After sending Wen Bei away, Wen Xiaoxiao focused her attention on making dumplings.
There are several different flavors of dumplings to be made, as everyone has different preferences.
There are dumplings with pork and chive filling, shrimp dumplings, celery dumplings, leek dumplings, and so on…
After wrapping all the different types of dumplings, it was already getting dark outside.
The orange light shone on everyone in the room, bringing a warm feeling.
Wen Bei went out with her father and returned when it was dark.
The weather was very cold, and Bo Yiliang was afraid of freezing his precious daughter. He held her in his arms and opened up his coat to wrap her up and prevent her from getting cold.
Bo Yiliang took his daughter to visit a friend’s house, so they came back when it was already dark. Coincidentally, the dumplings and other dishes were cooked and ready to be eaten.
Wen Bei was obediently nestling in her father’s arms. Her big eyes looked a bit drowsy, as if she wanted to sleep but couldn’t. She looked adorable.
The other four children were playing with Wen Runhan on the second floor and hadn’t come down at all.
Xue Yuna asked Bo Yibing to call them down, and the children obediently played with their uncle and toys, being very childish.
Toy cars, remote-controlled airplanes, Ultraman toys, and so on. They were having a great time playing.
The whole family sat around the dining table, eating the delicious dumplings.
The chubby little hands of the children held their chopsticks, and they started eating the dumplings.
Perhaps it was because they hadn’t eaten for a long time, but all five children ate two small bowls each and still seemed to want more.
However, the children hadn’t really eaten dumplings much before, except during the Lunar New Year. They rarely ate them.
After eating their fill, the children happily patted their round bellies.
Wen Mo, Wen Yang, and Wen Heng half-lay on the sofa, looking lazy. A satisfied look was plastered on their chubby faces.
Wen Bei stuck to her father, while Wen Xiao stuck to her mother. Both children had a clingy personality, which sometimes amused Wen Xiaoxiao.
Cheng Yi finished his meal and went outside. Then he found a place to sit down. It was pitch black around him, with only a few houses flickering with lights. A gust of cold wind blew in his face, carrying a hint of chill.
Looking into the distance, his figure appeared lonely. He missed his wife and children.
It had been a long time since he had seen them, and he missed them especially during this time where he has been away for the longest time.
Although he had been busy with work and had left before, it had never been for such a long time. He was a bit worried about his wife and children. Even though he knew that they were very safe there at Wen Xiaoxiao’s base, many times safer than here, he still felt worried.
The thick snow outside has also already melted.
But thinking about it, he would leave this place in over half a month if nothing went wrong.
However, there would certainly be some dangers on the way back, which would undoubtedly take a lot of time. Moreover, they would have to take many people with them when they returned, which would make things even more troublesome.
In the distant Luolin City, it was bustling, and everyone’s faces were filled with smiles.
Wu Xiaoyi stood outside, listening to the occasional lively sounds coming from inside and looking extremely out of place.
Wu Xiaoyi didn’t really enjoy this kind of scene.
The night breeze blew, but he didn’t feel it was very cold. The temperature inside was comfortable, and he didn’t feel hot at all! It was neither too hot nor too cold.
Everyone just needed to wear a thin long sleeve, and they wouldn’t feel too cold or too hot.
The people here lived very fulfilling lives every day.
They planted various vegetables and even raised chickens, ducks, fish, and geese, all provided by Wen Xiaoxiao. Coupled with the pleasant climate here, which is particularly suitable for farming and raising chickens, they lived a very fulfilling life every day.
