"What?

Wang Baobao was surprised when he learned the answer, and wondered, "I'm over the penultimate place, why am I still the penultimate one?"

Wei Baichen just wanted to explain, but Teacher He and Teacher Huang stepped on the door and came in.

"Yo, Bao'er is here!"

He Jiong enthusiastically went over and hugged him.

Huang Lei was meticulously observant, and when he saw him lowering his eyebrows, he smiled and said, "What's wrong? What are you thinking?"

"Mr. Huang, I'll do the question. ”

After Wang Baobao said hello, he went back to the small bench and sat down, wondering why he was second.

Huang Lei asked the children, "What's the matter?"

Zi Feng said what had just happened in a few words.

Huang Leiwan smiled: "Hahaha, that's the case, then Wang Baobao's brain won't be able to figure it out for a while." ”

He Jiong also smiled: "Okay, okay, don't laugh at Bao'er! There is fruit in the bag, Peng Peng and Dabai, you two wash some for the guests to eat." ”

"Lao He, let's go, see what her uncle is doing. ”

Zifeng led the way, and Teacher Huang and Teacher He ran upstairs with a wicked smile like old children, and tricked Chen Chichi who was asleep.

After a while, there was a commotion from the bedroom on the second floor......

Five minutes later.

Chen Chichi, sleepy-eyed and short-sleeved slippers, took a lazy walk in the courtyard, taking steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

"Dabai, you give it a hand, let's go and marinate the fish we bought. ”

Teacher Huang commanded from the staircase on the second floor.

Wei Baichen nodded, and brought the grass carp to the edge of the pond to wash.

"And her uncle, go and ask Uncle Wang's house next door to ask how to make sour fish. ”

Teacher Huang shouted to the lazy Chen Chichi while shabu the jar.

Chen Chichi immediately shook his hands: "Ah, it's unreasonable, I'm a guest! I'm like learning from the west, I've worked hard to carry the radish down the mountain, ah, I haven't rested enough......"

At this time, Wang Baobao volunteered, gave up pondering the question of "second to last", and asked: "Where is Uncle Wang's house?" ”

"Ahh

Chen Chichi grabbed his hand gratefully.

Wang Baobao waved his hand: "What's the matter, I'll go back when I go." ”

Zifeng helped hold the door: "Uncle Bao, let's go together, it's next door." ”

"Oh, right there. Then you don't have to accompany me, I'll just ask. ”

Wang Baobao ran fast and went straight to the goal.

He Jiong was not at ease, and said loudly: "Bao'er, remember what Uncle Wang said." ”

"I know, Mr. He, don't worry!"

Wang Baobao ran forward without looking back.

It didn't take long for him to rush back again, and he said happily: "Asked!

Huang Lei wiped his hands on his pants, looked up and asked, "Hmm, what did Uncle Wang say?"

"Uncle Wang said, seven flowers on a vine ~ I am not afraid of wind and rain ~~"

Without waiting for him to speak, Chen Chichi took the lead and sang a sentence awkwardly.

"Don't interrupt!"

Wang Baobao pushed him and told him to stay away: "Uncle Wang said, first cut the fish open, remove the internal organs, and then the ...... That ......"

There was no then, because Wang Baobao's brain suddenly short-circuited, and it was dead when he said it was dead!!

He scratched his head vigorously: "And, uh, I can't remember." ”

"Hahaha!"

Chen Chichi laughed heartily, so angry that Wang Baobao said angrily, "It's all you! ”

After speaking, his legs flew upside down, and he went to find Uncle Wang again.

The big guys looked at his back and were all happy.

Two minutes later, Wang Baobao had words in his mouth, and he didn't pay attention to anyone when he ran back, and ran directly to Huang Lei: "First cut the belly of the fish, take out the internal organs, and then put salt ......"

As he spoke, he began to knock his head again, "What happened after the salt?" Ahhh

"Aha!"

Everyone was amused by Wang Baobao's stupid appearance, and leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

Huang Lei saw him running away like the wind, and hurriedly shouted: "Hey, forget it, forget it, don't ask, I don't pickle sour fish!"

It's a pity that the people ran away and didn't listen to anything.

Another two minutes passed.

Wang Baobao appeared at the door, swallowed his saliva first, and then covered his chest, panting a little.

He ran back and forth several times against the sun, and he was out of breath for a long time, and his mouth was dry.

Peng Peng was kind and handed over the tea: "Take a break and take a sip of tea." ”

"Oh good, thank you Pemba, I'm really a little thirsty. ”

Wang Baobao leaned his neck and drank the tea dry, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve innocently, wiping his eyes was wrong, and suddenly froze in place.

"What's the matter, Uncle Bao. ”

Zi Feng said with concern.

Wang Baobao stood there still, stretched out a palm, and stopped: "Wait, don't talk! Wait! Don't make any noise!"

Seeing that he was strange, everyone was puzzled and stared at him intently.

Suddenly, he slapped his head: "Ahhh......h What did the uncle say...... What the hell is it?"

It's- forgot again?!

"Hahaha!"

"Aha!"

Everyone laughed and burst into tears, this actor's brain is really bad, and his memory is worse than a fish!

Wang Baobao was annoyed, spread his legs and prepared to go, but was hugged by Huang Lei and He Jiong.

"Bao'er, don't go, don't go!"

"That's right, why can't you get along with yourself. ”

Seeing this, Chen Chichi swaggered to the door: "Look at me, I'll ask." ”

Wei Baichen and Peng Peng were curious, and they all followed.

After a while, Chen Chi came back bare-chested, glanced at Wang Baobao, and took a stance on Huang Lei: "Teacher Huang, this fish, cut it open and take some salt." ”

"Hmm. ”

Huang Lei nodded, seeing that he looked like this, he should have asked.

Chen Chichi said while learning Uncle Wang's accent: "This salt, no more, no less, must be properly dripped or too han!"

"Oh, or it's too salty, and then what?" He Jiong translated.

"Then, put millet, what about millet, no more and no less, it must be properly dropped!"

He spoke in a peculiar pronunciation, and then said, "Take the vinegar again, and then Mr. Huang, how much vinegar should you put in?"

Huang Lei looked at him cooperatively: "How much?"

"No more, no less, just the right drop!"

"Hahaha. ”

This is all "proper drops", this Uncle Wang is too good.

"Wait, I'm not done yet. ”

Chen Chichi motioned for everyone to be quiet, "Then, take the lid and cover it, don't let the air in, how long will it last?"

Now, everyone will rush to answer: "No more, no less, it must be appropriately dropped!"

"Wrong!"

Chen Chichi smiled and revealed the answer, "Half a month!"

"Hahaha!"

"That's for the next issue!"

"No pickles, no pickles!"

Just as everyone was laughing, Huang Lei suddenly twitched his face, retracted his hand like lightning, and held it with his other hand......

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