Chapter 117: Gather in a circle and grab food

Jinxiu sent Luo Xiao to continue studying, and then took Luo Yu back to the kitchen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Auntie, we're back. "Jinxiuyu smiled and looked at Liu's rare no, if it wasn't for the medicine jar in his hand, he would have to hug it to feel at ease.

"Well, it's Xiaoyu's medicine that has been boiled, it's time for you to go back, otherwise I'll be looking for you all over the yard. Liu poured the liquid medicine into the porcelain bowl, and did not forget to respond to the words of the two girls.

"Oh, that's just to save your energy, uncle, you watch Xiaoyu drink all the medicine first, and I'll cook the dishes first." Jinxiu looked at the steaming bitter medicine, took out a packet of sour plums from his sleeve like a trick, handed it to Liu, patted Luo Yu's shoulder, and Jinxiu made lunch with Shi Shiran.

"You girl, you're still an anxious child. The aunt looked at Jinxiu, who said that the wind is the rain and acted quickly, shook her head with a little helplessness, and then picked up the medicine bowl and walked to Luo Yu, who was frowning, "Xiao Yu'er, good medicine is good for disease, look, your sister Jinxiu didn't forget to leave you a bag of sour plums, how intimate." ”

Luo Yu listened to Liu's chatter, took the medicine bowl in Liu's hand without delay, raised his hand, a bowl of soup medicine neatly entered the stomach, took a bag of sour plum in Liu's hand, although the small brow was wrinkled tightly, but the grape bead-like eyes were full of joy, opened the oil paper bag and picked up a piece and put it in the mouth, removing the bitterness in the mouth and sweetening the heart, the little girl stood in place, the big apricot eyes smiled into a crescent moon, carefully folded the oil paper bag, and the oil paper bag containing the sour plum was carefully hidden in Luo Yu's arms.

Liu Shi's heart softened when he looked at Luo Yu like this, and he was even more convinced that Jinxiu's approach was right, and the child was innocent. Luo Yu didn't know what Liu was thinking, but took the initiative to take Liu's hand and walked to the kitchen.

The two of them came to the room to help Jinxiu hand in hand, Jinxiu saw that the two of them got along so harmoniously and only raised their eyebrows, and smiled, it can be seen that Jinxiu is not surprised.

After a clanging moment, the dishes with all the colors and flavors were placed in front of the three of them, Jinxiu took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, and watched Liu and Luo Yu smile with satisfaction at the salivation of the dishes.

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On the dinner table.

"Oops. When I smell the fragrance of this dish, the old man will be comfortable, hurry, hurry, where are so many courtesies, all sit, the old man doesn't like Rory's verbosity the most, where is his family eating so well-behaved, or you don't treat me as your own family!" After the group was told by Luo Yu that lunch was ready, the old village chief couldn't wait to walk in front, and kept urging everyone, and when he arrived at the hall and saw that everyone was waiting for him to sit down, the old village chief was angry, blowing his beard and staring at the chair anxious.

"What, grandpa the village chief, you are an elder, we are filial to you, you see, when you sit down, don't you sit down one by one!" Jun Yi, as the head of the family, looked at the village chief who was obviously in a hurry to eat but still had a little temper, and was good-natured to appease, and got a proud "Hmph!" from the village chief.

Junyi smiled gently, and sat down, as the village chief moved the first chopsticks, the dinner table entered the scramble in full swing, radish Sichuan meatballs, oops, take a bite of this tender, drink a mouthful of soup delicious. The braised small ribs are bright in color, and the delicate color continues to attract everyone's attention..........

The people who were used to talking about things at the dinner table did not look up at this time, only to see a circle of swarthy brains, and even Wuxian did not lose his own indifference, except for occasionally raising his eyes to look at the splendor, and devoted himself to grabbing food.