Chapter 132: Grandma 6
Although there will be many varieties of dim sum in ginger cicada, the main thing is still peach crisp, and only when the little flower is sacrificed will it make other dim sum, which is also to make the little flower more edible among the children.
Now watching Xiaohua playing with the children, Jiang Chan knows that the inferiority complex in this child is completely gone. She became lively and laughing, smart and polite, and could speak some Mandarin.
"Aunt Jiang, I'm going back to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law tomorrow, can you help make two catties of shaqima tonight? The old man is old, and they can't eat hard things. ”
This is a male doctor in his thirties in the hospital, he can be regarded as a big Jiang Chan, because his son likes to eat snacks made by Jiang Cicada very much, and he has to buy some almost every day, which can be made on demand.
"Okay, you come and get it at nine o'clock in the evening, I'll make it for you now. Now that Jiang Chan is well adapted to her grandmother's identity, she is taking advantage of others.
Jiang Chan agreed to come down in one bite, and he was idle at night, and if he had business to do, he would naturally have to do it.
The dormitory that Dr. Liu found was not small, at least Jiang Chan could still bloom, and Xiaohua also sensibly put down the villain book in her hand and followed Jiang Chan to do what she could.
In the kung fu of making Shaqima, Jiang Chan quickly made a sponge cake again. The sponge cake is what people usually call the cake base, and the ginger cicada is cut into small even squares, and when you look at the little flower, you cut a corner of the little flower.
"Remember to brush your teeth after eating, and it's best not to eat sweets at night, this is reserved for Dr. Wang, who often takes care of our business. ”
Xiaohua nodded, took the cake given by Jiang Chan to the table to eat, and took a bite to look at the book.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Dr. Wang arrived at Jiang Chan's dormitory on time, Jiang Chan filled him with two catties of shaqima, and then took out her cut sponge cake from the cabinet.
"Doctor Wang, you often take care of my business, and I don't have anything for you, here are a few pieces of sponge cake, you can take it back and try it." ”
Dr. Wang looked at it, and there were only four pieces in total, which was probably also taking into account the situation of the four people in his family.
"Are you back?" Seeing Dr. Wang standing at the door to change his shoes, Dr. Wang's family member, Nurse Zhou, stepped forward and took the bag from Dr. Wang's hand.
"What is this? I haven't seen it. Nurse Zhou opened her eyes and saw that the little boy who had not yet slept ran out on his feet. Nurse Zhou had already coaxed him to sleep, but this kid was a thief and waited in bed with his eyes open.
He knew that his father had gone to find Grandma Xiaohua to buy Shaqima, and the thought of Shaqima made the little boy snort.
He stood on tiptoe, "Mom, this is a sponge cake made by Grandma Xiaohua, it's delicious, it's soft, grandpa and grandma have bad teeth, they must be able to eat it." ”
Despite the gluttony, the child still knows the sense of proportion and does not make a fuss about eating. Dr. Wang nodded, for his son's thoughtful words, although he was a little skinny, his heart was not bad.
He took out a boxy cake: "This is given by Aunt Jiang, leave one for you, and the remaining three pieces will be sent to grandparents tomorrow, Xiaohu, you have no opinion, right?"
"But you can't eat it now, you've brushed your teeth, can you eat it tomorrow morning?" Seeing his son reach for it, Dr. Wang playfully raised his hand high and let the child jump to reach it.
Nurse Zhou slapped him: "Okay, such a big person is still funny with a child, Xiaohu don't make trouble, don't eat tonight, let you have breakfast tomorrow, hurry up and go to bed, we have to see grandparents tomorrow." ”
Xiaohu drooped his head and walked to the room, muttering in his mouth: "Hmph, if you don't eat, don't eat, Grandma Xiaohua has given me a lot of food, it's not bad for this bite!"
That being said, Xiaohu got up from the bed before six o'clock the next morning, and Dr. Wang and Nurse Zhou had not gotten up yet.
Xiaohu knocked on the door: "Mom, get up, I'm going back to see my grandparents today." ”
Nurse Zhou helplessly pushed Dr. Wang: "You don't know who your son looks like?"
Dr. Wang sat up and pulled his hair twice: "Who else could it be?
"Hurry up, it's hard for him to hold back all night. Dr. Wang was getting dressed as he spoke, and the next second the kid should have broken in.
At dinner in the morning, Nurse Zhou really brought out the sponge cake, and Xiaohu's eyes were staring at it. Watching the small plate put in front of him, Mom and Dad looked at themselves.
Xiaohu suddenly squirmed: "Mom and Dad also taste it?"
He swore that he was just polite, but his parents looked at each other, and Nurse Zhou cut off a piece very accurately. Looking at the cake with a big gap missing, Xiaohu was reluctant to do a hundred.
Look at his father again, he is looking at the cake on the plate with a gleam in his eyes, and the little tiger is dead: "Dad is also coming?"
Dr. Wang smiled: "Then Dad is welcome." ”
After saying that, he also concocted Nurse Zhou's practice in the same way, and in the end, only one-third of the original one was left for Xiaohu. The child blinked, his mouth twitched, and Nurse Zhou had the foresight to cover her ears.
Sure enough, the magic sound came through the brain in the next second, and I don't know where this kid got such a large lung capacity, which is called a heart-rending lung.
Dr. Wang knocked on the table: "Son, Mom and Dad are teaching you a lesson, you must know that sometimes being polite and polite others will take it seriously." ”
The boy's cry was a little quieter, and he just laughed and said, "Or is Xiaohu reluctant to give this cake to his parents to eat?"
The cry was completely taken advantage of, and the boy wiped his eyes: "Give it to your mother, and give the rest to your mother. ”
Doctor Wang laughed: "That's a gentleman's words, and it's hard to chase a horse." It's terrible to be uneducated. ”
In the end, Dr. Wang also complained, and the boy was not convinced: "I am still young, and when I am as old as my father, I must know a lot more than you." ”
I cried and cried, and education also educated, and the husband and wife went to their father-in-law's house with their children in large bags.
"Grandpa, grandma, Xiaohu has come to see you, do you want me?" both husband and wife were riding bicycles, and the boy sat on the big bar in front of Dr. Wang, and shouted at the door of the house before he reached the door.
Dr. Wang frowned, his ears were about to be deafened by this kid.
Before the words were finished, a kind old lady walked out of the door, and when she saw the little boy with a red face, her face was full of smiles.
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