The Horrifying Dumpling Making (Part 2)

"What should I do? What should I do?!" Zhao Yu thought.

Standing at the door, Zhao Yu was in a dilemma. He didn't know whether or not he should open the door. It was extremely nerve-wracking!

"Why did Yang Hong and Huahua have to appear now, at this very moment?" he thought in frustration. "If I open the door, mom and Miao Ying will see them, and the consequences will be unimaginable! But if I don't open the door, God knows how long Yang Hong and Huahua will knock the door for. If mom decides to open the door, I might as well open the door myself! Aiyo!"

Zhao Yu was in a tough spot.

"Son, who is that? Why don't you open the door?" The old lady heard a knock at the door but noticed that Zhao Yu didn't open the door for a while. She started to get up and wipe her hands off.

"Open open open!" Zhao Yu had no choice but to open the door.