Chapter 53: Shameful waste, long live the CD!

"Okay, now, let's ask the winner of this game, Zhuo Zhixing, Zhuo Ziyue's father and daughter, to choose the ingredients you need to cook by yourself tonight." Comrade Li Rui waved his hand, and pointed to the destination that had made the two Loli return in vain, and he was quite arrogant to take as much as you wanted.

"Lala, choose something to eat, choose something to eat, choose something to eat!" Zhuo Xiao Lori heard what the village chief said, her little face was full of happy smiles, she opened her little short legs, and turned into a woman like the wind, uh, no, the wind-like Lori, and moved towards the "holy land" in her heart.

"Ziyue, run slower." Zhuo Zhixing, who was following behind her daughter, looked at her daughter's rapid running, and was a little worried, what if she fell, she ran so fast and fell, the inertia was definitely enough for her daughter to drink a pot.

"It won't!" Zhuo Xiaololi stretched out her right hand and waved it vigorously in the air, and the immature children's voice carried a happy mood, which clearly entered Zhuo Zhixing's ears.

Zhuo Zhixing just smiled, looked at his daughter, who had accelerated again, waved his arms slightly, and trotted to catch up with Zhuo Ziyue, who was running wildly.

Coming to the three vegetable baskets that were quietly "standing" on the ground, the father and daughter of the Zhuo family began their own serious selection.

"Dad, look, there's cabbage!" Lifting the red cloth covering the vegetable basket, the sharp-eyed Zhuo Xiaololi found the three watery cabbages placed at the edge of the vegetable basket at a glance, and pulled the corners of Zhuo Zhixing's clothes, with a happy look on her face.

"Eh, really, do you want cabbage?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhuo Xiaololi nodded her head violently,

Seeing her daughter like this, Zhuo Zhixing smiled slightly, and used a clip to pick up three bright cabbages and put them in the small vegetable basket handed over by my staff.

"Daddy, Daddy, and here, here, here's ham sausage!" Next to the other vegetable basket, Zhuo Xiaololi, who was wearing gloves and constantly picking up the various raw materials in the vegetable basket, held four ham sausages in her hands and put them in the vegetable basket in Zhuo Zhixing's hand with an excited face.

"And this, cucumber, can be fried with ham sausage!" Zhuo Xiaololi took out two more cucumbers and threw them into the vegetable basket that her father was carrying.

"And, what, what?" His eyes kept scanning the vegetable basket on the ground, and Zhuo Ziyue's little Lori kept muttering,

"Well, that's right, meat, and meat!" Thinking of what else she wanted, Xiao Lori's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly picked and picked up a pile of dishes, and from time to time picked up the meat that had been sealed and patted it a few times like a watermelon, as if to determine whether the meat was good or bad, and her serious appearance made Zhuo Zhixing on the side laugh secretly.

"Ziyue, don't worry, the meat here is good, and the program team won't pit us." Squatting down, raising his left hand, stroking his daughter's little head, Zhuo Zhixing said gently,

"Hmm, is that so?" Hearing this, Zhuo Xiao Lori tilted her head to look at her father, her face full of doubts.

"yes."

"Then choose this, it's all the same anyway." After getting her father's answer, Zhuo Xiao Lori directly threw the sealed fresh-keeping box she was holding in her hand into the vegetable basket carried by her father, and her neat appearance made Zhuo Zhixing a little stunned for a while.

I was still struggling with it just now, why did I become so quick when I said it?

Well, it seems that my father is still very credible in the eyes of his daughter.

"Okay, okay, the meat, the ham sausage, and the cabbage are there, what should I choose to eat next?" Looking at the dinner in her own vegetable basket, Zhuo Xiaololi crossed her fingers, thinking about what dishes she wanted to choose next, but she didn't expect Zhuo Zhixing to stand up at this time,

"Alright, Ziyue, it's time for us to cook."

"Well, cooking,"

"Huh? Cook? "Zhuo Xiao Lori doesn't understand,

"yes, cooking." Zhuo Zhixing nodded, signaling to her daughter that you heard correctly,

"But, I shouldn't have finished my selection." With a pair of big eyes, Zhuo Xiaololi looked at her father with a wink.

Zhuo Zhixing's body that originally stood up squatted down again, touched her daughter's head, and looked at her daughter's big flickering eyes, Zhuo Zhixing felt that she needed to give her a short ideological education lesson.

As a result, the father and daughter had a friendly and harmonious in-depth exchange on the topic of "wasting food". At the end of the exchange, Zhuo Xiaololi waved her paws and agreed with her father's glorious concept that wasting food is shameful, and that you can eat as much as you want, and never waste it.

"Ziyue is really good." Seeing her daughter's appearance, Zhuo Zhixing's eyes revealed a look of relief.

Zhuo Xiaololi looked up, saw her father's gaze, tilted her head, and looked at her father in confusion,

Zhuo Zhixing smiled, pinched his daughter's pink little face with his left hand, and after his daughter frowned, he laughed and took his daughter's hand and walked back.

"Dad, don't pinch your face next time!"

"Oh, why, Dad thinks it's a good move."

"I'm going to be in pain!"

"No, don't worry, Ziyue, Dad will try to pinch it lightly in the future, how about it?"

"Daddy!" Zhuo Xiaololi stomped her feet angrily, which once again triggered a new round of laughter from her father.

"Okay, okay, don't keep stomping your feet, I'm afraid that your little lazy pig will stomp your feet later, and then I'll have to carry you back."

"Hmph, I won't, Dad is the worst!" Zhuo Xiaololi clasped her hands around her chest and looked at her father with a look of contempt.

"Is it~~" Zhuo Zhixing had a smile on his face, staring at his daughter tightly, and his daughter stomped her foot uncomfortably again,

"Daddy!"

"Haha, okay, okay, don't laugh at it, don't be angry." Zhuo Zhixing waved his hand and looked at his daughter's reaction funny,

"Then, Dad will tell Ziyue a story, Ziyue wants to listen to the story, and Ziyue won't get angry after telling it." Blinking, big eyes, a look of expectation,

"Okay, Daddy will tell you a story about buns."

"Once upon a time, there was a bun, he walked, walked, walked.................."

Under the clear blue sky, the daughter held her father's hand, and the golden light scattered on the father and daughter's bodies, as if they were draped in a golden gauze for the two. From time to time, the daughter's silver bell-like laughter sounded, echoing in the sky over the prairie.

ps: Thank you for the reward of "hysterical smile in the sun" children's shoes~\(โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ)/~