Chapter 731

After dinner, back to the living room, just as mother Zhang came in with something, raised her feet, took a few strides, Chi Sisi rushed over:

"mother Zhang, here you are! Why don't you call me when you carry so many things? I'll help you! "

Conveniently, she took what she had.

Patting her hand, Zhang's mother couldn't help laughing:

"bring you food on the road! They are all your favorite snacks, and some wild ginseng and deer antler. Take them back to your parents! "

"Ah, crisp moon cake! Mom Zhang, you really hurt me so much. You are so kind to me! I'll replace my parents. Thank you! But there's something wrong. I'll be two days late! It's a pity that there are so many moon cakes! "

Pushing her to one side of the sofa, Chi Sisi called her "mother Zhang" all the time. She was also considerate of her. Her explanation for this title was that seeing her was like a biological mother, so she used it. As soon as Zhang's mother heard that she was the daughter of the Chi family, she also had a man who called her "mother" just like her daughter. She was also very fond of her. They fell in love with each other.

"No! It's a pity that when there's a snack, it's time to stay! If you want to eat, tell me, and I'll let the kitchen make it for you! When you leave, prepare more for you! "

"Well! Good! The kitchen is full of pear soup. I'll help you with the stew! "

More diligent than at home, Chi Sisi turns and runs to the kitchen. Looking at her, Jiang Lu's dead fish eyes roll. Seeing this scene, Zhang Yueze was quite comfortable:

it's rare for his mother to be so happy!

Holding Jiang Lu to one side, he took an apple and peeled it: "Mom, have an apple!"

In a good mood, Zhang's mother didn't care with Jiang Lu. She took it, bit it, and put it down with her wrinkled nose.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Zhang Yueze stopped and said, "Mom, don't you like apples very much?

"It's too hard!"

He cut another one. This time, Zhang Yueze cut it into small pieces, forked it a little, tasted it, and then pushed it to his mother: "try this?"

After a little fork, mother Zhang shook her head again: "where did you buy the apple from? It must be a mess. It's terrible

Sight meal, chapter Yue Ze Mou son but don't realize to stare big a few minutes: how to return a responsibility? It's very sweet and delicious!

Just about to say something, Chi Sisi has brought out the pear soup: "Mom Zhang, drink a bowl quickly, it's still hot. I put a lot of pears and rock sugar for you!"

Later, she gave Zhang Yueze another bowl. Then she looked at Jiang Lu and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know what your taste is. I didn't dare to get it for you!"

She's pregnant now, and she doesn't know what's going on with her baby. Chi Sisi is afraid that she'll depend on herself, so she's more careful!

The last bowl, she carried up, also sat to the chapter mother side.

Obviously, he overtook himself. Jiang Lu took another sip of it, and Zhang Yueze gave her his bowl:

"it's OK, isn't it very sweet, can you have some?"

I don't think there's anything else to eat in the kitchen!

"Eh ~"

after taking it, Jiang Lu took two bites and gave Chi Sisi a provocative look. After Zhang Yueze's hand, she didn't worry about it. Chi Sisi was still smiling, and there was no unpleasant reaction on her face.

It's Jiang Lu's unconscious mood that makes Zhang's mother unhappy.

After drinking a little, Zhang's mother praised: "well, it's so sweet and delicious! When you marry a good mother, you will be a good wife

Similarly, with that, Zhang's mother gave Jiang Lu a white look and was obviously dissatisfied with her.

"Hee hee

With a smile, Chi Sisi took a toothpick to check two apples and handed one to his mother: "mother Zhang, your favorite!"

Opening her mouth, she put it into her mouth and chewed it happily.

Looking straight at his mother, Zhang Yueze just opened his mouth, but saw that his mother had eaten happily: "I like apples best! Delicious, delicious

She took another piece.

Unconsciously, he looks at Jiang Lu. Zhang Yueze's face becomes very ugly. When Jiang Lu poked him in the leg, he was obviously confused:

what happened? Her illness, will not make it again!

Looking at the way she talks and laughs with Chi Sisi, she turns to think that Jiang Lu can't help but secretly rejoice: if so, God has eyes! Who let this dead old woman waste her time in vain!

On that day, when she entered the door, Ji Qianyu fell asleep and opened her eyes. After three o'clock in the afternoon, she turned over and rubbed her eyes:

"well, it's so comfortable!"

It's still comfortable at home! After a day's running, my leg is about to break and my waist is also broken.

His hands move, a warm touch hit, can not help but smile, she leaned to one side rubbed rub: "hee hee ~"Looking at the big hairy rabbit around her, her heart is soft and doesn't need it!

She turned over and sat up, grabbed the rabbit's ear and held it in front of her. She couldn't help rubbing it again: "for the sake of your sincerity, I don't remember the past!"

Humming a little song, she got up and simply washed. Then she rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen. After a round of searching, she couldn't find the ready-made dumpling skin. The flour facing Ji Qianyu was also a big head:

you can't just stare and eat ready-made dumplings every time you go to grandma's house! What a shame! Everyone else will, so will she!

Crooked crooked head, effort recalled once, she still felt unable to start.

Just as she was worried, mother Wang's voice said, "little grandma, do you need help?"

Turning back, Ji Qianyu waved his hand: "no, no, I'll study it myself!"

"Eh?"

"I mean, nothing! Wang Ma, I'll call you if I need you! " She didn't want others to see her clumsy appearance, so she pushed the servants out.

With a flash of inspiration, she remembered that she had seen the ready-made one in the supermarket. In turn, she ran back upstairs, carried a small bag and went out the door.

After buying a pile of dumpling skins and some ready-made meat stuffing, Ji Qianyu just put a little salt and began to recall the process of that day and began to make it:

"if you can't mix noodles or roll out skins, you can make dumplings! So next time, I don't have to help put it on the side. I'm staring at you! "

Eh, it doesn't seem so difficult!

After a while, she picked up a small dumpling and put it around for two times. She still couldn't stand on the ground. Looking at it, she still felt a sense of accomplishment:

"ugly is ugly, eat the same!"

Then, she pinched another one and put it in a row. Looking at it, she couldn't help but breathe out: "how is it different?"

It's all made by her!

Oh, she seems to be a bit stupid!