Since there were three more people, Jiang Xinyu went to the kitchen to knead dough again.
Fortunately, she brought a bag of flour and secretly took out two pounds of meat from space, and began to chop the meat stuffing.
Wei Kaiyun heard the noise in the kitchen and said to Han Xiangjun, "You go and chop the meat stuffing."
He wouldn't go out, as Feifei was still there.
Han Xiangjun laughed and got up. "Okay, I'll go to work."
"Uncle Han, let the people I brought handle it."
Han Xiangjun shook his head with a smile, "No need, I just want to move around a bit."
It's a joke, I don't even trust them, letting the kids eat what Yang Run Tai brought over is already taking a risk.
"Xiao Jiang, let me chop the meat stuffing."
"Old Han, it's alright, it will be done soon. Go and accompany the children." Jiang Xinyu knew Han Xiangjun especially liked children and didn't know why he only had Jianbin. Sometimes, Wei Kaiyun would say he wanted a daughter too.
