While Jiang Zhennan was still in a daze, Guo Bing rushed in from outside. He also saw the white and fat Yuan Bao and immediately exclaimed, "Miss Lin, what is this thing that looks like a Yuanbao? Is it for tonight's dinner?"
Little twelve was making dough. He answered Guo Bing, "brother Guo, miss Lin said that these are dumplings. We'll have dumplings tonight. "
Guo Bing was puzzled. "Dumplings? What are dumplings?"
They had never heard of food called dumplings. He studied the dumplings. It had a thin skin, and then the skin was wrapped around a filling. It was like a bun but much smaller. It looked cute, like a Yuanbao.
Little twelve couldn't explain it either, so he simply said, "if miss Lin says it's called dumplings, then it's dumplings."
