There was bone broth for dinner, and He Xianglan chopped a few pieces of bones that had hung on the wall before and used them to make soup. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although there is only a little bit of meat foam, An Jiajia thinks that this soup is really delicious and sweet.

"This is the last meal of wild boar, and it's gone when it's over," He Xianglan brought the last plate of wild boar and wild boar hands.

An Jiahe subconsciously looked at An Jiajia, she thought that An Jiajia had already eaten the wild boar, but she didn't expect that there would be a last meal.

There was soup to drink, meat to eat, and everyone in the family was around, and everyone was satisfied with this dinner.

Time flies quickly, it's almost December, and winter is really coming. An Jiajia is very afraid of the cold, not only has to get up early in the morning, but also braves the cold wind to go to school, which is really an extraordinary "enjoyment".

After school, An Jiajia walked to the place where Li Zhibing was taught, and saw a wisp of smoke slowly rising from a distance, so frightened that she hurriedly walked over.

Pushing aside the grass, An Jiajia saw Li Zhibing squatting on the ground, he used a stick to pull the charcoal paddle away, An Jiajia walked over and asked strangely: "Li Zhibing, what are you doing?" ”

"Jiajia, you're here!" Li Zhibing smiled, and there was a smear of ash on his forehead, "I baked sweet potatoes, it's ready!" ”

"Baked sweet potatoes?" An Jiajia was very surprised, and hurriedly squatted next to watch. Li Zhibing pulled the charcoal chop open, revealing two small sweet potatoes inside, but he didn't say that An Jiajia would definitely think it was charcoal.

Li Zhibing pulled out the sweet potato, because it was still too hot, so An Jiajia could only teach Li Zhibing to learn first, but his eyes always looked at the sweet potato involuntarily.

Li Zhibing thought it was funny, so he simply let her eat it, "It should be okay to eat!" ”

An Jiajia immediately picked a big one and held it in her hand, but Li Zhibing didn't mind, picked up the other one and peeled it off to eat.

An Jiajia's little hands were relatively tender and couldn't stand the heat, Li Zhibing had eaten them, and she hadn't peeled them off yet, so she looked at Li Zhibing pitifully.

Li Zhibing peeled off the sweet potato skin and put it in her lunch box so that An Jiajia could eat it with a spoon.

The sweet potatoes have just been baked, they are very delicious, the golden sweet potato flesh looks quite attractive, and the fragrance is so strong, take a bite, sweet to the heart!

An Jiajia squinted her eyes when she ate, she forgot what she wanted to teach Li Zhibing to learn, and the sky was easy to get dark in winter, so the two of them were ready to go home after eating sweet potatoes.

An Jiajia didn't know where Li Zhibing got the sweet potatoes, but as long as it was after school, Li Zhibing would always give An Jiajia a baked sweet potato.

Before An Jiajia felt that going to school and getting out of school was the coldest, and going to school before dawn in the morning was naturally colder; After school in the evening, the stomach is already hungry, and the evening breeze starts to blow, and people will also feel cold.

But Li Zhibing's sweet potatoes made An Jiajia warm every time she got out of school, she liked to eat them very much, and she squinted her eyes every time she ate them.

However, eating too many sweet potatoes also has a disadvantage, that is, it is easy to "expel gas".

One day, An Jiajia taught Li Zhibing to learn while eating sweet potatoes, and with a "porphyry~" sound, An Jiajia's body froze, and Li Zhibing looked up at her in a daze.

An Jiajia's face slowly turned red in the stiffness, and finally her whole face and even her neck turned red. An Jiajia wanted to throw away the sweet potato in her hand and ran away immediately, but she sat motionless on the ground, like a ripe persimmon.

"It's okay, eating too many sweet potatoes is easy to fart," Li Zhibing was just startled by the voice, and he didn't mean to make fun of An Jiajia at all.

An Jiajia couldn't stop his mouth, don't talk if this person can't speak! Fart, fart, don't you think she's not ashamed enough?

An Jiajia stuffed the sweet potato into Li Zhibing's hand, got up with a red face, took the schoolbag and was about to leave, "I will never eat sweet potatoes again!" After An Jiajia finished speaking, she turned around and ran.

The next day, Li Zhibing really didn't bring baked sweet potatoes to An Jiajia, and when he saw An Jiajia, he hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, you don't eat baked sweet potatoes, then eat persimmons!" ”

An Jiajia looked at the two red persimmons in Li Zhibing's hand, flattened her mouth and didn't speak, in fact, she preferred to eat baked sweet potatoes, but she ......

"Or do you like to eat something else? You tell me, I'll send it to you! Li Zhibing was a little anxious, worried that An Jiajia would never pay attention to him again.

"Stupid," An Jiajia sat down after speaking, "Don't write?" ”

"Write, write, write!" Li Zhibing didn't care about the two persimmons, so he hurriedly sat down and prepared to study when he put them aside.

An Jiajia quickly adjusted her emotions, and Li Zhibing was relieved to see that she really had no angry expression.

The two of them studied very seriously, but the two persimmons behind them were remembered. The vole sniffed the persimmon, then held the persimmon and opened its mouth to bite, and the red juice flowed onto its body.

An Jiajia asked Li Zhibing to write by herself, and she turned around and wanted to take out the kettle from her schoolbag to drink, but she saw a vole holding a persimmon and gnawing on it.

As soon as An Jiajia stretched out her hand, she caught the vole, who let it indulge in food without noticing the danger around it.

When the vole's body was grabbed by An Jiajia, it still held the persimmon and didn't let go. Facing An Jiajia's gaze, the vole's body trembled and did not let go.

An Jiajia suddenly smiled, looked at the vole and said, "Do you know that you are stealing my persimmons?" ”

"What if it's yours?" The vole squeaked at An Jiajia, Li Zhibing turned around and saw An Jiajia grabbing a vole, putting down the branch and walking over.

"This vole is quite fat, and the meat must be delicious!" Li Zhibing nodded after speaking.

"yes, since it ate my persimmons, I can catch it and cook it back, right?" An Jiajia didn't look at the vole, turned her head and said to Li Zhibing.

"Absolutely!"

"An Jiajia, you let me go quickly!" The vole was struggling with the persimmon, but An Jiajia was unmoved, as if she hadn't heard its cry.

Li Zhibing saw that it was not early, so he packed up and went home, and An Jiajia also embarked on the way home.

The vole struggled so much that in the end he couldn't even hold the persimmon, and was paralyzed and grabbed by An Jiajia in his hands.

When An Jiajia was about to walk to Anjia Village, she raised her hand to look at the vole in her hand, and saw that it looked weak, "What?" Don't have the strength to shout for revenge? ”

"An Jiajia, if you dare to eat me, the boss will definitely seek revenge on you!"

"I can't speak, so I don't eat sick voles!" After An Jiajia finished speaking, she put the vole on the side of the road and left.

The vole lay on the ground for a long time, then suddenly jumped up and ran away with a puff of smoke.

An Jiajia didn't plan to deal with a little vole, and when she brought it home, she was worried that the granary would be sneaked into by it.