"I made these dumplings for you. I'll cook them for you to eat." Si Yu intentionally made more ingot-shaped dumplings, so they could easily be recognized as his.
Zhang Hualian and Mo Xiaolin made crescent-shaped dumplings.
"Tang, your husband is really good at making dumplings." Lucy looked at Si Yu with admiration; she didn't expect men could also make dumplings.
Tang Yue said proudly, "Yes, he's very good at it."
"Back in the team, during the New Year, everyone would make dumplings together. It was so lively." Si Yu's words carried a sense of nostalgia. In the first two years when he joined the team, he never had time to go home, even spending the New Year within the team.
Each New Year, everyone gathered to make dumplings, which was quite lively. The initial two years in the team were very tough, driving and delivering goods every day, and making dumplings for New Year was probably the most festive thing.
