"Really nothing?"
Still the same answer: "Nothing!"
Well, fine, if thereās nothing, thereās nothing.
The worst thing these two could do was to make a mess here, let them be, he didnāt care.
The dough has finally been made, the fillings are ready, now only dumpling wrapping is left.
After moving everything to the long dining table in the outer hall, Eleven was finally allowed to come up and help. However, Grandpa JiĒ said, if at this stage she could still make everyone have diarrhea, then her hands were carrying ultimate viruses, they were cursed and must be kept away from the kitchen in the future and she would never be allowed to do any food-related tasks!
"Iām good at wrapping dumplings! When I was in my teens, I worked in a restaurant for three months."
Gu Mengmeng said "eh" : "Did that restaurant go out of business three months later?"
Everyone paused before they realized Gu Mengmeng meant that Eleven scared off all the customers, and that the restaurant went out of business because of poor business.
Suddenly, laughter burst out in the living room.
"Gu Mengmeng!" Eleven dumped the dough on the table, "Even youāve started to tease me! Are you all rebelling!"
Grandpa JiĒ was not enough, then Fourth Master joined, now even Gu Mengmeng was getting in on it, Eleven felt her position in the family was in jeopardy!
Aunt Fang laughed out loud watching from the side.
But she loved this atmosphere. A family should be lively and bustling, itās lovely.
In the past, there were only three of them. Miss Fang was lively and cute, but Mr. Gu was always quiet and seemingly emotionless.
Aunt Fang felt he had changed, became more cheerful, talkative, and even made jokes. The Mr. Gu now was completely different from Mr. Gu a few years ago. And the biggest credit goes to Miss Fang, she must have changed him.
Eleven chased Gu Mengmeng, who then ran. Both of them ran around the dining table, Gu Mengmeng then crawled under to hide and jumped into Gu Lianchengās front, gripping his thigh "Dad, save me!"
Gu Liancheng was rolling out dumpling skin with one hand, Gu Mengmeng bumped into him, almost knocking off the rolling pin. He said helplessly: "You two go play somewhere else, be careful not to hit your heads! Donāt come crying later."
He was absolutely disgusted with both of them being here, being no help at all, just getting in his way!
The division of labor in this family had become very clear. The kitchen was off-limits for these two, and in future similar tasks should be given to the Masters, big or small.
Eleven pounced over and brushed past him, just in time to hear Gu Liancheng exclaim in pain.
If it wasnāt for the great pain, he wouldnāt be unable to hold it in and thus everyone looked over, especially Jiu Jiu.
The two stopped their antics. Eleven supported him for a moment and saw his brow furrowed, quickly asking, "Did I bump into you somewhere? Your back?"
In the afternoon, the Alphabet Board had hit him. Even though she hadnāt witnessed it herself, his scream now sent chills down her spine.
"Itās fine," Seeing everyone worried about him, he couldnāt help but feel happy inside. He tried to brush it off with a laugh, "Itās just Mengmeng stepping on my foot."
"I didnāt!" Gu Mengmeng pouted, "Mr. Gu stop pretending, did you get hurt again? Youād better stop what youāre doing and sit down. You did a great job protecting Jiu Jiu, Iām giving you a thumbs up!"
"Whatās going on?" Aunt Fang still didnāt understand what had happened, "Mr Gu, are you injured? Iāll go get the first aid kit and apply some medicine?"