On the other side, Wang Daniu went to the Sun Family's home carrying the Spanish mackerel dumplings Jinhua had given him. Coincidentally, the elderly Sun couple had gone out, leaving only Wang Fengjiao at home.
Upon seeing Wang Daniu arrive, she hurriedly walked out of the house.
"Brother Daniu, what brings you here? Come in and sit."
"Sister Fengjiao, I have a box of freshly made dumplings, authentic Northern dumplings. I came specially to let you have a taste."
Wang Daniu's face was brimming with a smiling expression as he held up the box filled with dumplings.
Wang Fengjiao felt somewhat surprised; in this village, she didn't even have someone to talk to, let alone a friend.
She had only met Da Niu once before, and yet he had come to bring her dumplings, prompting a shy blush to appear on her face. However, after hesitating for a while, she still reached out to take the dumplings.
As she reached out, her sleeve drooped, revealing her fair arm.