Chapter 165

Shu Yiran knows that his son is sensible, just like when he didn't separate before, he insisted that he was full every time he didn't eat enough.

He was hungry and didn't say it himself. His stomach was ruined. During the period after the separation, Shu Yiran suddenly made fine grain for his son for fear that he didn't eat well.

Not to mention, after raising for a period of time, her son really has a little meat on his face.

Xiao Zian: "take it or not. In fact, I'm not very hungry."

Shu Yiran guessed that his son would say so and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Mom will prepare some for you in the future. Even if you can't finish eating, you can share it with the students in the class."

I hope her son can get along well with his classmates.

Xiao Zian pursed his lips. "If you don't give them points, they're annoying."

When he ate white flour steamed bread this morning, the students in the class watched him eat without saying anything. Some wanted to get started and robbed him. As a result, his last white flour steamed bread was eaten behind the toilet.

But it's too embarrassing. Xiao Zian doesn't intend to tell his mother.

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Lao Li's family, Li Miaomiao is standing by the stove at the moment, directing Guan Chunyan to fry the large intestine brought back by Li Jianshe in the morning. Guan Chunyan really doesn't understand what's delicious in this thing.

It's hard to wash without smelling. She washed by the river for an hour this morning, but it didn't taste good. Now she just wants to deal with it casually and fry it casually.

Who ever thought that her daughter was unwilling and insisted on commanding next to her.

As soon as Guan Chunyan finished putting the salt, he subconsciously wanted to scoop a ladle of water into the pot. Li Miaomiao stopped and said, "Mom, you can't put the water. You wait for me to go to the Lord for a glass of wine."

Guan Chunyan was stunned. "Ah, no water?" she used to drain water when she was cooking.

Li Miao said in silence, "Mom, you can't put water in any dish."

No wonder she kept saying no.

However, Li Miaomiao was going to ask old man Li for a small glass of wine. As soon as she said something, she was scolded by old lady Li nearby, "your uncle is filial to your Lord. Others are not willing to drink. Your mother has to ask for a fried dish? You think the wine fell from the sky?"

Li Miaomiao ignored her and looked at old man Li eagerly. "Sir, I don't want more, just a little. When my mother finishes the dishes later, I'll finish the dishes and give you the wine and dishes."

When old man Li heard that he was going to eat wine and vegetables, he immediately smiled, "OK, I'll pour it for you right away."

Li Miaomiao smiled and flattered, "thank you, sir. It's very kind of you."

Then she made a face at Mrs. Li. Mrs. Li glared at her. She knew she was shaking in front of the old man.

Li Miaomiao succeeded in getting the wine and ran to the kitchen.

The large intestine of Baijiu is more fragrant than before.

Guan Chunyan sneezed because of the smell of sour pepper. Li Miaomiao nodded while sniffing. "That's the smell."

If it's not spicy or fragrant, it's not called sauteed fat sausage with sour pepper.

The consequence of this dish is that the Li Xiaohu brothers in the second room asked their mother for delicious food again. Zhang Guizhi scolded, "you can't stop your mouth with your mouth? If you want to eat so much, you might as well be your third uncle's son."

These three bad things, who loves who wants who wants, she doesn't want them.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiaohu's eyes lit up after listening, "Mom, this is what you said. I'll ask my third uncle if he wants a son now."