He said the truth, but looking at the look of dad so looking forward to, he thought, and did not say the exit.
Maybe, the fire is big enough, it's ripe.
"Or, will you have it?" Zhang sang handed chicken wings to Xiaoyou, and smiled brightly, and he didn't care about what little you said.
"I don't eat it." Little you bit her lips and shook his head.
"I will eat it without eating!" Zhang sang is afraid that Xiaoyou will take it.
So little you said not to eat, she mouth a mouth, mouth open bite a chicken wing.
It was delicious and hot. He only dared to bite a small bite on the side. But the smell of the toasted juice was full of mouth. Although some of the scorched flavor was still, the barbecue was just a little bit. Although it was a little thick, it was delicious when it came to the night.
The night fragrance saw Zhang sang mouth with a smile, immediately relieved, laughing.
Little bless heart: father, you are too happy too early.
He bowed his head and had to continue to bake the strings. He had to bake a plate for some of their old grandparents.
"How about it? Is it delicious? " Gu smiled deeply and asked, I don't know why, looking at the tangle in her son's eyes, she suddenly thought that the chicken wings would not be particularly difficult to eat, right?
In a reasonable way, chicken wings are marinated, and the sauce is well matched. It is not too bad if it is not scorched.
The fragrance of the night is a little burnt
But the bigger problem with barbecue is Not cooked.
"Delicious." Zhang sang nodded with certainty: "originally some don't worry, but eat, still not bad."
The fragrance of the night laughed happily beside him, and was encouraged by Zhang sang, and then he took a chicken wing to prepare for baking.
"Daddy, you don't just roast chicken wings. Bake a few beef balls. This kind of baking is very fragrant." Mainly, this is cooked food, so don't worry about living.
"Bake another chicken wing." "The night comes," said the fragrance with a smile.
Ok
Xiaoyou looks up and just looks right with mommy.
Mother and son, bow down and continue to bake carefully.
Just when Zhang sang happily ate the third bite of chicken wings, she finally felt something wrong.
The taste of the mouth is not right, bow your head and look at the wings through the light, and color.
"Little you know, right?" Zhang sang delivered chicken wings to Xiaoyou.
At this time, she, the cattle full of face.
It was Show love, die fast.
It's not familiar yet!
"I'm not sure. I just think the time is a little short, but when Dad roasts it, it seems to be a little bigger. I thought it was ripe." Xiaoyou smile is innocent face, I really have no heart.
Zhang sang looked at the appearance of Xiaoyou, and immediately he was out of breath.
The little guy is smart. He must have guessed a little, but he can hardly look at the fragrance of the night so hard that he can't speak.
But obviously, he is in his heart, is it a little less fragrant than the night?
What is going on
"Little you hurt the heart of your mother..."
"Mom, I don't hurt your man yet..." Xiaoyou raised his head and said a word very seriously.
Immediately, a word please Zhang sang, she listened to the happy smile: "said a reasonable, do not care about you!"
She looked down at the wings in her hand, and she wanted to throw it away and didn't give up. Finally, she said, "well, she said Forget it. It's really night incense. I can't give up if I lose it. Bake it again... "
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