Grandma chopped vegetables in front of the stove and went to light the fire. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoFor some reason, a fire that has always been well lit has not been able to ignite this time. Tu Ran picked up the blowtorch to blow, but it didn't ignite for a long time. Ma Xiaoyue was anxious to watch from the sidelines, so he helped to blow it. I saw that his cheeks were shriveled and he inhaled hard as if he had exhausted himself. Tu Ran looked at Ma Xiaoyue expectantly: he inhaled so much air, it would definitely be blown on fire. Unexpectedly, Ma Xiaoyue suddenly put down the blowtorch and coughed dryly.

"Ahem!" Ma Xiaoyue threw down the blowtorch and coughed loudly.

"What's wrong with you, Ma Xiaoyue?" Tu Ran didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly ran over and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay~ I used too much force, sucked a mouthful of ash, I'll come again!" Ma Xiaoyue spit out the ashes in his mouth and picked up the blowtorch again.

"Oops!" As soon as the blowtorch was put in, Ma Xiaoyue couldn't help but scream.

"What's wrong again?" Tu Ran leaned over his head.

"I put out the flames~" Ma Xiaoyue pulled out the blowtorch and said with an innocent face.

"Humph! Call you bragging! You're not impossible! Tu Ran pushed Ma Xiao Jump away, picked up a handful of straw, and struck a match.

"Wasn't it an accident on me? I usually burn the fire in my house. Ma Xiaoyue scratched his head and rolled his eyes at Tu Ran.

"Uh......" Tu Ran wanted to tease Ma Xiaoyue a few more words, but saw that the straw that had just been stuffed in was extinguished again.

"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaoyue leaned over to take a look.

"Yo, Miss Tu has extinguished the fire again!" After glancing at it, Ma Xiaoyue slurped, and retorted.

Tu Ran didn't say anything, and picked up a handful of straw angrily and prepared to try again. Ma Xiaoyue struck a match and put his head to the mouth of the stove to see: "Oh my God! Tu Ran! If you burn the fire like this, will you want to burn it tomorrow......"

Ma Xiaoyue was verbose, picked up the tongs and pinched out the firewood pole stuffed in the stove. After a while, there was a large pile of firewood poles at the door of the stove. After not burning again and again, Tu Ran didn't realize that he had stuffed so many firewood poles into it.

"You see, the thatched pole at the bottom is still alive. How can it be ignited? Ma Xiaoyue used tongs to open a well-tied thatched pole to "educate" Tu Ran.

"No, the leaves are brittle." Tu Ran couldn't believe it.

"The pole is still alive. If you don't believe me, try it and see if you can break it. Dry thatched stalks are brittle. You give it a try. Ma Xiaoyue saw that Tu Ran didn't believe it, so she asked her to take a look.

Tu Ran squatted down and broke the pole vigorously, but he didn't move. This made her can't help but have a trace of admiration for Ma Xiaoyue: "Ma Xiaoyue, you know so much!" ”

"Humph! Is that! Look at me showing you a hand! Ma Xiaoyue glanced at Tu Ran proudly, then picked up a handful of straw and lit it and sent it into the stove. Then he twisted here and there, and from time to time he stuffed wood into the stove. In a few moments, the curling light of the fire was reflected on the wall.

"Ma Xiaoyue, it's really yours!" Tu Ran looked at the ever-growing tongue of fire and praised it sincerely.

"That's it! Don't look at who I am! Ma Xiaoyue turned his head and wiped the sweat from his face.

"Hee-hee~" Who knows, after Tu Ran saw Ma Xiaoyue's face, he couldn't help but giggle.

"What are you laughing at?" Ma Xiaoyue looked at Tu Ran with an ignorant expression, and then reached out and wiped it on his face: "What, is there something on my face?" ”

With the movement of Ma Xiaoyue, there were a few more black marks on his face. At this time, Ma Xiaoyue blinked his smart eyes, as if he was a playful little cat.

"Haha, your face ......" Tu Ran smiled and clapped his hands. Grandma turned around and glanced at it when she heard the sound, and couldn't help laughing: "Xiaocao'er, go and pour some water for Xiao Jump to wash her face~"

"Hey~" Xiaocao agreed crisply, and turned into the hall to pour water for Ma Xiaodian. A large round mirror hangs from the washstand. After Ma Xiaoyue tiptoed to the mirror and glanced at himself, he couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that his face was stained with a lot of black smoke from the mouth of the stove hole.

After washing their faces, the two of them continued to play mini-games on the kitchen table. Grandma was stir-frying next to her.

Tonight is Uncle Zhu's 60th birthday, and Grandpa Tu Ran and Dad went to celebrate his birthday. Tu Ran's mother was also there to help. There are only two people in the family, Tu Ran and grandma. On a rainy day, the family cooked early, so my grandmother was busy before it got dark. Grandma prepares two leftovers, makes an egg vermicelli soup, and spreads out a few crepes. These things are very easy to prepare, and in a short time, grandma will be ready for them.

When the first fragrant pancake came out of the pot, Ma Xiaoyue and Tu Ran reached out to grab it without caring about it. One person tore a large piece, picked it up and blew it into two bites, and then started eating, hissing and exhaling while eating. I can't eat hot "pancakes" in a hurry. The pancakes that have just come out of the pan are still very hot.

Although the two monkeys were hot like puppies sticking out their tongues, this did not prevent the two of them from staring at the golden pancakes that kept turning under their grandmother's spatula after eliminating the first cake.

Just when the two looked at the pancakes shoveled by their grandmother and argued about who had eaten more just now, something happened unexpectedly.

Grandma suddenly waved the spatula, and the golden pancake flew out in an extremely smooth arc along the spatula. Tu Ran and Ma Xiaoyue watched as the pancake flew out of the side door of the kitchen with lightning speed. Outside the door, the sky was darkening and the rain was heavy and dense.

"Grandma?" Tu Ran looked back suspiciously, but he didn't expect it, but he was taken aback by his grandmother's appearance. Grandma stared straight at Tu Ran, her kind face was full of anger and unwillingness at the moment. She gritted her teeth and brandished a spatula towards Tu Ran and Ma Xiaoyue step by step.

"Tu Ran, your grandma, she ......" After Ma Xiaoyue saw that something was wrong with her grandmother, she was about to ask Tu Ran, but she was frightened by Tu Ran's frightened retreat and swallowed her saliva: "Hey, Tu Ran, don't scare me!" ”

"Don't speak. My grandma got sick. You go to Uncle Zhu's house to find my father and ask him to come back soon......" Tu Ran stared at his grandmother intently, and whispered to Ma Xiaoyue.

"What about you?" Ma Xiaoqiao was shocked and couldn't help blurting out.

"It's fine. My grandma just said strange things. It will be fine in a while! You go quickly, or my grandmother will run away for a while......" Tu Ran pushed the horse away and shouted.

Ma Xiaoyue hesitated, not knowing whether to leave Tu Ran alone or not. At this time, grandma suddenly shouted: "Well, where are you going!"

When Ma Xiaoyue heard this, his legs suddenly became weak. Tu Ran walked over and helped him up: "It's not about you." My grandmother is chanting a mantra! ”

"Spells?" Ma Xiaoyue asked suspiciously.

"Hmm. If you don't believe it, listen!" Tu Ran pouted at his grandmother.