Chapter 3141： Brother, tap (3)

Han Qiqing coughed and did not answer the question.

She touched their little heads in turn and let them play by themselves.

It was just watching her go to the kitchen, and the children followed her **** again.

"Sister Qiqing, do you want to make cakes again?"

"Sister Qiqing, I want to eat cookies, this time I want to make more and more cookies to take home, can I?"

"Sister Qiqing, I send photos to my classmates. They all envy me. There is an elder sister who can make cakes and cookies."

Han Qiqing stood still, holding them, akimbo and said, "I don't make cakes or cookies today, I'm going to make dinner."

Hearing that someone was disappointed.

Someone cheered, "Okay! You can eat the meal made by sister Qiqing! As long as it is made by sister Qiqing, I like it!"

"me too!"

"I would also like!"

Han Qiqing couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't explain it. He made it for his grandparents and didn't have their share.

If she said so, these little radishes would entangle her again, would she make them?

She can cook for a few people, but there are a lot of people in the old house. She is too tired to cook so many people, so she doesn't want to.

But the children ignored her, and they looked at her with anticipation.

Han Qiqing was helpless.

The cousin heard that, and came over, patted Han Qiqing's shoulder with a surprised look and said, "Do you make dinner today? Great! The breakfast you made before made everyone praise, but I did not eat it."

Han Qiqing, "..."

I knew she had just said nothing.

What should we do now?

It's hard to collect water!

If she made it clear now, she would only make dinner for grandparents. Not only would cousins ​​be disappointed, but children would also be sad.

Han Qiqing sighed and had to take the burden silently.

The people in the kitchen were also preparing to start dinner, and when they heard the conversation outside, they stopped.

A chef asked, "Miss Qiqing, are you really going to make dinner? The weight of so many people ... will be very hard."

Han Qiqing could only smile bitterly. "I know, let's do this. I will be responsible for cooking a few dishes, and you will do the rest."

The chef nodded. "Okay."

Although she only made a few dishes, Han Qiqing also made a special meal for her grandparents, so after finishing dinner, she felt like a fight and was paralyzed.

Everyone smelled the smell and squeezed into the kitchen door. Even the children who don't like to eat usually ask from time to time when they can open the meal.

Finally dinner.

Seeing that everyone was eating happily, Han Qiqing felt tired and reduced a little.

She had no appetite, so she drank a bowl of soup, chopped two meals, put down her chopsticks, and said she was full.

She went back upstairs and was going to take a bath.

The sweat and oily smell of her body could not stand her.

Just when I entered the room, the phone rang.

She thought Li Yizhen had called her, so she didn't pick it up.

Entered the bathroom and started taking a shower.

She was too tired and didn't want to wash for too long, and simply washed it out.

She dragged her slippers and dragged her tired body to the bed.

Throw yourself on the soft bed.

That was a relief.

"Tired?" A cold, low voice suddenly rang in her ear.

Han Qiqing was scared, but he quickly reacted to him.

"When did you come in?"

When she came out of the bathroom, she didn't notice an extra person in the room.