A woman's hand is skillful, and a man's hand is a masterpiece. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as Shi Mengyao touched it, she was a little sticky, so she decisively gave up and looked at Xia Liu happily on the side. The sesame paste fell into the palm of her hand, and Song Hui hurriedly threw the unfinished artwork in her hand into the trash can, and quickly ran to the bathroom to wash her hands. And Chihiro looked carefully at the rice balls in her hand, didn't control her strength, spilled sesame paste on her skirt, and rushed into her room. When Nalan Yan was carving the swallow, the sesame paste squeezed out of the swallow's chest, sprinkled it on his face, covered his face and rushed to the bathroom, and had a confrontation with Song Hui, who was coming out, which made several people laugh.

And looking at the Wen sisters, who are very fast, they have almost wrapped a pair of rabbits. I couldn't help but give a thumbs up. The sisters, who rarely smiled, smiled heartily, as if they were back to their carefree childhood.

Wen Hou: "Second uncle, why don't you say they can't come?"

Wen Yuhua blew his beard and stared at Wen Hou, looking like I didn't know where he knew, but the footsteps of walking back and forth betrayed him.

Wen Hou: "Why don't we go over and have a look?"

Wen Yuhua hurriedly walked into the bedroom, put on his coat, and yelled at Wen Hou, who was stunned outside: "What are you waiting for, change your clothes quickly!"

Wen Hou looked disdainful: "Yes, I thought you were old and your ass was stable! ”

"Hurry up, what are you doing?"

The two uncles and nephews who were in a hurry heard the noisy sound in the house, and hurriedly knocked on the door, Wen Hou saw that it was Shi Mengyao who opened the door yesterday, and hurriedly said: "Hello, I am Wen Cuixia's brother, is she inside?"

Shi Mengyao, who didn't know why, had no choice but to invite the two into the house and pour a cup of tea. Wen Hou hurriedly thanked him, and turned to look at the two girls who were having a lot of fun. Wen Yuhua, who had never seen her daughter and niece smile for ten years, couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, but her face was filled with a loving gaze.

After a while, a few people who had had enough of playing put their bags of artwork in the pot and swam around in the boiling water, which was very vivid. Scooping them into a bowl one by one as if they were treasures, it was a bit hard to swallow.

"When I first learned from my grandmother, I was reluctant, but my grandmother said that you can only get if you give up. When you are down, you eat it and think of hope. In the darkness you eat it and see the dawn. When you are lonely, you eat and think of laughter. When you are away from your hometown, you eat it and think of your family. It's parents, it's relatives and friends, it's friends. Different places, different scenes, people give it different emotions. Therefore, its varieties are also diverse, eating or not eating is actually secondary, the thoughts in your heart are the most important, when you think about your loved ones, you might as well take a bite. See what it's like?"

Wen Cuixia and Windsor, who heard the words, clamped them, put them in their mouths, and said in unison: "Sweet." After saying that, he ate deliciously, as if he was back in the old days when he snuggled up to his mother, looking at his beloved food, and begging his mother. When I went to wait to be fed, the food that was handed to my mouth by my mother was so sweet and so beautiful.

Wen Yuhua and Wen Hou on the side also picked up the dumplings handed over by Xia Liu, hurriedly thanked them, and tasted them. But somehow, I can't eat the feeling of the two women. But women are made of water, the most sentimental, the most delicate, and the most emotional.