Qingli and the others looked at the old man who started arguing over a title, and couldn't understand how things developed like this.

"Sister, what's so fragrant?" hugged Qingli's thighs, tilted his head shyly, and asked in a milky voice.

Listening to the awkward words, the people in the courtyard sniffed, and a sweet fragrance permeated the air.

Hiss ~ so fragrant

Taking a deep breath, everyone closed their eyes in intoxication.

"My peach blossom crisp." Thinking of the peach blossom cake that was still in the steamer, Qingli didn't care about the people who were arguing with the theater, let go of Grandma Deng's arm, pulled her legs and ran to the kitchen.

The water in the pot was gurgling, and a layer of white mist was curling around the steamer, and the closer you got to it, the sweeter it became.

The peach blossom crisp made by Qingli is a little different from the traditional practice, which is wrapped with fillings and made into peach blossoms.

The peach blossom crisp made by Qingli is to grind the peach blossoms directly into juice, knead them directly in the dough after it has woken up, and then boil the peach blossoms and red beans together to make a filling.

The peach blossom crisp made in this way has a faint red color, and the fragrance of the peach blossoms and the sweetness of the bean paste blend together in one bite, and the taste is simply amazing.

When she was a child, there was a peach tree in front of her house, which only bloomed but did not bear fruit, and every year when the peach blossoms bloomed, the pink peach blossoms sprinkled down one after another, putting a thick layer of pink carpet on the ground.

My mother sighed every time she swept the peach blossoms, feeling that it was a waste, and then she thought about using the peach blossoms, so she began to ponder.

Not to mention that she really figured it out, peach blossom wine, peach blossom crisp, peach blossom sauce, and the peach blossoms at home have not been wasted since then.

Many times the peach blossoms at home are not enough, so my mother takes her to the village to collect peach blossoms with a basket. "Sister, what are you doing, I want to eat."

The crisp voice woke up Qingli, who was immersed in the memory, "Okay, my sister will pretend it for you, but it's hot now, okay?" ”

Squat down. Qingli pinched the white and tender face, it felt so good, tender and slippery, like a shelled egg. I'm so envious!

"Okay, wait until it's cold before eating, and Doudou and Snowball too." Nodding obediently, he pointed to the snowball that had been following him next to him and the beanie who was squatting on the snowball's head and clutching its ears.

"Okay, sister knows. You go and call grandpa and let them go to the living room to eat, you know? "I don't know if grandpa didn't call a few people in, she just ran too fast, and threw the guests into the yard.

"Okay, I'm going to scream." The round dimples were sunk deep in the fleshy cheeks, and he flung his two short legs and ran out.

"Grandpa, my sister told you to go to the living room and wait for something delicious." Standing at the door, he grinned loudly.

Grandma Deng's eyes lit up when she saw the fat doll standing at the door. What a beautiful little boy, with dark eyes flashing with smart light, white skin that makes his fleshy face look like a white and chubby rice ball, a red mouth, and a straight nose, more beautiful than the doll in the New Year's painting.

Walking over, the old lady touched the little one's head and asked softly, "Little friend, what's your name?" ”

She rolled her eyes and looked at the strange old lady, feeling that this grandmother was so comfortable. Like grandpa, Xixi likes her.

Tilting his head, he grinned and made two dimples, and replied in a crisp voice, "Hello grandma." My nickname is Xixi, my big name is Qingxi, I am 4 years old this year, I am more than 3 years old, and my birthday is December 31. He nodded when he was done, indicating that he was not lying.

See the clumsy and speak clearly. The answer to the question was orderly, and the old lady nodded approvingly, yes, he was a smart child, and he was a good person and smart.

I don't know if the feng shui in this place of Lotus Village is particularly good, otherwise how can a Qingli and a Qingxi look so good, I heard that there is also a Qingle, studying in the town, and going home during the summer vacation.

Not to mention the beautiful scenery and beautiful mountains and rivers of Lotus Village, it is indeed a good place for retirement.

Did she also tell the old man to buy a foundation in the village and build a house to retire here!

She really likes the little doll so much, she wants to take it home and raise it, and her grandchildren refuse to get married one by one, so that her, an old woman, can only covet other people's little dolls.

The old lady couldn't hide the likes in her heart, so she hugged her and asked lovingly, "Sister, what do you do delicious?" ”

What did my sister do to eat? I don't know, my sister only said it was very hot.

Shaking his head, his eyes were hiding, the little fat hand scratched his face, and whispered embarrassedly, "I don't know, my sister didn't tell Xixi, I just asked Xixi to ask my grandfather to go to the living room and wait for food." ”

"This milk doll is yours?" Zhao Chengzhe turned his head and saw Mingya chatting with a New Year's doll and asked Su Zhenbang.

", it's not mine, is it yours?" Glancing at Zhao Chengzhe with disdain, Old Man Su said to everyone in the courtyard, "Let's go, let's all enter the house, wait for food, you have a good mouth, and I don't know what Lili is cooking, it smells so good." ”

The old man, who was about to go in, suddenly saw the broken flower pots and the messy flesh on the ground, stepped over, looked at it carefully, turned his head to stare at Mo Xuan, and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Mo Xuan, who was being targeted, wanted to cry, but he didn't make it, what happened to Grandpa Su? Why ask him?

Looking at Grandpa Su who was waiting for him to answer without tears, Mo Xuan replied, "I didn't make it." ”

"And who got it?"

Mo Xuan looked at the sky and the earth but didn't look at the old man, he didn't dare to say it, he said that he would be ravaged by Mo Yu's inhumanity, and the buddy could only do this.

"Old man, I'm sorry I accidentally knocked it down."

"Grandpa Su, I'm sorry I accidentally kicked it." Mo Yu and Zhao Mingyuan spoke at the same time, and glared at each other at the same time after speaking.

Stunned, Old Man Su never thought that it would be the two of them who made it, and asked curiously, "How did you meet you guys so decently?" ”

You know, his two peace trees are not small, because they are evergreen all year round, and Qingli places them on both sides of the wrought iron carving gate, and they won't touch it if they are not careful!

"Oh, the two of them fought." Zhao Chengzhe, who was embarrassed, made a stroke and poked out what Mo Yu and the others wanted to hide.

Zhao Mingyuan: Grandma, will you blame me for killing the old man? Why am I so miserable, I have a pig-brained grandfather, how can he live?

In a word: The old man is so sharp.

Mo Xuan: Alas, when you meet a pig teammate, it should be unlucky for Mingyuan and Mo Yu.

Mo Yu:

He didn't have any ideas, he was supposed to fight and kick down. He didn't dare to say anything, and besides, Zhao Mingyuan did it first, he was just defending himself, so he couldn't blame him.

I also have a part in seeing the new young man. The old man was silent.

How's the sound?

How much is it worth to have two pots?

Besides, the guy just came to the door, and it was too ugly for him to make people lose money.

Forget it, let's ask Lili to change two flower pots.

Nodding, Old Man Su said, "Let's go." They all went in for tea and chatted. ”

Picking up the chopsticks, Qingli sandwiched the steamed peach blossom cakes in the steamer one by one in a turquoise plate with ruffles, each plate has six petals, five petals, and the middle is the stamen, so layer by layer.

Take out two plastic plates, one plate with 3 pieces and one plate with 1 plate, and place them in front of Snowball and Doudou respectively.

Pointing to the three-piece plate, he said to the snowball, "This one is yours, it's hot right now." Wait and eat. ”

"Doudou, this is yours."

Squeak ~ squeak ~ Waving his little paws, Doudou pointed to Snowball's plate, and then to his own plate, and Mung Bean's big eyes stared at Qingli angrily.

Qinglile, who understands the meaning of Doudou, is quite greedy, and she doesn't want to think about how big it is, how big is the snowball, and besides, she doesn't know if the squirrel can eat pasta?

Just taste it, what should I do if I eat too much and get sick?

I don't know if the veterinarian will treat the squirrel.

Hold up the beanie in one hand. Qingli patiently persuaded, "It's not that I won't give you food, but I don't know if you can eat it, be obedient, eat a piece first." There will be no discomfort after eating, and I will give you a few more speeds in the evening, okay? ”

Doudou mung bean's big eyes were dripping, and it seemed that he was thinking, Qingli didn't urge it, and sat on the chair and waited.

Snowball had her mouth open, her dark, moist eyes staring at the plate. Saliva trickled down the corners of his mouth.

The pale pink peach blossom crisp with the turquoise ruffle plate is very beautiful.

Put the rest into the steamer, cover the lid, and carry the plate to the living room.

The sofa in the living room was full of people, Grandma Deng was talking about something in her arms, and the little guy was amused to laugh.

Several old men were playing chess, Grandpa Deng and Grandpa Zhao were playing, and Grandpa Mo's grandfather was standing by and watching, pointing with his finger from time to time.

As for the place where Mo Yu and the others stayed, the atmosphere was very strange, Zhao Mingyuan stared at Mo Yu with hot eyes, and Mo Yu was talking to Mo Xuan next to him.

"Come over and eat, try the peach blossom cake I made." Putting down the plate, Qingli greeted everyone.

"The old woman came to try the craftsmanship of the glass girl." Holding Xixi, the old lady came over, saw the delicately shaped snacks on the table, picked one up and handed it to Xixi, and then picked up one herself and took a bite.

"Let's try it too."

"It's been a long time since I've eaten anything made by Lili, and I'm almost dying."

"Mo Yu and Beichen are blessed, they can eat every day."

"Eat yours, you can't stop your mouth if you have to eat." Mo Yu picked up a peach blossom cake and stuffed it into his mouth, choking him so much that he rolled his eyes.

Qingli couldn't see it and handed over a glass of water to a word, "Give, press it!" ”

Blinking his eyes, he looked at Lili in surprise, and felt that the girl must be a bodhisattva sent by God to rescue him.

took the water, poured it down with a grunt, took a long breath, looked at Qingli and said, "Sister, thank you, I just found out today that you are so kind and cute, how can you be like Mo Yu" turned his head and stared at Mo Yu angrily, "You have lost your conscience, we still grew up wearing a pair of pants." ”

Mo Yu smiled coldly, his thin lips hooked slightly, and said softly, "Are you sure?" ”

In the blink of an eye, the mouth opened and closed again.

He wasn't sure.

Laugh at~

A sneer rang out, and Yiyan stared at the fox who was raised and turned his head to look.

I saw Zhao Mingyuan's slender fingers holding a piece of peach blossom cake and stuffing it into his mouth, this is not the point, the point is what kind of trouble is his eyes that look at bed bugs with contempt?

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

"What do you mean?" Pointing at Zhao Mingyuan, he asked in a word.

Licking his fingers, Zhao Mingyuan rolled his eyes and said mockingly, "It's not interesting, it's just that it's rare to see a stupid person, and I can't help laughing." ”

Groove~

Aunt can bear it, uncle can't bear it!

He was very unhappy when he saw Zhao Mingyuan's essence, raised his legs, and kicked Zhao Mingyuan in front of him with a word. Supporting the table with one hand, Zhao Mingyuan did a backflip, stood firm, his legs were slightly separated, he licked his lips, and the excitement in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Bang dang~

With a crisp sound, the table was kicked over, and the peach blossom crisp on the plate rolled and rolled to Qingli's feet.

The room was silent, and the people in the room looked at the table in amazement, and then turned their eyes to stare at Qingli.

As soon as they saw Qingli's face, Mo Yu and Mo Xuan began to retreat, and Grandma Deng retreated to Old Man Deng with her arms in her arms.

Several old men didn't play chess anymore, staring at Qingli, the cigarettes and ashes between their fingers forgot to play.

It's good, it's great.

It wasn't enough to break her flower pot, so that Xiao An didn't even have a place to live.

Now she actually let her table turn over, wasting the peach blossom cake she worked so hard to make.

The tiger is not powerful, when she is a sick cat!

Zhao Mingyuan said that you are dead.

With a jump, Qingli's straight and slender long legs kicked at Zhao Mingyuan quickly and accurately, and the strength of the kick brought a burst of breaking sound.

Several people looked at Qingli dumbfounded, especially Yiyan, who was punched into a panda eye last time, and he always thought it was a coincidence.

Today, I can see the speed, angle, and strength of the legs, where is this coincidence, it is obviously practiced, and the time of practice is not short.

It's really right, she was not in good health since she was a child, her mother dragged her grandfather to find someone to teach her to strengthen her body, and later stepped into the society and became interested in taekwondo, and spent money to learn.

In fact, Qingli learned the best sword, and when the old man taught her, in addition to fist and foot kung fu, the most important thing was to teach swordsmanship.

At that time, Xiao Qingli held a bamboo sword taller than her, and learned to split, stab, pick, and chop against the wooden man every day.

The old man was very strict with her, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, Qingli's posture was wrong, and a bamboo stick was drawn.

The strength is not in place, a bamboo strip is drawn, and he has to learn to wash and cook for the old man.

In the cold winter, Qingli's hands were frozen like steamed buns in the cold water, and it was strange that she hadn't developed frostbite yet.

Qingli, who doesn't do any of this at home, was forced by the old man to learn how to cook and do laundry.

Every time she stood on the stove taller than her on a small bench, Qingli's tears fell like beads with broken threads into the pot.

Little Qingli cried home every day, unwilling to go to school, and she was pulled out of her psychological shadow by the old man's bamboo strips.

has always loved her parents, but this time it is not up to her temperament.

Every morning, my father took her out of the warm bed, wrapped her in a coat, and rode her bicycle to the old man.

After three years like this, Qingli was going to school, and she thought she would be able to get rid of going to school, but the sinister and vicious old man lived directly in her house, and he was called overseer.

My father and mother are still serving the old man like their ancestors.

But thanks to the old man, since then, Qingli's body is great!

I didn't even have a cold, and when I joined the senior sister company the year I graduated, I once worked overtime too late.

She didn't get a taxi, she went back along the path, and when she encountered a robbery, she robbed the robber instead.

The robber looked at her back with a blue nose and swollen face and a pair of pants, and swore that he would change his mind and be a good man, the world was too dangerous, and he had to go home and farm to live. (To be continued.) )