Now, Zihan misses the innocent two silver needles a little. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason why the medicine of the motherland is exquisite and broad is that this inextricable meridian theory, every acupuncture point has a meaning, so curious foreigners always love to learn Chinese kung fu when there is nothing to do.

Zihan only understands the skin, and it is obviously a bit difficult to understand it in simple terms, those, in addition to energy, you also have to have perseverance, fortunately, she does not take this as a profession, but now, she recalls that if Aunt and Aunt Ruoguo are sick again, I am afraid that they can only be sent to the hospital!

It's all menopausal women! What a typical manic patient!

The doctor just wants to let them come over normally, but their parents don't cooperate!

Because, the trajectory of life is never something you can decide. However, you can actually change the original trajectory, but you have to be strong enough. And the most basic is to have a sunflower-like face, ah, no, it can't be a disc-shaped flatbread, but it must have a passionate heart.

"Bang!" The door slammed shut.

Zihan came back to his senses at this time, and the "tuk tuk" high heels slid across the stairs, making a screeching sound.

"Sister, sister!" Zihan rushed to the door, looking at the back in the distance and shouting.

Is it possible, my sister is going to settle accounts with my aunt? Either way, no matter what!

It's best to divert your emotions!

When he re-entered the room, four pairs of eyes looked at her in unison.

"What do you see? Aren't you going to paint? The sun and moon or small hearts are fine, not big, keep the box exquisite! Zihan blinked.

"Sister, don't you have a pattern?" Zixin spoke slightly.

The blue and white porcelain ones are not counted, and the rest of the blank ones are all for me.

The four children looked dumbfounded, so many, hundreds of them!

"Paint! The painting is broken, it's fine! Don't you want to be famous so much? Maybe it's famous! "came up with such a method, Zihan still felt good.

If you don't live on your own, you don't understand the difficulties of life, and you don't have a shortage of money to spend, you won't think about finding ideas to make money!

Zixin was the first to take the task and drew crayons on the first box.

It's just that while he is drawing, he can't continue to draw, so young and so tired!

Those three, anyway, are all painted with the same sun and moon!

"Han, come here, don't let the child draw!" The mother pursed her lips and smiled.

"Mom made a thousand today!" Attached to Zihan's ear, Zheng Lan said softly.

"Mom, the more this happens, the more I have to shout on the street! You don't want to tell the truth, they really think you're in for good! Zihan was resolute.

This time, she made an exception and didn't hand over the money.

Save it, save it slowly, so you can change the house!

and other jobs to save money, I heard that there will be a provident fund, and it will be easier to get a loan.

What you say has to be fulfilled, otherwise, how can you be embarrassed to dangle in front of your sister's eyes?

Lin Yue has a lot of money, so he earns his money!

"Alright! Come with me later! Zihan stared at the busy little guys, snapped his fingers, and went into the kitchen. , found the enamel tray, put the pastries on it, turned over a few delicate porcelain plates, loaded the delicately cut pastries, and found a box of toothpicks.

"Zihan, are you sure you can cut out first-class pastries?" Zheng Lan still doesn't believe in her own level.

"Mom, I think you can use molds to make all kinds of shapes and colors! The reason why pastry is so popular is because it is delicate and beautiful! Your pastries come from a thousand-year-old cultural heritage, it should be higher than it is better than it, Zihan has nothing to learn from you, and carry forward the inheritance! Zihan kept cheering up his mother.

"Zihan, don't make a fuss, I won't allow your mother to make cakes!" After a long time, Ye Yongcheng spoke.

"Dad, the loan you took, but you have to pay it back, Mom is also a must for re-employment after being laid off, Aunt Tao is more inspirational, a big domestic brand, foreigners are so happy that they don't want it!" Zihan ignored his father at all.

"Girl's house, it's a hot day, basking in the sun, how bad it is, not to mention, Zihan, you also have a job!" Zheng Lan said softly.

Looking at the yellow scallion pancakes, Zihan came to his senses and couldn't help drooling.

Mother let out a long sigh. Pick up a plate and spread the pastries and scallion pancakes on top.

"Mom, you are not allowed to sigh in the future! Since you have decided something, you will go to the end! I'll help you! Zihan patted his small chest fiercely.

Holding the knife in his hand, Zihan slowly learned to cut the appearance of the master at the food festival, to be honest, glutinous pastries are only suitable for cutting into squares.

That's it, cut it slowly, and then put it in the box.

At the bottom of the box is tin foil, and there is an empty space at the top, just a toothpick, which is indeed much better.

"How? The same rope, tied to the Chinese cabbage, is the price of the Chinese cabbage, tied to the hairy crab, that is the high price, if it is tied to the diamond, it is even more amazing, Mom, do you think that your daughter is the same as the aunt in the vegetable market? If these four boys have become great painters, then this work is not sky-high? Zihan said angrily.

"Girl, mom just said you're not stupid!" Zheng Lan's eyes lit up.

"Tell Mom, how much did you buy this box? Child, no matter how hard our family is, we can't do anything like that! Zheng Lan stared at Zihan uneasily.

"Mom, don't worry! Zihan won't sell himself! Zihan smiled.

Beautiful in my heart!

No, that dad is smoking a cigarette again!

Zihan walked over quickly, snatched the cigarette, and stepped directly under his feet.

"Granddaughter, that's it, step on it well, don't smoke in the future!" No, Grandpa still has a cigarette in his hand.

"Old man, I told you to suck! I told you to suck! "Grandma touched the crutches and directly extinguished grandpa's cigarettes!

The four children were too busy, so Zihan made them stop.

"Go to the bathroom, wash your hands and face, comb your hair, arrange your clothes, and let's look at the blind in a handsome way!" Zihan lectured word by word.

It's just that what is a means of transportation, Zihan pondered.

Pinching the exquisite wrapping paper, Zihan rushed downstairs directly, she had to change the little tricycle that was not commonly used.

It must be eye-catching. Including the tires are beautifully pasted on it.

It's almost busy, and then go upstairs.

Mother had already cut the pastries neatly and stacked them into beautiful handmade boxes.

Honestly, she has a sense of accomplishment.

Zihan took a slender pen and wrote words with a long aftertaste.

Before there is no registered trademark, you don't dare to type out the name of the imperial dining room.

Each box is full of little hearts.

It took a while to put it in a large box.

Several people carried them downstairs and put them on the tricycle.

One girl, four boys, all crammed onto the tricycle.

The strange tribe of five people and the flagpole fluttering in the wind form a unique landscape.

Walking through the alleys of the dormitory building in a low-key manner, it still attracts a stop and a look.

There were fewer original residents, otherwise, who could not remember the famous Miss Ye Jiaer?

Aunt Zhang's clam is going to take a nap, so I can't see it.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Leaning against the door, the little brother at the cold drink shop squinted his eyes and asked lazily.

"Long aftertaste, court classic!" , Zihan smiled.

"Hey, Lord Qianlong's favorite! Delicious pastries, not delicious don't cost money! The four children curled their tongues and shouted mischievously.

"Well, it's expensive, isn't it?" The seller of cold drinks asked weakly.

"Not expensive, not expensive!" Zihan replied politely.

Only when the business is not good, he replied like this, so he made an exception and left fifty boxes for this kid to sell!

The hundred-year-old roast duck restaurant is surrounded by many people in front of it, and it is close to home.

Zihan suddenly changed his mind.