Small nine one listen to this, not from cover mouth way: "that I don't eat bear's paw, I don't want to mouth be stuck, later can't eat delicious."

Tang Tianshen couldn't help laughing. Yuan shisan looked at Xiao Jiu and wanted to laugh. Tang Tianshen pulled down Xiao Jiu's hand and said in a soft voice, "it's OK. As long as you finish eating and wipe it with a hot cloth, it won't stick. If you want to eat it, I'll make fish teeth stew bear's paw for you. It's better than steaming bear's paw, and it's not so sticky."

Xiaojiu thought about it and shook his head. Yuan shisan couldn't help but wonder and asked, "didn't you want to eat just now? Why are you shaking your head now? "

Small nine stare a way: "if I ate bear's paw to feel delicious, day by day want to eat that can how to do?"? Grandfather said, "it's wrong to eat well and eat carefully. People will not get sick until they eat grains. If they blindly pursue the desire to talk, they will become useless people."

Yuan shisan didn't expect that Xiao Jiu would say these words. He couldn't help being silly.

Tang Tianshen looked at Xiaojiu admiringly, and gave her a bowl of chicken bean flower with a smile. He said in a warm voice, "if your grandfather sees you like this, he will be happy. Let's not eat bear paw flying dragon. Try this chicken bean flower. It's common, but it's not easy to make it well."

Little nine tasted two mouthfuls and muttered: "this looks like the bean curd I often drink, but why is it so fresh? Why is it so fragrant without meat? "

Tang Tianshen said with a smile: "this chicken bean curd is named because it looks like bean curd. In fact, it's not bean curd. Instead, it's egg white and water bean powder added to the seasoning and homogenization. Pour the boiled chicken antler milk into the egg white water and soybean powder, stir well, simmer over low heat, when it gradually condenses into bean flower shape, put the cooked vegetable heart into the soup bowl, then spoon the chicken bean flower on the vegetable heart, finally pour the chicken soup gently, sprinkle the cooked ham powder. If you want to make this chicken bean flower well, you must choose the preserved meat of old white skin chicken, beat the antler finely, use the proper proportion of soup, egg white, water bean powder and salt, and master the heat when making the bean flower

Xiaojiu sighed: "no wonder your cook has such a big temper. I'm afraid my old Feng tou can't match his skill. This chickpea flower is so tender and fresh. My grandmother likes to eat such tender dishes now. I'll ask him to teach me later so that I can cook it for my grandmother."

Tang Tianshen nodded with a smile, and Xiaojiu ate happily. As Tang Tianshen added soup to Xiaojiu's cloth dish, he sighed in his heart: no wonder the people of Mo family dote on this little girl so much. Who can not like such a pure crystal child who cares for others?

After listening to Tang Tianshen's reading for a while, Xiao Jiu, who is full of food and drink, plays a game of chess with yuan shisan. Then he carries two fat fish and returns to the government of Xing with Lang Qing, who is also full of food and drink.

Xiaojiu thought he would listen to Cheng Mingrui's complaint as soon as he came back. He was going to give Cheng Mingrui the snacks he bought on the road, but he learned that Cheng Mingrui had gone home. It turns out that Cheng Mingrui has been practised by Mo Pingyun and Mo Pingfang for a long time. He is in a terrible situation. He can't stand to steal away.

Mo Ping Yun and Mo Pingfang, who face innocently around the little nine, and make complaints about the name of the Tucao, which I have just said, are listening to Mo Ping Yun's extremely dislike way: "little nine, you don't know, I only let him pull one hundred bow, or pull strings not to shoot arrows, but that kid just pulled thirty, said arm pain, I scolded him for two sentences and kicked him, and then barely managed to go to sixty." I can't get up. My arms are as soft as noodles. I can't lift them at all

"Yes, I saw that the boy couldn't lift his arm and couldn't practice riding, so I asked him to squat and practice the chassis, but guess what?" Mo Pingfang said with a bad face.

Xiaojiu asked with a smile, "what's the matter?"

Mo Pingfang spread his hands and said, "that boy is only a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour! He just knelt down to me, not to mention kicking him. I saw that he couldn't stand up when he took thunder to chop him. "

Small nine not from stare big eyes, inconceivable way: "just a quarter of an hour?" Mo Pingfang nodded his head and said, "just a quarter of an hour!"

Small nine not from surprised strange way: "does he never practice squatting horse step at home?"? Why did you kneel down in a quarter of an hour? "

Mo Pingfang curled his lips and said, "don't I get silly, too? If I hadn't watched him grow up, I would have doubted whether he was the grandson of grandfather Cheng. You can tell me that grandfather Cheng was born in the army, and he was also a fierce general who fought against 100 at that time; As for Cheng Shu, although he is not as brave as his grandfather Cheng, he is also a guard general who is fearless to fight against the enemy; But look at Cheng Mingrui. He's eight years old. His face is more pink than that of Xiao Jiu. I'm afraid he's all like a baby girl. His arms and legs are soft and he doesn't have any strength. What can he do when he grows up like this? "

"What the hell? I think he's just a mess of mud that can't be helped up. Grandfather Cheng asked him to follow us to learn riding and shooting. He just ran away in half a day. Look at it. I can't say it's good to go home and cry with his mother. His mother still has to feel sad. "

"Counsellor's bag is so big that he listens to his mother all day long. His mother says that he doesn't dare to go to the East, but he doesn't dare to go out because of the strong wind outside. It's like a baby who hasn't been weaned."

Make complaints about the nine of the moping clouds and Mo Ping Fang Tucao, and the little ones can't hear them anymore. They can't listen to them without any good breath. They say, "six elder brother, seven elder brother, where do you guys talk so bad behind you? Ah Rui is a little weak, but he's not as wise as you said. Don't forget, he saved me on the racecourse. "

Mo Pingyun and Mo Pingfang are embarrassed to talk about Cheng Mingrui when they hear Xiao Jiu say so. They turn to tell Xiao Jiu a happy thing.

Small nine one listen to music bad, busy chase after a way: "six elder brother, you say really, father tomorrow son really invited Chang Qing class of come?"

"Really, I heard from brother five that the Changqing class will come tomorrow morning and sing in our house for a day."

"Is Xu Sanniang coming?"

"Come on, everyone from Changqing class will come. Naturally, she will come too. Brother five knows that you like to listen to Xu Sanniang play, sing and tell stories. He specially sent someone to tell the class leader that he must bring Xu Sanniang over!"

Xiaojiu can't help cheering. She likes to hear Xu Sanniang play and sing stories best. Mo Pingyun and Mo Pingfang know that Xiaojiu will be happy when they hear this. Seeing Xiaojiu's cheering, Mo Pingyun and Mo Pingfang laugh. Mo Pingfang pulls Xiaojiu and says with a smile, "there's something more happy for you. Dad has invited a juggling team."

Xiaojiu was overjoyed and almost jumped up. He had never invited a troupe or a juggling troupe to celebrate a festival in the mansion. This year, how could his father suddenly open his mind and be willing to invite a troupe like other families? How could Xiaojiu not be surprised?

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