"It's New Year, of course we should eat Four Happiness Dumplings, Chicken Soup Noodles, Dream Come True Sesame Bun, Three Meat Buns, Five Fillings Bun, Fermented Rice with Steamed Buns, Guo'er, Apple Dough Balls, and all sorts of buns and shaomai."
"Just to be clear, there's no time to make rice noodle rolls today. If you want to eat them, go buy them in town or mooch off the neighbor."
Qin Luo was gnawing on corn so enthusiastically that it almost tasted like meat. After seeing the outside world for half a year, rice noodle rolls weren't even on Qin Luo's mind. He quickly said, "Not eating, not eating, I only love what my brother makes."
"But bro, didn't you say last night that the reason the Four Happiness Dumplings tasted average was because the red bean and sesame fillings weren't homemade? If I remember correctly, those fillings need to be made in advance. Will we have enough time to make them today?"
