"I heard that Xiaobai is here, how are you doing?" Entering the door, turning his head to look over, Han Qiushi asked with a smile.

"I didn't behave well and dropped my rolling pin on the ground. Glaring, Bai Sheng replied quickly and slipperily.

Xiang Chunzao, Jiang Qiu, and Han Qiushi were all stunned, and couldn't help laughing, but Jiang Qiu opened his mouth first: "Qiushi, I have a lot of bags today, go and change your clothes, come and help after changing." ＂

"Oh, okay. Answered, glanced at his two sets of clothes on the hanger, took down a set of casual clothes, and Han Qiushi walked to the bathroom.

Xiang Chunzao, who walked to the table, looked back and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It turned out that the other set of clothes hanging on the hanger was home clothes, although they were also decent kinds, but you could tell at a glance that they were pajamas.

If Han Qiushi put on such clothes and dangled them in his own home, if Bai Sheng, who had few strings, told Wang Manli who was doing good things, he didn't know what version he could deduce.

Oh, it's a big head to think about! I don't want to provide such material for gossip essence, especially the position where Qiu Cheng is, which requires a certain degree of seriousness, and he can't easily drop the handle for others to chew.

"Xiaobai, how is your mother eating now?, are you still so picky?" Maybe to hide his panic, his brain was hot, and he blurted out to Chunzao.

"It's not good, it's still so picky, you don't know, every day, in order for her to eat a few more bites, it is persuasion and coaxing, a meal can't solve the problem in thirty minutes, and my grandma is about to make her worry to death." Frowning, awkwardly pushing the rolling pin, Bai Sheng, who muttered, didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Xiang Chunzao's question.

Yes, it is not easy for an elderly man who is over seventy years old and suffering from illness to take care of his delirious daughter!

Shaking his head, Jiang Qiu sighed and said, "Xiaobai, you have to worry about it, your grandmother is old, and it is already very difficult to take care of your mother, don't let her bother with you anymore, you know?"

"I know, grandma, Sister Chun Zao has already told me. After replying to Jiang Qiu's words, he picked up the freshly rolled out dough and nodded, Bai Sheng's eyes showed a satisfied look.

Cut, what kind of generation are these!

Listening to the real tongue-twisting, that is, Sister Manli can make such a Xuan'ezi, walked over, pulled out the chair, Han Qiushi sat down, without saying a word, took the rolling pin in Xiang Chunzao's hand and rolled it out.

Ah, Master is Master, this speed is on par with Sister Chunzao! His eyes widened, Bai Sheng swallowed his saliva, when will I be able to have this level!

Sure enough, Bai Sheng was not mistaken, with the help of Han Qiushi's master, the speed of making dumplings was significantly accelerated, and he saw that the neat, white and chubby dumplings were lined up in a square line, filled with three curtains.

"Hey, this dog has been walking for a long time, why hasn't Miao Miao come up yet?" Worried that the two children's homework hadn't been written yet, he glanced at Xiang Chunzao, pretending to be inadvertent, Jiang Qiu was embarrassed to say it directly.

If she didn't come up for such a long time, the ghost girl must have deliberately hidden, obviously because she didn't want to stay with Xiaobai for a while, so she stayed in the place below.

In the end, he is young and willful, and he doesn't think much about it, after a long delay, when will Xiaoxiang Xiaorui be able to finish his homework? Can he still sleep on time?

Secretly complaining about his daughter, Xiang Chunzao, who was anxious, suddenly thought of an excuse that was too good to be good: "Don't you have to bring one to Teacher Sun?" Miao Miao must be downstairs with him. ＂

Oh, isn't it? Look at my forgetful head, so busy that I forgot about this old thing?

Well, it's still our Miao Miao, this girl, has long eyes and is quiet, she will help when she should help, glancing at her son, Jiang Qiu raised the corner of her mouth and pinched a dumpling.

Yes, I did meet him when I came up, and I said hello, but I was in a hurry to go home and help make dumplings, and I didn't say a few words.

Hey. Strange, why did you bring his share tonight?

Oh, maybe I met it downstairs, thinking that Mr. Sun was alone, and it was not easy to eat home-cooked dumplings, Sister Chunzao was enthusiastic again, right? Looking up at her mother who was only smiling and silent, and Xiang Chunzao, Han Qiushi, who didn't think much about it, lowered her head and continued to roll the skin.

Miao Miao, who is Miao Miao? Oh, Miao Miao, Miao Miao is Liu Miao, right? Didn't she say that she still remembered me? I haven't seen her for a few years, and I have a lot to say to her, but what about her?

I don't know what they are thinking, just take care of themselves, look up at this and look at that, Bai Sheng suddenly frowned: "What about Liu Miao? Sister Chunzao, I've been here for so long, why hasn't she come yet?"

"What do you say, how can it be?" Yes, he still remembered this stubble, ghost girl, it was too much to let me cold him like this, and I will reason with you when there is no one, I will reason with you again, and I complained about my daughter in my heart, Xiang Chunzao could only continue with what she had just said, "She is downstairs to talk to Teacher Sun, let's wait for a while, and when the dumplings are in the pot, she will come back." ＂

"No, it's time to cook dumplings in a moment. That's it, early spring, there's not much left, I'll finish with Qiushi, you boil water, by the way, the garlic I just bought yesterday is on the refrigerator door. "Hold on, the old thing has been standing downstairs for so long, the disc in his waist is protruding, he can't stand it, he muttered to himself, Jiang Qiu was a little worried.

Ghost girl, when I boil the water, I will call you up, see where you are hiding?" "Hmm", stood up, and walked into the kitchen to prepare for the next process.

"By the way, Auntie, Qiu Shi, I forgot to tell you, after wrapping so much, I want to bring a portion to Xiaobai's mother and grandmother in a while, Xiaobai said, their family hasn't eaten dumplings for a long time. The fire was turned on, and Xiang Chun walked out of the kitchen.

"Oh, yes, his grandma is so tired, how can he have the energy to make dumplings. Nodding at Xiang Chunzao, Jiang Qiu's gaze turned to his son, "Qiu Shi, you don't know, Xiaobai said just now that his mother is very picky, if she doesn't eat this and that, it's hard to kill his grandmother..."

Seeing that the mother and son of the Han family were engaged in talking to Bai Sheng, Xiang Chunzao quietly walked to the coffee table, picked up the mobile phone, entered the bedroom, dialed her daughter's phone, and whispered. After explaining, I returned to the kitchen and focused on patting garlic sauce and cooking dumplings.

When the dumplings rolled up their white bellies, the door opened, and Liu Miao ran in with her two children and a puppy.

"Grandma, Grandpa Sun is still waiting below, when can I eat dumplings?" Walking towards the kitchen, Liu Miao looked at Jiang Qiu.

"It's okay right away, wait a minute, I'll pack the lunch box, and you can send it to Grandpa Sun." Seeing Jiang Qiu looking at him, Xiang Chunzao hurriedly responded.

"Okay, I'll wait. Walking into the kitchen, patting her mother's shoulder, and looking at others behind her back, Liu Miao stuck out her tongue and squeezed her eyes.

Go, ghost girl, don't have to entrap me so much, you wait, I'll settle accounts with you when they're all gone, frowned, and pushed my daughter out of the kitchen to Chunzao.