148 Heard the sound of face slapping

Upon seeing them,

everyone's eyes nearly popped out.

Looking at those steaming white flour dumplings, they swallowed hard.

Good Lord.

White flour dumplings!

"Qingshui, Qingmu, you guys are delivering dumplings to your grandparents and uncles, aren't you? And they're made with white flour too, that's really generous!!" Qi Dafa said enviously.

The relationship between the three Lin Family brothers was close.

That they were willing to give away white flour dumplings.

How come I don't have brothers like that...

Sun Tieshu also lamented, "It must be the scallion and pork filling, smells so good!"

Country folks all yearn for more oil and water; merely the word 'meat' made their eyes turn red, let alone having it so close by.

Their gazes couldn't be more fervent.

Liu Damei looked at those plump white dumplings, feeling both sour and envious.

"The Lin Family's life is not like the rest of us villagers anymore, now they can even afford white flour dumplings.