"An'an, Ziqiu likes to eat the dumplings you made." Sister Zhang came over and smiled at Qin An'an, "I have to add more after eating a bowl. I said that today's dumplings are really delicious."

Sister-in-law Zhang came over to tell Qin Anan this, in order to make Qin Anan happy.

Because when Rila was eating dumplings just now, the expressions on Qin An'an and Fu Shiting's faces were apprehensive and uneasy.

People like the two of them who don't usually cook, can make dumplings, which is already very worthy of encouragement.

Aunt Zhang also ate the dumplings they made. Although the taste was average, it was definitely not bad.

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

Ziqiu took the spoon by himself and smashed the last dumpling in the bowl into his small mouth.

"Baby eat slowly. Your kindergarten still has breakfast!" Qin Anan walked to his son and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Mom, the dumplings you and Dad made are delicious. I still want to eat them tomorrow morning."

Qin An'an: "..."

The daughter asked 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 to eat...

"Baby, you are really a good baby who is not picky eater." Qin Anan couldn't help laughing, "Daddy and mommy will make it better next time and give it to you."

"Today's one is delicious...it's delicious, Mom!" Ziqiu's mouth was as sweet as honey.

Qin Anan picked up his son and took him out: "you said that, my mother is really happy. I will cook it for you next time."

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

"Next time, mom will bring you to make it together, okay?" Qin Anan thought that the Chinese New Year would be coming soon, and the whole family would make dumplings together, which would be delicious and hot.

"Okay, okay!" Ziqiu clapped his hands excitedly.

After Qin Anan sent his son out, Fu Shiting went downstairs after talking on the phone.

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

"Exactly. He told me that the two of us should not go out recently." Fu Shiting was at a loss, "I asked him why, guess what he said?"

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

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

Qin An'an looked blank: "Is it a big cold snap? Why haven't I heard of the news? I'll check the weather forecast..."

The cold snap that He Zhunzhi could make a special call to remind him must be a once-in-a-decade extreme cold snap.

"I read the weather forecast, and on New Year's Day, it will drop by about 5 degrees." Fu Shiting was very puzzled about the cold snap he said because of the weather forecast.

A five-degree drop in winter temperatures couldn�t be more normal!

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

This kind of drop, this tiny cold snap, is it worth making a special call to tell him not to go out?

Qin Anan laughed out loud. After laughing, I thought it was a little weird.

"I'll ask Xiaotian what's the matter." Qin Anan found the phone and dialed Li Xiaotian's number.

Li Xiaotian answered the phone quickly.

"An An, how is Fu Shiting's recovery? You two shouldn't have any plans to go out recently, right? It's so cold in winter, so you two should rest at home." Li Xiaotian said with a snap. JrNovels.com