Lin Qingqian pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She just continued to scoop out the dumplings in the pot to prevent them from overcooking.
Lin Chaoyan then carried the bowl to the big room to eat while Lin Qingqian and Jiang Yanshen remained in the kitchen.
Jiang Yanshen ate two dumplings and suddenly frowned. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, lowered his head, and vomited something into his palm.
Lin Qingqian turned her head and saw the brand new coin in his palm. "This is one of our family's customs. It is to hide a coin in the dumpling and whoever bites it this year will have countless good luck."
After saying that, she looked at him with a hint of jealousy in her eyes. "If Auntie finds out that you found the coin she hid, she will definitely be furious."
What kind of luck was this? He had gotten it after only eating the third dumpling.
In the past, she would have eaten until her stomach was full and still fail to find it.
