Thanks to Little Flower Cat for meowing for giving away three sachets for 23 consecutive days!Angell for giving away 100 book coins!

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Inside the house, Song Yiyi has already started the last day of acupuncture treatment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside, at the mouth of the alley, to be exact, Lin Meimei, wearing a cotton jacket and holding both hands in her sleeves, was circling around the jeep parked there.

Because she slept a little late last night with her own little abacus, she got up late today. Of course, Lin Meili usually doesn't get up early, but today she got up half an hour late.

Lin Meili complained to herself in her heart, why did she get up late! Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to see with her own eyes who was sitting in this car. As soon as you look at the color, you can know that this car is a military vehicle, which must be done by a senior official.

She opened the window of the car, looked inside, even the seats were leather! Lin Meili opened her little eyes, saw the rear of the car from the front of the car, and touched it several times with her hand, this car is iron or steel, hard and cold, but Lin Meimei's heart is hot at the moment!

She reluctantly returned home and listened with her ears pricked up. The new one, if someone opens the door and someone comes out, there will definitely be movement, and when the time comes, she must show her face in front of them!

Master Jiang's last acupuncture treatment was over, Jiang Xinjun watched the whole process with bated breath, and he sighed in his heart: This skill is not ordinarily high, who would have thought that a thirteen-year-old girl would be more powerful than many doctors he had ever seen!

That's it, I calculated it myself, his father and younger brother shouldn't be considered relatives because they are beautiful. Sure enough, their own family members are not so superficial! No, they are both beautiful and talented!

Song Yiyi checked Master Jiang's leg and gave him a reassuring pill: "Godfather, you go to the hospital for a minor operation, and you can take out the shrapnel." The shrapnel is moved to a good position, and it doesn't need to hurt the muscles and bones, just cut the flesh and skin, and you can take it out. However, during this period, you should not exercise casually, so as not to send shrapnel to a place where surgery is not good. ”

When Senior Commander Jiang heard this, he was originally a little nervous, but he suddenly flew up: "The shrapnel that has plagued me for twenty years can finally be disposed of." Oh, Yiyi, my godfather is happy!

Song Yiyi was also very happy to be able to help this person who was kind to her, a sincere smile bloomed on her white and tender little face, and even her eyes were rippling with bright warmth: "I'll go prepare lunch, let's celebrate in advance." ”

Song Zi'an immediately got off the kang: "Yiyi, I'll give you a hand." ”

Jiang Xinyong also stood up: "I'll help you wash the vegetables." ”

Jiang Xinjun saw that among his peers, he was the only one still sitting, so he had to follow Jiang Xinyong into the kitchen together.

Although others can only wash vegetables and chop chicken nuggets, they can't stand Song Yiyi's hands and feet are nimble, and her movements are fast. When she was stir-frying, she also asked the three of them to take turns to slice the eight mackerel meat, chop it into fish puree, and prepare it for filling.

Looking at the plates of fragrant dishes made by Song Yiyi, Jiang Xinjun had one more comment on her, and she could also cook delicious meals, which was versatile!

After a busy time, eight dishes and one soup were steaming on the big kang table: chicken stewed mushrooms, fried saury, braised prawns, roasted eggplant, braised pork stewed dried beans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried noodles with sauerkraut, choked dry tofu, and dried scallop soup with winter melon.

When Master Jiang saw the braised prawns, his eyes lit up: "I like to eat the braised prawns made by Yiyi, which taste better than those made in the Beijing Hotel!" He looked at Song Zhemin and Shi Fengzhu with a smile, "It's all my own family, so I'm welcome." After speaking, he directly sandwiched a prawn, peeled the skin, put the white fat shrimp meat, and put it in his mouth, the speed is called a fast!

Jiang Xinyong kept sandwiching chicken and mushrooms, and the same did not fall: "The chicken is fragrant, and the mushrooms are full of chicken soup, which is more delicious!"

Jiang Xinjun has a soft spot for braised pork, and his cooking skills are really not worse than that of a chef. He didn't say much of a compliment, but he let go of his belly and ate.

Shi Fengzhu likes winter melon and scallop soup, she drank two bowls in a row, she still can't get enough, and secretly has an idea, in the future, she must let Yiyi make more seafood and river fresh, anyway, she basically has it!

Song Zhemin loves to eat dried tofu: "This Jinzhou dried tofu is really worthy of its name! Thin as paper, delicate and without bean dregs, eating in the mouth, chewy and chewy!"

Song Zi'an didn't pick it, he liked all the dishes, his chopsticks were left and right, and no dish was left or right.

Song Yiyi is eating sauerkraut fried noodles, the sour taste is refreshing!

At the end of the meal, Song Yiyi looked at the eight empty plates, and sneered: Seven people and eight dishes, all of which are hard dishes with an increased amount, have actually been eliminated, this combat power!

Song Zi'an ate very happily, he touched his belly that was a little bulging, remembered a large pot of fish paste in the kitchen, and asked excitedly: "Yiyi, what are those fish to do?"

Song Yiyi can see that her brother is a big foodie, and he is really not a family, so he doesn't enter the door! He replied simply: "I'm going to make mackerel stuffed dumplings for dinner." ”

This sentence immediately stirred up a thousand waves, and Jiang Xinyong clapped his hands: "Great, I like to eat mackerel stuffed dumplings!"

Master Jiang said with regret: "I also love to eat, but I will have to go to the hospital in a while......

Jiang Xinjun didn't speak, but swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

Shi Fengzhu suggested: "Or, make an appointment and let Xinyong or Xinjun come over to get a dumpling and bring it back for you to eat at night." ”

Jiang Xinyong agreed very much: "Okay, I'll get it." Yiyi, what time do I come?"

Song Yiyi glanced at the wall clock in the house, twelve forty, and calculated the time slightly: "It's half past three, it's freshly cooked, you can bring a thermos bucket, it's still hot to go back like this." ”

Master Jiang and his two sons drove away, and Shi Fengzhu and Song Zi'an, who were sent to the mouth of the alley, were pulled by Song Yiyi, walked home quickly, and closed the gate.

Song Zi'an didn't understand why his sister was like this, and just as he was about to ask, he saw his sister pointing out the door with her finger.

The three of them saw through the crack in the door that the gate on the west side of the alley had been opened, and a girl in a red jacket hurriedly ran out of it, ran to the mouth of the alley, and stomped her feet a few times before she scolded angrily and walked back. When she was about to close the door, she glared in the direction of Song Yiyi's house, and snorted again before closing the door with hatred.

Back at the house, Song Yiyi washed her hands, scooped a large basin of white noodles into the basin, and began to mix noodles.

Song Zi'an asked puzzledly beside him: "Is there something wrong with that person, why are you staring at our family!

Shi Fengzhu smiled: "Looking at the age, that girl should be Lin Liang's sister." ”

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Song Zhemin's name that is not relied on is still blocked by the book city, and he is in a daze~