chapter completed!