"Big sister, thank you."
Shen Mingzhu sincerely thanked Pei Wenping.
It was said that a woman's marriage was her second reincarnation, and so far, she seemed to have reincarnated well.
Whether it was Pei Yang or elder cousin-in-law Pei Wenping, both were people with upright values and protective natures. Being relatives with such people was her fortune.
Pei Wenping frowned in feigned annoyance, "Thank me for what? You're my brother's wife. If I don't help you, would I be helping a stranger?"
Soon, the water in the pot on the stove boiled, and Pei Wenping stopped chatting and turned around to go to the kitchen to cook dumplings.
At the first bite of the dumplings, Pei Wenping regretted it.
She should have cooked more! They were so delicious! Thin-skinned and generously filled, each bite was savory and delectable, brimming with juice—she almost wished she could swallow her tongue.
After finishing the dumplings, Pei Wenping even drank all the soup.
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