Breakfast doesn't include dumplings filled with pork and scallions.
Bai Yifan thought this old man must be someone important, especially since he came with a ticket from his sister, so he couldn't be neglected.
After introducing Uncle Li to the family, Bai Yifan got busy.
Old man Bai Zhengxuan and Uncles Wang and Liu also loved dumplings filled with pork and scallions, so for efficiency's sake, Bai Yifan would wrap a bunch and store them in the freezer whenever he had time.
Boiling water to cook dumplings was no trouble at all.
Uncle Li sat properly on the sofa, quietly observing everything inside the bus.
Last time, he was too busy eating to take a good look, but now, upon careful inspection, Uncle Li, a solitary old man, instantly felt a very cozy family atmosphere.
Uncle Li glanced at Bai Zhengxuan, his eyes showing a hint of envy.
Surrounded by children and grandchildren, what good fortune.
"Old Bai, what are we having for breakfast today?"
