Shen Peichuan stepped forward and asked if Zong Qifeng was in a bad situation?

Dr. Jiang nodded heavily, "I'm afraid it's only tonight, his condition is getting worse."

After hearing Dr. Jiang's words, Sang Yu hurriedly grabbed Shen Peichuan's next door. She could imagine that the room was a depressing atmosphere.

Shen Peichuan could still hold on and hold Sang Yu's hand, "After entering the house, he pretended that he didn't know anything, and he should do whatever he should do."

The more cautious you are at this time, the more sensitive you are.

Sang Yu nodded.

Shen Peichuan took out the mooncakes he bought from the trunk and some gifts. Today is the festival, so it is hard to come empty-handed.

After getting the things, he asked, "Doctor Jiang, don't you go in?"

Dr. Jiang said, "I'll get some breath outside and go in later."

Shen Peichuan nodded, and he and Sang Yu took the things in.

Zhuang Zijin was holding Xiaobao in the living room, Yan Chen and Yan Xi were in Zong Qifeng's ward, she folded many paper cranes and hung them in the room, and Cheng Yuwen held her a stool.

Today Zong Qifeng said that if you want dumplings, you need beef and chili stuffing.

This is Cheng Yuxiu's favorite dumpling filling during festivals during his lifetime. He didn't think he liked it before, but he could eat a lot every time. Today, he really wanted to eat it for no reason.

Lin Xinyan kneaded the noodles, Zong Jinghao cut the green peppers, and her noodles were all cluttered. He hadn't cut them yet. Lin Xinyan took the knife and said, "I'll cut them, you can chop the meat."

There is no need for any arrangement to chop meat. Lin Xinyan put the washed meat on the chopping board and gave him the chopped meat knife. He took it silently and chopped it up with the knife.

There is a lot of noise.

Lin Xinyan glanced at him, but said nothing, picked up a knife and cut the pepper into diced pieces.

After half an hour, the meat was chopped up. Lin Xinyan asked him to wash his hands, "I'll make up the filling."

"I'll do it, just put whatever you say."

Zong Jinghao took a large bowl from the cabinet and put the chopped meat in a large bowl of transparent glass. Lin Xinyan handed him the pepper water soaked in advance to him. "This half bowl of water is poured into the meat filling in three times, and each time it must be stirred in the same direction until it is absorbed by the meat."

Zong Jinghao did what she said.

While he was cooking the filling, Lin Xinyan began to roll out the dumpling skin.

While rolling, she looked at Zong Jinghao and told him what to put in it, "Shredded green onion, minced ginger, salt... and then put the diced peppers in and stir well."

Zong Jinghao took photos one by one.

Lin Xinyan also rolled out several dumpling skins. How did she, Pope Jing Hao, make it? Although the packaging is not good-looking, it is done in an instant.

"that's all."

Lin Xinyan let him pack it, and she was responsible for rolling the noodles.

No one came in outside the kitchen. This was probably Zong Qifeng's last supper, so they both wanted to be filial.

It was getting dark, and it took about two hours to wrap all the dumplings.

Lin Xinyan boiled the water, and Zong Jinghao threw the dumplings into the pot and cooked them.

After about ten minutes, the dumplings were cooked. Lin Xinyan took them to the plate, took out a tray from the cabinet, took the plate up, and poured a small plate of vinegar. The mashed minced garlic was also placed in a small bowl and placed on the tray together.

"You send it in."

Zong Jinghao looked up at her, and Lin Xinyan said, "Go."

He picked it up and turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Lin Xinyan packed the kitchen and walked out to see Shen Peichuan and Sang Yu coming, saying, "When did you come?"

Sang Yu walked over and said, "It's been a while."

She reached out to hug Lin Xinyan, "Peichuan and I are also here today."

Lin Xinyan nodded, his voice was hoarse, "If there is anything, please help me take care of the child."

Sang Yu said, "Don't worry, I will be optimistic about them."

Lin Xinyan sat on the sofa and carried Zong Yanxi into her arms. Today she was very obedient and snuggled in her mother's arms obediently.

Xiaobao was asleep, Zhuang Zijin got up and carried Xiaobao into the room.

Zong Qifeng's door opened, Zong Jinghao walked out with an empty plate, looked at Lin Xinyan, and whispered, "Another bowl."

Lin Xinyan was stunned for a moment, then hugged his daughter and sat on the sofa, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

Zong Jinghao followed in.

She turned on the stove and boiled water, "Are you finished eating?"

During this period, Zong Qifeng ate less every meal, and there were quite a few dishes, so she could only eat half of them. I finished eating today, and I also wanted them, which made her a little worried.
Chapter completed!