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"Mom, look at the mouse dumplings that I am kneading. Do you like it?"

Qin Jiufaang showed off, shaking his head happily at the mouse dumpling in his hand.

"The rat dumplings are filled with meat, pick them all out for him when he eats. "He's as thin as a matchstick, let's make it up to him."

Manli smiled as she gave him a slap. It was really not bad, it really pained his wife