Chapter 449： ready to declare sovereignty

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In my busy study life, time flies very fast. More than half a month has passed since the start of school, and the weather is getting cooler as it approaches the end of September. 35xs

Xiaotong has already gone to Angel's School, and Ye Qingqing secretly went to see it a few times. The little guy is adapting well and has made new friends. The life teacher takes good care of the children, and the food pays attention to nutrition. Round again.

Ye Qingqing was completely relieved, but she had to find a way to make money. Ye Zhiguo was uncertain, and she didn't know how long she would pay for Xiaotong's living expenses, so she had to plan ahead.

Another weekend, Ye Qingqing went to Lu's house, along with the dumplings.

During this time, Ye Qingqing always took the dumplings to play with, and also went to the Lu house a few times. Lin Shufang sympathized with the child and entertained him warmly every time. happy.

"There are still a few days until the Mid-Autumn Festival. Time flies so fast."

Lin Shufang looked at the calendar and sighed with emotion.

Lu Mo's heart moved, and he glanced at Ye Qingqing who was doing his homework seriously in the room, his lips slightly raised, and he said to Lin Shufang, "I'll go to Ye's house tomorrow, Mom, prepare some boxing!"

It's time to declare his sovereignty!

Lin Shufang was stunned for a moment, and then her face was full of surprises, "It's still Amo, you thought it through, you really have to go to Ye's house to give a boxing gift. The etiquette cannot be broken, and I will prepare it now."

Although Ye Zhiguo is not a thing, but Qing girl still lives in the Ye family, they have to support Qing girl!

Lu Mo smiled slightly. He felt that there was no need for etiquette. Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong were not worthy of talking about etiquette. He just wanted to declare sovereignty!

The Tang Yuan Yuan was held by Ye Qingqing to finish the math homework. The whole person was stunned and came out with a confused look. Iron Dan asked with concern: "Have you finished it? Do you want to eat hair cake?"

Lin Shufang made a red date cake and added a lot of eggs. 35xs

"thanks!"

Tang Yuan Yuan took the cake, took a bite, frowned slightly, put too much sugar, the ratio of water and noodles was wrong, the eggs were not beaten well, the jujube paste was not cooked by itself, the steaming time was too long, and the heat was over...

"Is it delicious? I think it is delicious." Tie Dan smiled, and the three mouthfuls ate most of the cake in their hands, looking satisfied.

"tasty."

The glutinous rice **** were broken into small pieces, and the rest were given to iron eggs. I slowly ate the small pieces of hair cake, and there was a sweet and greasy taste in my mouth. I drank a cup of tea and washed it.

Everything else can be settled, only eating, the glutinous rice **** cannot be settled.

"Ouch……"

Lin Shufang was in a hurry when she went downstairs and almost fell. Fortunately, she held the escalator with her hand, but her leg was fine, but her wrist was twisted, but it was her right hand.

"I went to cook."

Lu Mo glanced at a few people in the room. Ye Qingqing had no hope at all. He couldn't even tell the difference between onions and garlic. He could only eat iron eggs.

My heart suddenly got congested.

In fact, he doesn't like going into the kitchen at all, but if he doesn't, the girl will be hungry.

"Let Yuanyuan do it, she can cook very well." Ye Qingqing shouted.

She hasn't eaten the dishes made of glutinous rice balls. The dim sum is so delicious, the dishes must be even better!

Lu Mo looked at the dumplings suspiciously, this fat girl can cook?

Tang Yuan Yuan gathered up his courage and whispered, "I can cook a few dishes, let me cook them!"

Entering the glutinous rice **** in the kitchen, the temperament of the whole person changed suddenly. From the previous timidity, they became confident and bright. After wearing the apron and picking up the kitchen knife, the glutinous rice **** became more confident, as if they had changed. Personally.