Yang Yi waved his hand, he knew Wanwan's love for Chubby, and he secretly went up the mountain by himself at the beginning, but now that he heard that Chubby came back, why did he have to go over and take a look first.

It's just that when I come back later, I want to punish this little girl for writing two more words, Yang Yi touched his chin and smiled at the cunning of the old man.

Wanwan's eyes were full of fat, so she naturally didn't know that her grandfather was already thinking about giving her more at this time. She happily ran to the kitchen, and the grandparents she met on the way knew what she was doing when they saw her happy appearance.

"I'm going to see Chubby at night, Chubby came back last night, and he's still sleeping. ”

Grandma Lin lovingly touched Wanwan's pigtails and talked to Wanwan.

"Great, I'm going to see Chubby. Wanwan paused to talk to Grandma Lin, although she was fat and heartfelt, Wanwan was still a good boy who knew how to be polite.

"Go, go. Grandma Lin watched Wanwan jump up and run to the small kitchen, and she turned around and went back to the room.

As soon as she walked to the front of the kitchen, Wanwan's nose twitched, as if it smelled like roasted sweet potatoes? She pushed open the door of the small kitchen and saw that Masson was busy in the small kitchen.

The steamer was set up on the stove, steaming, and Masson wore only a thin sweater, and his hands were constantly moving.

Wanwan quietly poked in, and at a glance saw a big black guy lying behind the stove. The warm light of the fire reflected on its body, and its black fur on the ground seemed to turn golden.

Seeing that Chubby was still asleep, Wanwan subconsciously lightened the movements in his hands. She walked to the stove and sat down, and after skillfully pulling in the stove, she pulled out three gray balls.

Behind him is a soft and fat fat, next to him is a sweet potato that has just been cooked, and when the sweet potato is not so hot, he carefully peels one off, and the sweet smell of the sweet potato suddenly comes domineeringly.

The chubby nose, which had been sleeping, sucked, and transparent saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth. Wanwan looked funny, and the white and tender fingers picked up the golden sweet potato meat and sent it to the fat mouth.

As soon as the fat tongue that was still asleep rolled, the sweet potato meat reached the mouth. Wanwan watched it funny, and before I knew it, all the roasted sweet potatoes were in my fat mouth, and I didn't eat a few bites.

Ma Sen was busy watching this scene, and suddenly said: "Wanwan, you have been here for a long time, aren't you learning from your grandfather?"

Wanwan slipped away and stood up, picked up a sweet potato on the ground and ran: "Uncle Masen, I'll take this sweet potato to my grandfather, I'll come to you after studying in a while." ”

She also knew that she had been staying for a long time, so she didn't bring a gift to Yang Yi to make amends. Although she didn't bake the sweet potato, she borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha.

Sure enough, it was Yang Yi's heavy task that greeted Wanwan, and Yang Yi was the old god who comfortably held Wanwan's filial piety roasted sweet potatoes and ate them with a special sweetness.

Wanwan dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, who made her only care about being fat and forgetting her studies to the back of her mind?

While I have to finish my studies, I have to resist the sweet taste of sweet potatoes, and I have to suppress the mood of playing with Chubby, and my study in the evening and morning is very tangled.

Fortunately, after she had written for a while, she gradually quieted down, and her homework was still done decently. Yang Yi waved his hand and let Wanwan go with great mercy, and Wanwan, who had been pardoned, immediately rushed towards the small kitchen.

At this time, it was already noon, and Masson was busy with lunch in the big kitchen, and he didn't go to make a mess in the evening, but went to the small kitchen to see the fat fat.

Luo Tong naturally knew the news of Chubby's return, Sheng Qiwu had already told her last night, but Wanwan and Shengsheng had already slept at that time, and she didn't tell Shengsheng and Wanwan, only let them find out for themselves today.

When he went into the small kitchen in the evening, Luo Tong happened to be sitting with Sheng Qiwu and looking at Chubby. Ya is still sleeping, the small kitchen is very warm, chubby is sleeping particularly sweet, round belly together.

Luo Tong didn't bother Fat Fat: "Since Fat Fat has gone down the mountain, leave it at home, and wait for the spring next year to go back to the mountain, this cold day, I don't worry about it on the mountain." ”

"Really, Mom, you're so nice!"

Before Sheng Qiwu could speak, he was preempted by Wanwan, who rushed into Luo Tong's arms. The little girl hugged Luo Tong's neck and smiled very badly.

Sheng Qiwu was helpless: "I didn't say that I wanted to send Fat Fat away, we can't drive him away when it comes, after all, he has been raised for several years, and he has feelings." ”

He is not the kind of hard-hearted person, although it will be a little troublesome for Chubby to stay at home, but if he operates it well, he can still hide the Chubby news.

As soon as Sheng Qiwu said this, he was very happy at night, and pulled Sheng Qiwu is nice words and said a basket. Sheng Qiwu didn't know that his daughter was so good at slapping sycophants, blowing that his father was dizzy.

At lunchtime, I listened to Masson talking. Last night was the first time he knew that Fat was back, and now when he talks about last night's experience, it's called a dancing eyebrow.

In this winter, everyone eats early, and after eating, they go to bed early. The only exception is Masson, who likes to eat and tinker.

Everyone else has gone back to the room, but he is still busy in the kitchenette. He wants to do a little speculation, he doesn't have time to do it during the day, and he has been robbed of all the things he does, so he can only do it at night.

In addition to making fried food, he also has to make noodles at night, and keep the steamed buns and steamed buns when he gets up the next morning. When Masson was ready to fry the walnuts, Masson heard a knock on the door.

Ya asked, but no one answered, and Ma Sen felt a little worried in his heart. After walking to the door, Masson asked again, and suddenly there was a whooping cry at the door.

"I was stunned, it was a familiar sound. Ma Sen's eyebrows fluttered: "Later, I asked again, is it fat?"

Everyone pricked up their ears to listen to Masson, "Then the door was tapped again, and Chubby screamed again, and I was sure that Chubby was really back." ”

"I open the door, good fellow, it's so big now, it can get up and its paws can reach my shoulder. Ma Sen said as he gestured, he had never seen Fat Fat since he sent Fat back to the mountain in the spring.

Chubby was happy to see Massen, so his big paws put on Massen's shoulders and hugged Masson for a long time. Ma Sen is also happy, Chubby has been away from home for so long, but he misses him to death.