The adults were arguing too fiercely, and Niudan was so frightened in the kitchen that he cried.
The three children were here to show off their fingers. Seeing Niudan cry like this, they were a little embarrassed to show off.
"Finger," Dahu said.
Just to show off.
"Mother wrapped it," Erhu said.
If his brother showed off, he would show off too.
"You don't have it," Xiaohu added.
Niudan was speechless. He couldn't just stop crying, right?
The three of them ran back to their kitchen where Su Xiaoxiao was cooking cured meat.
"Mother, I want," Dahu said.
Su Xiaoxiao thought that the three of them were greedy for the cured meat in the pot and said softly, "It's not cooked yet. Wait a moment."
"Not meat." Dahu shook his head and raised his dumpling finger to point at the cloth on it. "I want this."
"Gauze?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.
"Yes!" The three of them nodded.
