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    Chapter 72

    The comrades who eat dry food feel that their pancakes are not fragrant. The taste of Hancheng's dried plum and sesame pancakes is really domineering. They can no longer care about Hancheng's handsome face that "don't approach strangers", so he swallowed and asked: "Comrade What are you eating, why is it so delicious?"

    Su Xiaoxiao's sesame biscuits are not big, not much bigger than eggs. Hancheng eats one in two or three bites, and it's very crispy. When you bite into it, you have to catch the crumbs with your hands. I was thinking about this. She and the children should be eating or have just finished eating, and I don't know what delicious food she will cook for the children tonight. No matter what she does, it will definitely be the first delicious rice ball. When asked this way, Han Cheng Gou lip smiled: "My daughter-in-law made sesame biscuits with dried plums and vegetables."

    "Your daughter-in-law made it? I thought it was bought from outside. This skill looks better than the chef of a state-run hotel. Comrade, your life is so good. It's fine if the cake my daughter-in-law bakes for me is not fragrant, it's not very familiar. , and I’m not allowed to spend money to buy food, alas!” The comrade who was eating the dry food sighed deeply, this comrade looked so good when he smiled, the lesbian who can make such delicious cakes should also look good, right? He resignedly smelled the fragrance of other people's cakes, and ate half-cooked dry food made by his ugly wife.

    Speaking of Su Xiaoxiao, the smile on Hancheng's face was warmer: "My life is very good, my daughter -in -law is particularly good."

    Although there are ten or eight biscuits with dried plums in a lunch box, Hancheng is only willing to eat one a day. He is not willing to eat it at noon. In the evening, he only eats one when he thinks about Su Xiaoxiao. This thing can be stored for a long time. He had just started his business trip, and there were still ten and eight days to come. He was really reluctant to give it to other comrades in the carriage.

    There are only three of them in the compartment, and the other person does not know where to go. Hanchen opened the lunch box containing the fish, and gave them one of them with chopsticks that had not been moved. Taste my daughter -in -law's smoke fish. "

    This year, the food is precious, and it is easier to eat other people's things. The fish is much more precious than the sesame cake. The comrades who eat dry food do not know what Hancheng thinks, and resigned again and again.

    The comrade who eats dry food is surnamed Li, a very simple farmer named Li Dahai, who goes to the capital to visit relatives. His relatives asked someone to buy the ticket for him. This is the first time he has sat in a sleeper. Naturally, it is not an ordinary person who can travel in a sleeper in the early days. It is good for him to stay somewhere on the train.

    Hancheng slept in the upper babies. , was so excited that couldn't speak.

    The other is the male comrades who are wearing glasses in Swen, named Chen Bingyang, and also go to the capital to go on a business trip. When he saw that Hancheng was very atmospheric, he was not polite to Hancheng. I have eaten it once at the state -owned hotels in the Shanghai Stock Exchange. I really have an unforgettable Leaving A Rich AfterTaste. Is your lover from the Shanghai city? "

    Hancheng bit his mouth smoked fish, and did not know how Su Xiaoxiao did it. It was put for so long. Although it was not as crispy as it was just out of the pan, the taste was more fragrant and delicious, and there was no fishy smell.

    He shook his head: "No, she usually likes to read books, and she likes to fiddle with all kinds of food. She will cook a little bit of food in various places, and she does everything in a decent manner."

    Su Xiaoxiao doesn't have a so-called faction when making things. She can do whatever ingredients she can buy, and cook them as they taste good. Anyway, all the ingredients will be more delicious when they reach her magic hands.

    Chen Bingyang took a bite, nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Yes, your lover's craftsmanship is better than the chef of a state-run hotel."

    Li Dahai had never eaten something so delicious. He wanted to hide it and leave it to his son and ugly daughter-in-law to taste it, but he thought that it would be bad to keep it for so many days, so he had to take one bite at a time. Eat one after another.

    Hancheng didn't say anything, while thinking about the appearance of SU XIAOXIA, when she looked like a small pear vortex, she carefully tasted the food she made with love.

    ...

    Su Xiaoxiao has been trapped to the three cubs to tell the three cubs, but she can't sleep when she returns to the room. It is also strange to say. When she first came here, she also slept very well and used to holding Hancheng to sleep. After that, I found that it was really difficult to sleep.

    The worst thing about this year is that don't have a mobile phone. It would be great if could have a mobile phone and Hancheng videos like did in previous life.

    Su Xiaoxiao hugged Hancheng's pillow and rolled on the bed, deeply sniffing the breath that he remained on it, and Closes The Eyes began to count the sheep.

    Insomnia last night, Su Xiaoxiao's biological clock the next day was not on time, she didn't know when the two cubs got up, and when they went out with Zhao Xianfeng for morning exercises.

    The three cubs' horse steps were steady, and Zhao Xianfeng began to teach them some basic boxing techniques.

    The rice ball is the smartest. No matter what you teach, you can learn it again, but you are also the most lazy. You can learn it. Only 50% of STRENGTH practice, but people are smart, you do it twice more times. Not standard, I am really reluctant to scold or not. It should be the most headache of all teachers.

    Xiaoyuer has the best physical fitness, but his comprehension ability is a little worse. He needs to teach a few more times. Once he has learned it, he will practice it very seriously;

    The pillar should be the most likes to all teachers. The ability of all parties is the most average. They are smart and patient. Bear the Burden of Office Willingly, no matter what you do, Earnestly.

    Each child is a unique individual, with their length and advantages and disadvantages. Zhao Xianfeng has gradually begun to accept that he is not as smart as Hancheng, and his son is not as smart as the small rice ball.

    I just can't understand why such a smart child has to be called Xiao Fandan. You let Congcong, Mingming, Xiaolingli and Xiaoyuer live?

    After the morning exercise, Zhao Xianfeng asked the little rice ball children how they were doing last night and whether there was anything at home.

    The clever little rice ball took the opportunity to ask his Uncle Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, can you buy us breakfast?"

    Zhao Xianfeng looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong with Su Xiaoxiao? Can't you get up to make breakfast?"

    The little rice ball shook his head: "My mother was still sleeping when we went out. She was always distracted when she told us bedtime stories last night, and she said several wrong things. I think she must be thinking of her father, maybe at night She can't sleep, and if she doesn't have time to make breakfast next time, we'll be hungry!"

    Zhao Xianfeng: "..." He looked at the small rice ball very seriously, this must not be a five-year-old child, this is going to become a fine!

    Zhu Zi thought for a while and asked the question: "Why didn't I find that Aunt Su said wrong? Where did I say something wrong?"

    The little rice ball waved his hand: "I can memorize all the stories my mother told. I'll write it down to you when I'm in class, and you'll know."

    Zhao Xianfeng: "!!!" You still write stories silently in class? No, do you know how to read?

    Zhao Xianfeng didn't give up: "Onigiri, how many words do you know? Can you write a story?"

    Xiao Zhuzi replied for him, "I know the words I have seen on the rice ball. Aunt Su gave him the textbooks for the second and third grades to read by himself. If he didn't know the words, he could remember them by asking Aunt Su once. Pinyin will be used instead."

    Zhao Xianfeng was hit really hard, clutching his old heart, looking at his son who was only a few months younger than rice balls and was still learning radicals, his expression was very hurt, he shouldn't have asked.

    The rice ball didn't know what Uncle Zhao was asking about. He looked at the position where the sun was rising, frowned and said, "Uncle Zhao, I will go to school when the sun is there," the rice ball pointed in the direction of the sun. A position, "Are you going to buy me breakfast? Otherwise, you can lend me ten dollars, and Xiao Zhuzi and I will buy it. When my father comes back, let him return it to you."

    Someone else's son!

    Zhao Xianfeng said weakly, "I'll take you back first, and I'll let Xiao Du bring you breakfast."

    Xiao Du is Zhao Xianfeng's guard, a shy boy of eighteen or nineteen.

    The little rice ball jumped three feet high: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao, you are good money, I will ask my father to pay it back to you later."

    Someone else's son! !

    Zhao Xianfeng didn't want to talk anymore: "Okay, you don't have to worry about this, I'll settle it with your father!"

    When the second child, he had to get a good scripture with Hancheng and ask him what to use to have a smart son.

    The two cubs returned home refreshed, but Su Xiaoxiao hadn't woken up yet, even Xiaodoubao rubbed her eyes and came out to find her mother.

    The little rice ball "shhh" and took his brother away: "Xiaodoubao, don't disturb mom first, wash your face and brush your teeth before going to wake mom up."

    Xiaodoubao blinked and struggled to the ground: "Mama!" He wanted his mother to wash his face.

    Onigiri took his brother away forcibly: "Let mother sleep more, she is very tired."

    Su Xiaoxiao heard the words of rice balls when he came out of the door. She looked at the watch and knew that she was late: "Sorry for the inconvenience, my mother is late, the rice ball takes her brother to wash, I will do it first to do it first breakfast."

    Zhuzi said, "Aunt Su doesn't need to make breakfast, Uncle Zhao will let people send breakfast, you can wash it first."

    Su Xiaoxiao rubbed the head of the pillars, these caring babies are really more worry-free than each other.

    Xiao Du brought some fritters, soy milk and a few eggs over, Su Xiaoxiao wanted to give him the money, but he blushed and refused to accept: "Our head of the regiment said we would settle with Director Han, and the head of the regiment also said that it will be paid back in the next few days. You send it so you don't have to make breakfast."

    After Xiao Du finished speaking, he ran away, and Su Xiaoxiao couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

    Not having to make breakfast really saves a lot of trouble. The family of four eats breakfast slowly, and there is still extra time to order, so they can all put on the clothes that Li Yufeng made for them, and head to school with their heads held high, small rice balls and small pillars. Pulling the little bean bag and jumping, singing "Going to School" while walking:

    "The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, and the little bird says early, why are you carrying a small schoolbag..."

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