I transmigrated into a farming novel and started with a campervan.

As Wang Yi listened, she began to sense something was amiss. The Jiang family was clearly asking questions subtly and overtly, inquiring whether Daya had encountered any trouble.

The Wang family didn't realize it and thought it was the Jiang family who were concerned. Daya also looked shy.

Wang Yi opened his mouth, but ultimately chose to swallow his words.

In this era, a woman's innocence is of paramount importance. It's good that the Jiang family asked about it beforehand to avoid bringing up old grievances after the wedding.

The Jiang family stayed until dark before taking their leave. Before leaving, Li gave them a few mixed flour buns.

Unfortunately, only one batch of white flour buns was steamed; the rest were mixed flour buns.

Ten catties of wheat didn't yield much flour to begin with, so Li made sure the children ate it in moderation.

Unexpectedly, the Jiang family took the rest with them, and none of the family members actually ate their fill.

Wang Yiyi, in particular, only ate one mixed flour bun and one fried egg for lunch, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

She made up an excuse to go out; she wanted to have a big meal in her RV.

Li glanced outside. "It's already dark. What are you going out for?"

"My stomach isn't feeling well," Wang Yi insisted on going out.

Li was a little worried. She had noticed that her daughter hadn't eaten much all day. She stamped her foot and said, "Wait here, I'll go get you a manure bucket."

Wang Yiyi didn't give her that chance and ran out the door clutching her stomach.

Li hurriedly grabbed a lamp and prepared to go out to look for the person.

Upon hearing this, Daya went inside and retrieved a flashlight: "Mother, I'm going to find Third Sister."

The flashlight was so bright it startled everyone. "What is that?"

Daya explained, "Third Sister got it from the wolf. It's probably a luminous pearl from the east. I used it to do needlework last night, and it didn't strain my eyes at all."

Er Ya took the flashlight: "Last night? How come I don't know anything about it? Why didn't you wake me up, big sister?"

Although Li had many questions in her mind, seeing that Wang Yiyi had already walked far away, she quickly pushed Daya: "Go find your third sister quickly."

Daya said "Oh," grabbed a flashlight, and went out. Erya followed her.

Wang Yiyi didn't go far. She found a secluded spot and entered the space.

She hadn't been inside long when Daya and Erya came looking for her, so she had to take out a bag of dumplings.

I unpacked the dumplings, picked a few leaves at random, and poured them on top.

"Eldest sister, second sister, I'm here."

Daya quickly turned around: "What are you doing here? I looked around and couldn't find you."

Wang Yiyi made up an excuse: "It's probably too dark, so you didn't see me."

Da Ya had no doubt about this reason.

Once Da Ya reached the side, Wang Yiyi looked aggrieved and said, "Big sister, I was so hungry just now, so I told God I wanted to eat dumplings. I didn't expect these things to fall from the sky. I don't know if I can eat them?"

Daya shone her flashlight in the direction she pointed, and sure enough, there was a pile of things that looked like dumplings on the ground.

She crouched down, touched it with her hand, and immediately pulled back. Something was wrong; it felt like ice in winter.

"This is definitely not edible." Daya said in a terrified voice, pulling her two younger sisters away.

Wang Yiyi refused, "Let's take it back and try it, ask our parents. It was a gift from the gods, so it's definitely edible."

Er Ya also came over, picked up a dumpling and looked at it for a long time, looking puzzled: "I saw someone eating dumplings in the inn, and they looked like this. How can you eat something so hard?"

As he spoke, he took a bite with his mouth, but couldn't bite through it, leaving only a few teeth marks.

But soon, she noticed that the edge of the part she was pinching had softened. She pinched it and found it was soft, just like the dough her mother had kneaded that day.

She exclaimed in surprise, "It can soften!"

Wang Yi frowned upon hearing this. The weather was starting to get warm, and these dumplings were frozen; they would thaw quickly.

She urged, "Big sister, let's take it back and check it first. Parents will worry if it gets any later."

"Okay." Daya made the decision quickly.

They tore off a few more leaves, wrapped the dumplings on the ground, and carried them back with their two younger sisters.

When Li saw the three of them hugging a clump of leaves, she was so startled that she didn't even have time to ask about the flashlight. "Why are you hugging so many leaves?"

Wang Yiyi spread the dumplings she was holding out on the table: "These dumplings were given to me by a deity."

Li's eyes widened even more: "Dumplings?"

The others were equally surprised and quickly gathered around, each taking one to examine it.

Just like Daya, she hurriedly threw it away. This thing was like a dumpling, but dumplings are soft, unlike this one which was cold and hard.

Seeing this, Er Ya looked distressed and quickly put the dumplings away. She then took one out of her hand and said, "These are dumplings."

She had just carried the dumplings back home, and they were already about 70-80% melted in her palm.

She tugged at the edges of the dumpling, then tore open the filling, revealing cabbage and pork inside. She shouted, "What else is this but a dumpling? This is what city people eat!"

Only then did Mrs. Li step forward and take a closer look at the dumplings in Er Ya's hand. It wasn't that her family had never eaten dumplings before, but they were usually made with mixed flour. These dumplings were so white, they must have been made with the finest white flour.

It took her a while to come to her senses: "Where did these dumplings come from?"

"It was a gift from a deity." Er Ya answered for her without Wang Yiyi needing to reply.

Wang Yi smiled. Er Ya was simple-minded and had a strong ability to accept new things. In the future, whatever he took out of the RV, he would let Er Ya take a look first.

Li plopped down on the stool: "My goodness, this is too generous of all the gods!"

Daya hesitated, "Mom, can we eat these things?"

Li said, "This is top-quality white flour and meat, it's not rotten or spoiled, what's wrong with eating it?"

Upon hearing this, Da Tou's stomach immediately rumbled, and he couldn't help but urge, "Mom, let's cook the dumplings quickly, I'm so hungry."

Mrs. Li shook her head: "Wait a little longer, until it softens. How can we cook it if it's still hard?"

Then he asked Er Ya, "Why are your dumplings so soft?"

Er Ya said proudly, "I just go soft as soon as you hold me, like an ice cube."

Li hurriedly called everyone over to help make dumplings.

Wang Yiyi was getting a headache. These were just frozen dumplings from the supermarket, not as good as freshly made ones. Now she had to pinch each one by hand. How could she eat them?

She tentatively suggested, "Mom, I saw that winter meat is tough, but you can just boil it in water. This dumpling should work too, right? Shall we give it a try?"

Li's eyes lit up: "That's right, Daya, come with me to cook these dumplings."

The others followed suit, and Wang Yi wanted to go with them, but Wang Dashan stopped her: "Sanya, I have something to tell you."