Michelle took me to a dumpling restaurant at Wuxi’s temple market. We had dumplings and soup. The soup I enjoyed very much. The dumplings were filled with soup and meat. I would continually puncture each dumpling I picked up so that the soup would always leak out. As they would say in chinese, the dumplings were mamahuhu (not bad, not great).
The night before, We went to a Vegetarian restaurant that is near my school and my apartment. I really liked the dish with chicken and peanuts. Michelle said the vegetables gave her stomach pains the next day.